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Mojito felt a flash of embarrassment as the woman seemed taken aback and responded with friendly words, well he certainly felt like a jerk. He shuffled slightly, dropping his head and muttering a sullen. "Sorry." Which he was, especially for spooking her. He nodded slightly as she spoke of the warlord. "Members on either side are allowed to come and go freely." Not that he had yet, no Mojito was the coward too afraid to go looking for the one wolf he really wanted to see.

She introduced herself and Mojito lifted his gaze to look at her again, though he kept his head dropped somewhat, shame still creeping into his face, which was no doubt turning a visible shade of pink. " 'M Mojito Klein, I was born in Ashen so... " He trailed off, then took a deep breath and lifted his head fully to meet the woman's gaze. "I'm sorry for scaring you, I just- not everyone here is as friendly to me as you. But I shouldn't have yelled." He swept his muzzle back towards the pack lands. "You're welcome to come take a look if you want." Mojito offered the woman a soft smile, friendly even if it wasn't particularly wide.

"Speech!"

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