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Ember wasn't good at meeting new wolves. She didn't form those connections that most did when they met other wolves; sometimes when she met new wolves she did wonder about becoming their friend, about maybe meeting up with them again sometime, but she was always afraid to ask about it. This was a rare happening, that she would show interest in what he was doing and that she would request to see him again. But the instrument that he had was so interesting...she wanted to see more of them.
"If it's just on the outskirts of the pack, near the border...were you actually inside? Strange. I don't know. I think...I might know the wolf you're talking about." Ember shrugged. "She can be trouble sometimes. But I think she'll let us through if we're nice. And we can look in the other parts of the city, maybe." Firefly could be harsh, and Ember knew that they were very protective of their lands over in Dahlia de Mai. "I think you met my sister."
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