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Banshee listened as the opposing youth spoke of his pack life. The names were lost on the babe but she took in the information with a curious brow raise. A Mandrill? She couldn't recall if she had ever met one but she knew it was some sort of Monkey. Banshee offered him a gentle nod before pondering his final question, ”What’s Ashen like?” The girl didn't know how to answer so she chose informative and honest. "It's a new pack that my Aunt and Father lead together." She was not bragging but merely speaking matter of fact. "We are gaining new members quickly but with all the pups on the way it will fill up pretty fast. I enjoy it so far.. better then being a rogue." Her experience being a loner was not the greatest.

The youngling quieted down as he began fishing. She didn't want to ruin his chances at getting a good one by being a loud mouth. Her tail twitched into a tiny wag as she observed him catch a medium sized Fish with his fangs. As he came up from the water she spoke in a chipper tone, "Another good one!" The girl quickly moved to step into the water with a little trot. Though, she hushed once again in order to allow the Fish to grow bold again. As one darted past the girl stuck her muzzle into the water and aimed to catch it between her set of pointed puppy fangs.

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