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Geneva had finally gotten around to exploring the territories around Phoenix Valley, swallowing the fact that her days at Crimson Dreams were done. It was strangely bittersweet, to move forward. She was glad not to stagnate, glad to have left some of the heartache behind her. She found it easier to move forward when she focused on the good things, and it seemed lately that those things came in abundance.

She didn't know anyone yet, outside of Jefferson and a strange white man with an odd name she had to grasp to remember. Pendance? Pendzez? Something along those lines. The gray colored wolfess tread carefully along the steps of the quarry, lime colored eyes alert as she traced new, foreign territory.

After a while, partially lost in her thoughts, she thought that she saw a young form wavering on a particularly thin piece of path. She blinked, believing she might of imagined it. But when the image didn't fade, she quickened her pace to stand at the broad beginning of the young girl's path. She paused, not wanting to startled her into falling off. "Hey sweetie," she called softly. "I think it would be safer for you to come back this way."
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