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Another protesting whine rose up, unhappy about being blamed for bringing Sidra in. She wasn't so mean as to make Sidra do anything she didn't want to do. A pout set out across her features, thinking she sounded rather like a bully in the way Sidra spoke. She didn't get that it could be taken as a joke, or something else friendly. As far as she was concerned, Sidra was weaseling out of joining by putting all the blame on Adelle, and making it sound like she didn't actually want to be there.

Sidra's words as she addressed Jazper were powerful. Her tail beat behind her with pride as the hybrid straightened up and spoke her part. That was her friend. Even Isa was happy and supportive in Sidra's choice, Adelle doing little more than beaming her happiness at everyone and wanting to get this over with so she could play again. She grew more still as the sole spoke. His words were powerful, resonating in her mind. This was the oath she wished to uphold, the warrior she wished to become. Adelle found herself nodding in agreement, though it wasn't directed at her.


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