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Finan

She indulged him. Agreed to tell him about the pack here, and Finan remained quiet and listened. Absorbing the information as she spoke. It was a lot to take in, but in the end, it sounded simple enough. He didn't know who the Armada was. Wasn't sure about the whole...family part. He never had much luck with family, and didn't feel too strongly in favor of the term if he was honest with himself, but perhaps someday if he ever decided to trust that. His own parents had failed their children in a huge way, choosing selfishness to leave their children to inherit the title of orphans. How messed up was that? He frowned as he thought, but that wasn't unusual for him. He was also unsure of the loose borders things...that seemed kind of...strange...to him...but hey, maybe it would work out?

"It's...certainly a lot, I won' lie eh? But er...it sounds interestin' I think. I'll be turning two come Summer, my uncle has been mentorin' me prior to us parting ways. So I don' think a mentor will be necessary," Did he still need to get some experience under his belt? Sure. But he was wary of a stranger teaching him. Everything he learned was from his own trial and error and from his uncle Cloud. "Say I'd like to try, and it don't work out. What happens? Am I free to jus' go or do I gotta fight?" He wondered. After all, he had been born during a time Ignis had ruled for a brief time. And if he remembered right, his crimson uncle made it so that anyone wishing to leave had to fight their way out.

"Talk, 'Think.'

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