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The whisper stirred her to wake. She blinked groggily, rubbing her eyes, then she gave a sheepish smile. "Hello there..." She wasn't sure she knew this male, but he smelled of Phoenix valley, and of Jefferson and Iskata, so she was calm. She sat up, stretching. A soft noise made her open the flap of the pack, allowing the week old pup, Willow to tumble out. A soft smile touched her lips as she looked at her tiny daughter.
She returned her attention to the male, giving him a smile. "I'm Duece, the Shaman of the pack. You must be new here."
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