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[table width=80%][tr][td]His own ears perked up at the encouraging demeanour of Rannoch that reminded him so much of his mother. Of course... mother had been everything to him, and so it was natural that everything reminded him of her. Still, the tone of voice and fuzzy feeling it gave him were not unlike what Malice had always done when he talked about his dreams and aspirations and he was thankful for it. Yeah - I guess I might... He said softly in his low, elf's voice. Thank you... He added sincerely.

Tryp sighed. I don't know... He answered honestly. I... I met a girl not long ago so I might go seek her so she can help me out. He wondered then. I'll have to join a pack someday, so I might work on my hunter skills some more... W-What are you guys going to do? Got any plans for the future? He asked[/tr][/td][/table]