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*Recluse* · Updated 04/30/23:

Ah, there it was. Recluse shifted slightly as her cousin began to open up, her stance was less stiff, her face softening. It was a reasonable worry, not even particularly uncommon at her age, it reminded her of herself at a similar age. Neither of them could know exactly how similar, while Recluse had not committed murder by her own paws her crimes were arguably worse, torture, the things she had done to earn her crown would turn many a wolf's stomachs, but the Kleins had never shied away from the dark.

Despite herself, Recluse could not help but chuckle. "Would it comfort you to know I once grappled with very similar thoughts? The weight of expectations, especially ones we don't realize right away are wholly self-imposed can be great." She observed her cousin for a moment. "Voodoo, if there is anything you wish to do all you need to do is tell me. Yes I must balance the needs of the pack with everyone's own desires but if it is within my power I wish for everyone to find or carve out their place here. And if you don't know what that is yet that's fine." She wanted to impart that on the girl, Recluse had always known she would one day take the throne her father had abandoned but not everyone could have such lofty ambitions.

"I plan to share this with the rest of your siblings and cousins soon but Abaven approached us with an offer. They wish to open their pack up as a school, for the youths of other packs to go and train for a time, I have no plans on forcing anyone to attend but if you wish so that is also an option for you."

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