Don't think I can take this torture
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She knew that the tribe was based around native american legend, from what Ember had told her about their customs and the things that they did...so maybe they already knew a lot about herbs. She wasn't sure. Either way, the kind female wanted to come and see how her family was doing. She did like keeping up with Ember and what she was up to. Naniko had been pretty bored back in Crimson Dreams, with the same routine every day.


She looked up when she heard a low voice, and the scent of her own pack came drifting toward her on the breeze? Another packmember was here that she hadn't met? How could that be?"Ah...hello there. I'm Naniko D'angelo, from Crimson Dreams. Can I come inside? I brought some things for the tribe"

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