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Maiken had smelled another while she had walked into the system. But it was one she didn't recognize, though Adlartok, Fury and Arashi clung to her pelt, so she was clearly a member of the pack. Maiken froze at the first chuff. Eyes adjusting. She had been too intent upon her mission to find the inner workings and forget her existence as Svartravn.

She dipped her muzzle. This wolf was still bigger than her, though not by much. The most surprising thing though was the blood red eyes that peered out of her face. She was an albino. Maiken's heart fell, not because she didn't want to get to know the wolf, but because if Jormungandr saw more white wolves, he may wash his hands of her, and he was the only wolf really she could converse in her native tongue.

However, she fast realized she was being rude and spoke quickly, her words tumbling out of her mouth and her accent thicker than usual.

Hello I'm Maiken Svartravn. You are a medic also I have heard. I apologize for not answer right away, my mind was on other things.