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@&#&$Her hushed response was all he needed; he glanced at her directly and gave a nod, a silent signal that her position within the clan was now official. At her next question he frowned lightly, his front right foot hovering over the earth for a split second longer than it should have as he considered. "Eh, sorry--don't think I do." Her mannerisms reminded him strongly of Razekiel's and he accepted the title easily enough. In his weird, pseudo-family tree he'd be tempted to think of her as more of a "niece" than a sibling, in much the same way he thought of Halo, but he saw no need to fuss over the details. As far as he could tell it was only a form of slang anyway--he had no idea if they actually took the idea to heart.
@&#&$"There have been so many new faces lately even I can't keep track of them," he admitted. "You'll be one of maybe a dozen additions in the past month alone." Be it a function of lifestyle or resources, different regions throughout the world saw varying equilibrium values as far as membership base was concerned. Inferni's numbers, while they may have been about normal where he grew up, now surpassed anything usually seen in Nova Scotia. Eventually he'd come to distinguish her sister's scent as the only other female youth residing in the clan, but as she'd only been accepted within the past few days, he hadn't picked up on it quite yet. Given the times, it was safe to assume he fixated on new adult scents most.
@&#&$"Well, our Centurion.. your grandmother Kaena, in fact.. was attacked by this shit-head wolf that somehow worked his way up to Alpha of Dahlia de Mai, our lovely neighbour to the south west." The sarcasm in his tone was obvious. "The cease-fire that'd been called following our last war with them, needless to say, has been broken; don't think we'll know peace again until he's dead," or at least ousted from the position of power he should have never had in the first place. That was the abridged version; he would elaborate on details at her request, but he wasn't sure how much was necessary for a girl her age.

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