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She considered his words carefully once he had said his piece, taking time to sort through what it would mean for her, for her future, and what she could do for the pack. At last, she came to her decision. “I am interested in becoming a Druid, and will accept the rank of Ovate” She said solemnly, more than happy to wear the title for a season while she proved herself and settled into new responsibilities.

She also had no intention of giving up her garden. Its growth was important to the pack, and perhaps others would understand how healing the nurturing and growing could be.


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