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Still laying on her stomach, Resin considered the girl. Percy seemed eager to please. It was a good thing. Perhaps her mind was damaged but her spirit was still there. There was a willingness to try new things that left the big fae feeling hopeful.

Percy offered to start today and the one-eyed dame chuckled. "Start whenever you feel comfortable. Whatever you find, bring it to Meadow, Luta or myself. They could tell you exactly what you have and perhaps teach you about the plants uses whereas I cannot. Your choice though." Resin rose and shook out her thick pelt. She'd done enough sitting for now. "Back to work. Good meeting you, Percy and Theo. If you need anything, let me know." With a final nod, Resin took her leave. She would circle around the edge of the territory to mark as she made her way back to the springs to dig. As she did so, the woman smiled at the track already being worn into the earth from all of the patrolling paws.