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Cana listened to them as they gave there introductions, and gave a small smile as she introduced herself. “I’m Cana, from the wolf clan.” Pulling her cloak tighter to her shoulders as a gust of wind blew, her long silvery hair blew large strands in her face. “Oh dear” She said a little muffled, as she smoothed it back down.
“You don’t have to tell me twice about how terrible clans could be.” She said, her soft tone voice going serious, and having a hint of sadness added to it. Pushing back those emotions, she smiled to the green haired boy. “I’ve never seen someone with such an interesting hair colour, it’s neat.” She said kindly. Taking the small cloth, she said “Alright, but I’m going to see if I can find some large sticks or something.” She told him, before putting the wide large hood back on and slipping through some of the trees to find some. Picking some up as she went along, she felt strange about meeting a group. She still felt alone, like she always had, but it seemed to me lessening anf she really had no clue how to feel about it. She was always raised to believe other clans where unwelcoming, that they were different and where harsh. She didn’t believe it of course as she grew up, but she found she was happy that it trulely wasn’t true.
Walking back as she felt she had gathered enough, she tried to juggle them in her hands. Walking into the cave, she dropped them on the ground unable to carry the amount she had anymore. “I think this is enough.” She said, as she started setting them up to start the fire.