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Frodo was in the Great Hall with the rest of them. It seemed like the pack was finally pulling together, and putting their minds to something. This made him very happy. After all, he'd had second thoughts recently about where he wanted to be. But, as long as there was work to be done, he'd be honoured to help. He hadn't been there when it had been told that Claudius was to be the new sub-leader, but Gemma had told him as such, and he was pleased for the male. He didn't really know much about him other than the fact he must have been Tayui's son. He liked Tayui, so he decided he would like Claudius.
He felt bad that Claudious took so long to say something, but what he was trying to say was clear enough. Actually, he sort of felt glad that he wasn't the only one with a voice that wasn't like everyone else's. This made him smile, especially as he was already in a good mood seeing as Agriculture was something he'd enjoy doing. Feeding others was his job after all, and as livestock had an equal chance to eat too, this was almost the same thing. It was probably take a longer time; as it took days for crops to grow. But in the end, it would be worth it. Count me in! he exclaimed, albeit slightly quieter than usual. He didn't want to seem to loud, and disrespectful, in the presence of his uppers. No such word as can't, as I always say. No such word as babagoozle, neither. and so that was that. He'd volunteered to help, and help he would, to the best of his abilities. The sound of sheep made his mouth water; he hadn't eaten any farming meat for a long while. It was always slightly less gamey than meat found in the wild.
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