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Sparrow had been working on the preparations for the party. It had become something of an obsession. She wanted to provide something good in the pack. She wanted a morale booster. She wanted family- or what little of it she could get left. When Archon called for her, Sparrow was left confused. What did he need anyway?

Although she had her doubts, Sparrow heeded his call. She was surprised to see a familiar figure on the border. It was the shaman from Lirika's pack. She didn't quite recognize the other with the shaman, though.

"Olya, correct? How do you do?" Sparrow said, shouldering her way in front of Archon. "I see you brought another member with you."