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Liliana had learned about a new pack not too far from where they were, and she wanted to welcome them. She figured something nice for a possible trade would help out. She thought only of the horses, well she wasn’t sure what the pack was like, but she had a wide veriety of horses, though she wasn’t going to take them all. She was going to pick one and hope for the best. She found a horse, though he was new to the stables, she thought he would be a good present, he was an appaloosa, a beautiful spotted stallion, he was a favorite of hers, but she couldn’t keep all the horses she liked. She had to tack up Grace to pull the horse along, she wasn’t going to toss them into the fray and hope both stay with her, though she was not worried about her own mare. The stallion she was.
Once she had finished getting her provisions and extra hay and such, she set out thinking… wondering what this pack was like. She had just heard rumors, though she wasn’t going to believe in a performing pack of wierdos till she saw it. The scenery was quite a blur for her, though she wasn’t running the horses as fast as they could go. On the contrary she was actually going at a slow trot as to not tangle the two up, but as she neared the borders of the lands, she felt as though she’d only been riding for a few minutes. This would be her second time actually trying to trade with anyone, though she doubted they could be anything like Jefferson, who’d goaded her on to actually stick up for herself, but she supposed he was actually testing her, but that was then and this was now.
She jumped off of Grace in a nice graceful movement, and lifted her head and gave a long howl, letting the leader or anyone nearby that someone was there, and it was a peaceful meeting. Though she was not use to it, or her voice made for it, as she was built more a dog, she was able to pull it off as nicely as any full blooded wolf.
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