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Deathbelle had seen the impressive warrior at the raid, other than that she was unfamiliar. She felt a bit of relief as Resin shifted and moved closer, silently taking a seat somewhat close. Even without hearing her voice just the stoic presence being beside her gave Deathbelle a feeling of comfort. This was one of Sirius’s wolves, if she was correct in her assumption, Iolaire’s mother. The silence between them was calming and Deathbelle relaxed further, laying herself on the ground as she took in the sky with wonder. With the spring it didn’t take long for frogs to begin to chirp through the night. A few larger bullfrogs added their voices along with crickets here and there. Deathbelle took in a deep breath and let it out with a soft sigh, appreciating the quiet company.