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Cerse met his every boast with adequate praise, causing him to puff up like a peacock. She'd always been a great sister, very supportive and motherly, and he was happy to see that while she had changed that was still more or less the same. He positively beamed at her, and when she promised to stay near his side he worried his face might crack right in two. "There will always be a place for you here," he pledged, and he meant it. "Take the time you need to settle in and when you're ready we can decide on a more solid rank for you, unless you know the path you'd like to follow now? He would not discount her knowing her calling, but he also was not sure how much responsibility she would want to take up, having just come to this new land. He would not force any sort of position on her, eager as he was to have his flesh and blood involved in the running of his pack. |
