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Ever since she had become a leader, that question had become automatic for every new soul who wished to join her pack. Nothing came without a price and every member was expected to contribute in at least some small way. Savina didn't expect anything extravagant from newcomers, just the knowledge that they had something that they could give back to the pack that they wished to find a home in. Sometimes she wondered what she would say if she were asked that question and it wasn't always easy to imagine, especially for one such as her who was not inclined to puff herself up. Being humble was a virtue she held dear.
Che's response may not have been completely eloquent, but it was more than enough of what the Commander needed to hear from him. Her smile broadened as he finished speaking of his skills and attributes. "Reading and writing is always a valuable skill, even if its rewards are not quite so tangible as some others, and hard work and loyalty are attributes that cannot be undervalued," she said warmly. Crimson Dreams was all about loyalty, at least in her mind. "Well Che, I think that you would fit in just perfectly here. You'll start out as a Basic Officer. You are free to pick your dwelling wherever in the lands you wish, though I might suggest the mansion that the majority of the pack all live in, myself included." With the cold months racing at their heels, that suggestion was more than a little practical. "Welcome to Crimson Dreams," she said, her tail giving a quick wag.
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