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Date: Saturday, 5 November 2011 22:28 (UTC)
Rose remained on her feet, near the bed. It would be easier to flee from this position than if she sat down as well.

"I guess I should have been more suspicious of the way the dead rabbit just lay there, fresh and tasty and unpoisoned."

She didn't acknowledge the other question. It was bad enough she'd failed her pack - who had sent her away and technically wasn't really her pack anymore until she was hopefully accepted into it again - she wouldn't make it worse by handing this woman weapons against her kind.
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