Transferring pawprints

[Liliana Utina]

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OOC: Woo hoo thanks

Her ears perked up at his comment, and her heart lifted. He smiled appreciatively and followed him further into the territory, a new life was awaiting her, unknown, but she knew one thing: She wasn’t alone anymore, and she would have a job, one where she’d enjoy it, she always enjoyed breaking horses with her mom, they tended to trade any of the horses they broke for supplies. Now she would earn her way with a pack, and learn how a group would act. She hoped she would fit in.

She listened as he told her where he was headed. They had a village? Well one new thing to see for sure. She couldn’t wait, but she fell into his pace and followed him taking in the sights. Her new home. A place where she could settle down, and still be free… at least she hoped.

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