Small Steps
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This pack was very new to Dalgina. In fact, Dalgina hadn't really explored anything beyond her house, content to stay in there and dream about Ichika. It wasn't the only thing her dreams were about, full of color and creation, but it was the most common at the moment. Going out and seeing all the new things just didn't hold her interest. As much as Dalgina loved things that were new and intriguing, she loved having a place that she could return to at the end of the day and call ingali even more. This wasn't it though, so all Dalgina could do was struggle with everything new in her life, no corner where she could sit back and rest from it all.

Looking for a quiet place to sit and dream about the funny creatures that she'd made up the other day Dalgina left the house. Softly she wandered through the area, head low as she slunk around. There were so many new people, Dalgina didn't know how to even approach anyone, not a clue of how to try and make friends. Enviously Dalgina watched them wander around, trying to take in everything new that she was looking at. It was a lot for her to take in, overactive imagination working overtime, trying to figure out how everything connected.

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Crowded her mind had been; by some stroke of luck, Ceratori d'Arte had pulled itself out of its dark hole that Tameri's death had left it in, that Shawchert and Sky's abandonment had left it in, and emerged into the light. New members and new innovations poured across the lands, and Skye could not be happier for it. It seemed every day that she saw a member of the pack helping out, talking to each other, laughing, smiling; Aylu, Taliesin, and Jace, the protectors, Temo and Hotaru, the crafters and artists, and Orin and Bambi, the livestock tenders. And then there was, of course, the puppies.

D'Arte seemed overrun with puppies nowadays, and Skye was not unhappy for it in the least. Standing on her front porch in her Secui form, one of her more commonly used forms, Skye saw one of the newer pups now - Dalgina, who had kept herself hidden away within her family's house, now was venturing out into the town with hesitant steps.

She padded towards the black pup, tail raised and eyes warm and amiable. "Hello, Dalgina," she said kindly. "Are you exploring Thornbury?"

I am with you, I will carry you through it all, I won't leave you, I will catch you. When you feel like letting go, 'Cause you're not, you're not alone

Image courtesy of harold.lloyd

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It seemed the pup's quiet presence hadn't gone unnoticed. She had done her best to be very quiet, still feeling rather overwhelmed with all the change. Dalgina was content to simply sit and watch everything right now, not ready to go out and join in. Finding that Aylu was here had comforted Dalgina slightly, but it was still very scary. Dalgina glanced shyly up at the voice, ears and tail tucked submissively. It was the creamy wolf that had been there at the borders, telling them to come into the new pack.

Dalgina wasn't sure if she blamed her for them being there or not yet, having been completely confounded by how it had happened. Dalgina had been sure that everything had been good, then suddenly they were here. H-hi. Her voice was quiet, Dalgina's tail moving politely before resuming the shy tucked position it was holding near the ground. Looking around Dalgina gathered her courage. That what this is called?

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