slipping up

Yes, she was happy, but such emotions could not be conveyed at the moment not to him until she got to know him better. He agreed to help, and that meant agreeing to be her friend as well because this pack would be her new family. She knew that Valhalla wouldn't be very happy, but Vahva would gladly offer up a alliance with them because after all she had been born there. She really wanted to show them she wasn't just a mistake that had happened. Now was her chance to do that ultimately with some help. She wasn't good at talking with others and Killian could handle that for her.

She stood up though and hopped a little closer to him. Twitching her tail as she dipped her head. "Thank you, I'm sure that you will be the best first wolf for the pack ever." She smiled a little. She stretched a little bit and relaxed herself. "Where are you from Killian, your young so I figured you'd be with family. Then again, that isn't always the case." Vahva remembered, when she was a pup, and then her mother dragged her out. No matter how much she had wanted to protect her mom, Night wouldn't let her. And soon after her companion marten died, so did Night and she had still not been able to do anything. She'd become stronger and make her mother proud, hell maybe even Natsu would help her with her plan. She knew her cousin was loyal to Valhalla, but she refused to let others treat her like she was trash. She was a wolf just like they were.

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