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Tyrian was quiet for a beat as he considered his next move. Perhaps he should give her a more thorough interview, but she wasn't setting off any alarm bells or giving off weird vibes that made him think he needed to do a background check before showing her the secret handshake. Mint seemed normal. Decent. More importantly, she seemed genuinely interested in Fireside and she seemed like she'd be an easy student. If she possessed a bratty, hard to love personality she was keeping it under wraps. Could he be wrong? Absolutely, but time would tell if he'd made the right decision or not and he was betting that he was.

"It's my pleasure to give you the opportunity! You're accepted - welcome to Fireside." With a smirk he jerked his head to the side; inviting her unceremoniously into the packlands. "I would be happy to show you around and if you never need anything, feel free to call for me. I'll do whatever I can." As she was the first wolf he'd ever accepted into the pack Tyrian was tempted to make her his pet project. It seemed only fair, right? She'd put her faith in him. It made sense for him to do all he could to make sure she got the training and attention she needed to thrive and become part of Fireside.

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