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Rhyme couldn’t see any disappointment on the wolf’s face as he explained Abaven briefly. Benedict went on to explain himself further, mentioning how new he was. Rhyme had been born here, but his mother had not. She had to come here and learn Boreas, and she had Abaven to lean on. The wolf admitted he thought he would fit in, and seemed humble enough. All he asked was his hunter rank and a place within in exchange for hunting and helping to defend the border. hyme nodded in approval. ”That would be acceptable.” He made a quick motion and soft call as he looked up into the sky at Imperia. She accepted her master’s message and veered to tell Shaye about their new arrival. ”We’ll get you settled in a temporary den for the night, and tomorrow you can see the rest of Abaven and meet Shaye, the main alpha here. You’ll be given the dianaea rank, the main body of hunters.” He added as he motioned for the wolf to follow hi. Solitude watched the stranger from Rhyme’s dark hackles. ”Do you have anymore questions?”