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"Ah.. thank you," Rue spoke, letting her gaze fall in relief. It was an odd feeling to be accomodated immediately, almost as if upon returning here she had regained a sliver of the respect she'd once commanded as beta of these lands. 

She could not say why this was so important to her, that Stigmata hear the news of her former pack's demise... and also that he should know where to find the lady Ruenna now, in her new lodgings at Swiftcurrent Creek. Perhaps their paths were converging, as Stigmata had predicted. Perhaps this was why Rue neede to know her name whispered past the new monarch's ears on occasion, to know she was not forgotten. 

Rue nodded with an air of finality. Now, some advice for the messenger as well as his king. "Appreciate every moment and every wolf in your new home, Thorn Eyjolfur. What happened here... it just shows how quickly it can all vanish." It was likely Rue could benefit from following her own advice. She ought to be spending her time forging bonds with her new packmates instead of mourning the loss of her former life.