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Sparrow listened to Ashemdai. He was really into fighting, wasn't he? Sparrow didn't get it. She didn't want to get it. He- ugh she didn't want to admit it- made some good points. Starling hadn't been able to fight. Sparrow hadn't been able to fight either. If she had been able to, though... She could heal others faster... If someone threatened her family... she could fight them... She could keep them safe and heal them... Sparrow really didn't want to learn how to fight though, "I could give it a try..." she mumbled, looking away, I really wanted to be a diplomat. I wanted to talk to different packs, see different cultures, work out negotiations... My dad said Abaven didn't need that, though..." Sparrow suddenly felt so sad. She knew the things she wanted to do, but those things weren't needed in the pack at the moment... Would fighter-healers be needed?

"I guess I can give it a shot. I'll have to ask my dad about it, but... I think he'll be happy."