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Towhee provided invaluable advise, as always. For a moment, Aquene considered how it was likely the other woman who should be stepping up in her place as Matrona, allowing Aquene to simply handle her role as medicus and focus on the welfare of those in the pack… though, really wasn’t that what Ruenna had done, sans herbs? “I think that is a wonderful idea.” All she had needed was someone to bounce the ideas off.
 
She smiled a little more, winking at the woman as she laughed it off. “It’s funny… I was raised to be a ruler, to handle the other shamans of my birth pack though we were always going to be considered lesser than even the lowest of soldiers… and even then, I was never really aware of what I was supposed to be doing before healing.” There was a certain irony behind it. “Thank you, Towhee… you always seem to know what to say.”