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Célnes only continued to smile, refraining from commenting more. There was far more to the culture then just don't hunt male elk, but alas, in this land it has caused issues. With the issue with Firebirds and the fact that Calhoun said some unsavory comments, she did not want yet another tiresome neighbor to the mixture. She would prefer, complete neutrality with these saints...

That is how Kingslend was, and preferred to always be. All but in there corner, gathering in numbers as they simply grow into what it once was. So, the King would hope. She had some ambition, and for the day Kingslend would fall again.. Well, she had backup plans to the mixture.

"How about that one?" Her nose pointed to an but an older female doe, she strayed a bit away from the main herd on the outskirts, minding her own business, "there is a less of the chance for the leader to emerge." While she did not in particular see a male, that did not mean he was not nearby. She felt the older they were, the less importance she was for the reasons of breeding; perhaps they could get lucky.