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Dhalia, on the other hand, had never been so delighted with life! For the first time since as long as she could remember, she didn't need an escort to explore their claim, and to be honest, it felt just as strange as it did absolutely invigorating. Being a part of something, belonging to somewhere, beyond her family, for as long as she wanted to be a part of them. This freedom, this breadth of opportunity - she had always wondered how life would feel as a pack wolf, and to think, that day was finally here!

Her high spirits etched a warm smile across her face, and sprung her step with a little skip whenever she saw a new packmate, or piece of territory to sniff around and explore. And indeed, her paws skipped so many miles in a day! "Hey there!" she called out, at her first sight of the brown wolf bopping his snout along the ground. "What'cha doin'?" Looking for herbs? Following a trail? The possibilities were, quite literally, endless for Dhalia, and she asked with a genuine want to know. She had met so many in her days, these initial introductions were all the fun of meeting strangers like pretty much everyone here.