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He was given a relatively easy life, considering all and all.
He was normal, had a normal pack, normal upbringing.
She certainly didn't. What about Donovan? And Renard?

"I'm sorry to hear," he mused. He couldn't change it. But he could show her a better life.
"You are an equal here," equal not only because of Donovan, but because of his changed perspectives. "I think your tail is rather fetching," he complimented, hoping to boost her confidence. He didn't know if she had issues with it, but would make her feel more at home for sure.
He didn't want to be what he was brought up to be.
She finished her wrapping of leaves and finalised with a warning.

"I'll do my best," he grinned, tail waving softly.
"I can meet you at the dens every day for changing."
He would still do his duties, just a little less vigorously.
"Thank you," he finished, a grin.