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Neither Crys or Ali found it strange that Evin walked in as if he had been part of the conversation all along. Ali simply sighed in response to his comment. "I was born ready." She mused. "Besides, I hate ceremonies. Crys is just hiding from mommy, I guess." She snickered.
Crys pushed her again, a little bit harder this time. "Shut up!"
"Seriously... Just tell her you want her there. Don't be such a coward."
Crys shrugged. "There's no time for that now... Either she'll be there or she won't. And don't give me that speech or I'll hurt you!"
Ali sighed, she had meant to say that Crys was lucky to have a mother alive... Knowing that she hated to have that pointed out to her. "Fine, but you know I'm right."
Crys shrugged, standing up. "Maybe we should move, huh?" With that said she simply started to make her way back to camp.

Ali simply nodded, smiling. "She's right you know? I wish we could just skip this whole thing, though." She knew it was tradition, and it mattered to have their training acknowledged, but... She was eager to start hunting down the killer. She stood up grabbing her bow, that she always had with her, and followed Crys.