Clan and Kin - joining/returning

[Keona.]

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keona sibéal ní faoláin.
the typhoon.
the blind dealer.
information.

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Like her younger brother, the tiny wildcat made it her buisness to at least know the names of all her crewmates.  To recognize their voices.  To know about them.  Despite her socially oriented position, she did it more for the logistical purposes than friendliness.  It was important information.

"Aloha.  Welcome back," the petite dealer called softly, tail twitching as she padded over.  "'m Keona; a dealer here, if you don't remember."  Quietly, she hummed in agreement as the others spoke, offering assistance as needed, nodding.  Roan and Goldie would have it well handled, if the wolf was injured.

"The tavern's always open with places to rest, as well."

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