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*Resin* · 03-11-2021, 05:19 PM

The Aegis walked her lands every day. Some days she left the full perimeter patrols up to her packmates, but she was at least out and about daily. A leader needed to be among her people. She needed to see to their well being and try to right the wrongs done to them. Lately, there had been a lot of wrongs. Ulric and his brood were broken, and rightly so. She had spent time with Ezra and would do so again. Ulric himself had received a talking to from the scarred woman. Now it seemed that she would be addressing an issue with the sweet boy, Emile.

Resin happened upon the boy as he tried to dig up a flower. She had seen the hope in his pale face right before the stem snapped. Then it was as though all of the turmoil that he'd been dealing with rose to the surface. A hopeful face turned to one of pain and anguish. Well, that just wouldn't do.

If one of her own children had been this upset, the course would have been clear. She would mother them. Since Emile had no mother, the giant, grey woman would have to suffice. Coming up beside the boy, Resin folded her haunches to a sit. With one thick, scarred foreleg, she pulled Emile into her embrace. She didn't hold him there forcefully. If he wished to escape her grasp, he could very well do so. If he wished to cry and get it out, however, he could very well do so.

"Speech"

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