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Geneva wrinkled her nose as she walked, lost in thought as she tried to find the words to answer him. The question was polite, and it wasn't very personal. But he was taking an interest in her time her. She let her mind play over the months she had been part of this pack. Although her time here hadn't been idyllic by any stretch of the imagination, it really did feel like home to her. She didn't know very many of her pack mates, although she had grown particularly close to Jefferson and fond of Honore and Addison. Even DaVinci, the strange silvery hybrid, was growing on her. She would have to spend more time with everyone, get to know them better.

"To tell you the truth, I have more trouble fitting into my own skin than fitting in around here," she confessed to the white wolf. ANd it was true. Her true limitations lay within herself. Uncertainty hadn't been good to her. She found that when she took charge of her life and let her fears take a back seat that she was much happier. The wolfess dwelt on that thought for several minutes, then resolved to try new things. When she had first met Pendzez in the winter, she had been a far different creature. And now today, she felt as though she had unleashed herself, had come into herself. She was still working on it, but she was getting there.

"How about yourself?" she asked, feeling a little awkward. She hardly knew this male, but he was friendly. She was determined to be polite, at the very least. He seemed like a nice fellow and she'd give him a chance.


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