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(221) OOC: Let's hope I'm doing this right... xD For Rose and perhaps later on Emma.
Sparrow was happy with her new rank. She was a little sad that she was not primarily a scout anymore, not to mention that nearly everyone had a different rank as well, she liked what her duty entitled. While transporting messages, she would be meeting clan members, and perhaps one of these days, other pack leaders. She believed it to be an important responsibility, and felt humbled that she was assigned to it.
Deciding to embrace what she was, she came to the conclusion that she would start carrying around things that were apart of it. Using the leather container she made that once performed as a quiver to carry her parchment and writing things, she set off from the Caverns to D'Neville. She was not quite sure how she would go about this, but she thought hanging about the mansion, where everyone usually walked by every day, anyone could spot her and ask her for her services. She was a bit excited at the thought, and increased the speed of her steps until she reached the back of the mansion.
Once there, she entered the stables, curious as to how the horses were doing that day. She glanced at the different coats and sizes, and started to approach one of them with an extended hand, as if to pet it.
