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The encounters the ancestors had for the Nomad never ceased to amaze and inspire awe. She never knew what was in store for her next and despite their complications or their strangeness, she was always glad for them. Always hoping for more. And this such meeting she could not give to chance but called it the will of her forebears. To see this moment come to fruition as she played her part and acted according to her teachings and heart. Even amidst the strangeness of it, the Nomad could not help the smile that touched her face.
To be called wise flattered the she-wolf though the acknowledgement to her age even in a respectable sense made her feel a little warm around the neck. Though she did not feel old, the internal ticking was always proceeding, reminding her that her body would not hold out forever. If she were to create life, it need be soon. She hoped it would be soon and what transpired the past few days was not in vain. In recollection she lifted her gaze to Titania, glad that for her own selfish reasons the young female had forgotten her beau.
Thankfully her mind was not allowed to linger long on the past and focused in on the immediate future. The one sat before her. She nodded once in affirmation to confirm with modesty aside that she was not a faceless thing among her Family. She was their guide, their leader. Their Shepard and Issor. No other but one could grant her what the reborn young woman sought. Again as she nodded her head, the strands of her bangs fell loose from their hastily made tie. Tendrils of red adorned with black spilled from her shoulders and lightly feathered the grasses as well as the curious nose peaking from between her forelegs to reach out again for what his eyes could not see, but nose could smell. “If a place within these lands is what you want…if guidance is what you seek,” the pup’s ears flicked back as the Nomad mother spoke. “Then I can grant this to you…so long as you are willing to take this chance fully and do all you can do adopt this new life as your own without regret. Can you do this my friend? Titania?”
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