(Joining) Hope for a Pack
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Once again, Willow would have to answer honestly. Even though she did not know what skills would be needed, she could only try. And then hope for the best.
Taking a deep breath, she took in everything around her. The wet grass, the wolf in front of her. The scent that signalled the border. Everything. Then began.
"I spend most of my time in a werewolf form. Though this is not natural, I feel most comfortable this way. I happen to be extremely nimble, and can outwit most. Also, I am proficient in the use of a dagger and many other small, man-made weapons. I know not if any of this is of service to you and your pack, but it is all I am certain I can do." Bowing once more, Willow waited silently for a response. This time she was more relaxed, but she still was worried. This time, it was that she would be denied. But Willow had to except that denial was something she could not control, and she would have to accept it.


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