sing a song, but sing it sweetly.
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So far, she had only a couple names down after writing out their ranks as well. Thankfully, the stone she had found at the edge of their lake was large enough that her flowing script-handwriting didn't take up too much space. She smiled at Melisande, nodding her head in the direction of the stone. "I've written out our ranks and the founding members of the Glen....I hope I spelled everyone's name right...I was just heading out to find some more berries to finish it up." She explained quietly, wiping the paint from her fingers onto her legs. Later, when it was night, she'd indulge herself in a long bath and scrub everything away.

"And what have you been keeping yourself busy with?" She asked, grinning impishly. She felt a renewed vigor for life after finding these lands, even if she'd hardly found anyone else from the old packs. Somehow, she was fine living on the faith that they had survived. She had all she needed, or so she thought, right here.


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