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DC? I am afraid I don’t know where that is.
She asked confused. She nodded at his comment about her mare straightening the stallion out, Liliana was sure that if the horse wouldn’t do it she would. She was not hard with the horses, but she had a way with them that most other wolves did not. His next comment made her confused in a way, it took her a second before she understood what he meant.
Oh, you mean you want to join the pack? What can you offer our pack?
She said knowing what her chief had asked her and had instructed her when she’d became skilled enough to take the responsibility of accepting members. She knew why it was asked too, a wolf cannot get the protection of the pack without giving something in return.
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