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Quite some time ago, the young Lady Chance had spoken to the King about a potential co-rank to give her a sense of purpose within the pack. They had discussed the possibilities and she thought she might have finally settled on something, and she had been doing quite a bit of studying from old children's books to perhaps draw inspiration from. Now that her own children were growing rapidly, she felt she had more time to dedicate to reading and to telling stories to the puppies of the pack, so she wished to speak with Vigilante again to discuss her potential as the pack's Mantes. As a story-teller, she hoped she would be capable, and another aspect of the duty was giving advice. She was extremely nosy and needed to stick her nose everywhere, so that would not be a problem.
The young mother walked to the house that the King called home in Lunenburg, soft pink material of her long dress swishing around her legs. The pretty woman did not know if he would be home, and if he was not, perhaps one of his children would be and she could tell them a story to test her abilities. Lifting a hand, she knocked on the door gently.
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