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Pendzez then started to feel nervous, shuttering a little, but he tried to hide it. He didn't know whether
he would be either rejected, or accepted. He just tried his best not to think about it because that
might be showing weakness. He didn't want to be reject.

It wasn't long after that Deuce was sitting down somewhere around Pendzez's level. The way she was, it was almost like she was hurt. Pendzez was about to offer her help with her wounds, if she had any, but he was halted by a question. "Pendzez, how old are you?" Pendzez always knew hold he was. That was an easy question to answer. "I'm one year old miss. Is that a problem?" Pendzez then started to think if he was too young to join the pack. This was starting to trouble him badly, but he put his mind on it for long.


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