"Someday, you will either hunt, pupsit, mentor, or even scout for this pack, Astrid. But unfortunately, I won't be alive to see.." --Freya
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"Why must you fill my head with such nice words!" She spat in Sunflame's face. Her jaws were inches away from his muzzle."Because! You never learned how to say them, so let me help you, Astrid." The feeling of spiteful anger dulled from her eyes. Help? She was never offered help...