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The scarred hybrid headed toward the mansion, guilt hanging heavily over her mind. It had been some time since she had visited Halo; at least a month or more had passed since the Centurion had laid eyes on the inside of the mansion. Each time she had meandered past it, she had been preoccupied with something, unable to stop for even so much as a moment to see her granddaughter. Now, the guilt chewed and rumbled within her, unable to remain caged any longer. Though Kaena did not wish to face Halo's disappointment, she could not spent another moment away. Blood called to blood, it seemed, and as the silver-shaded canine slipped inside of the mansion, nosing through one of the passages appropriate for her four-legged form, the hybrid entered the mansion. Once inside, she felt awkward and out of place as always, this feeling exacerbated by her form. She did not belong beneath this roof in this body, and so she shifted, drawing her two-legged self up and toward Halo's room. She knocked softly on the door, completely unaware of what waited behind it.

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