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With Halo’s help, the work went quickly, and soon enough there was a decent sized section of land marked off for Halo’s plot. At the other woman's words, the little handmaiden smiled. “There are paths if you know where to look, My Lady. Those big giant wolves that seem so frequent in the pack are good at wearing a path for us” she joked.

She eyed the shorter wolf again, and a stronger hint of her humour came through. “Of course, if you're worried, we could tie a stick to your back with a little red ribbon on it, so anybody can find you” “My Lady” she added politely.

Halo wasn’t used to asking for help, and Lia could relate. She was still intimidated by the lifestyle here. The freedom of these wolves. At the mention of the river flooding… Lia winced. “We did have some flooding issues last winter, but I believe the Warlord had shored up against it for the most part now. If your worried, we could build your den off the ground” he suggested.