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Anya was in the area when the call to meeting ripped through the air. The grey femme trotted quietly to the meeting, coming up to stand beside Ty. When Jefferson ordered them all to keep a good watch on the borders, Anya suddenly thought of something.
"I have healing skills that could also be put to use if need be, sir. And the birds have kept me fairly updated on the situation between Dahlia and Inferni." She cocked an ear towards Andy, glad to have someone so kind working with her. Anya was glad to share her time with Andy, glad to have another friend in these times of war.
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