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Imhotep had decided Odessa was right there was no where safer then among those who will protect you if you protect them. He had been watching the way others acted and listened to what odessa had told him. He was not certain on what he should do still but he came baring gifts for the leaders.
He pulled the hood down and let out the best call he could make. he was no wolf and it showed in the sound of the call that even startled him slightly. He held his bag close to him and waited. He looked at the sky the gray sky loomed over them and he found himself hoping that he wasn't out here when it really started to flurry.
Reaching over he grabbed the rope that held his Arabian mare. She was a beautiful bay with a black mane and tail. he looked himself over the best he could making sure he held what odessa called a loner posture. A non dominant stance that showed respect. He hoped that Odessa got here first so that she could snap him into shape.
golden eyes watched the border as he took a step back. He felt like he was uncomfortable so close to the border. He pulled his mare back a bit as he watched. He felt on edge and nervous almost wanting to leave and stay alone. He wasn't well versed in all aspects of this world and he felt that they would shun him off.
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