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Maybe she should have listened to his point of view before saying that she didn't want him around. She bit her lip, looking to the side for a moment. "I just...I've been under a lot of stress, and when I heard what had happened...everyone was really upset. You should be more careful and respectful when you're in someone elses' lands. Even if you didn't mean to." The level headed wolf nodded in agreement to his words. "I know you wouldn't." He was the most gentle wolf she'd ever met, besides her healer sister Naniko.
"Aunt Deuce, though, she couldn't see it from your way maybe." She turned toward the packlands, still in her halfling form, looking toward her mother's cabin and her den. Ember started forward, looking back over her shoulder. "Well...come on in. We can talk along the way"
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