Third Floor Common Room, Monday Evening

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It had definitely been an... interesting couple of days for Firekeeper since her rather unexpected arrival. Much of Sunday and Monday had been spent exploring and hunting (they'd avoided the strangely-colored deer, however), and of course sleeping, because as the old wolf proverb went: "hunt when hungry, sleep when not, for hunger always returns."

Now, though, Firekeeper and Blind Seer were lounging on the couch in the large room that seemed to belong to no one in particular, staring at the big black box that was apparently the centerpiece of the room and wondering at its purpose.

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"Music is human thing I like very much," Firekeeper offered as... something of a friendly overture. "Also dancing."

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"Human thing?" echoed Tahiri. "You sound like you're not all that used to human things."

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"Only these past two turning of seasons have I knowed of such," Firekeeper confirmed with a nod.

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"Well." Tahiri tilted her head slightly. "What were you doing before that?"

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"Living with my pack, in mountains west of human lands," Firekeeper said, with a nod towards Blind Seer.

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"Your pack?" Tahiri sat forward, intrigued -- and maybe sensing something familiar. "What happened to your parents?"

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"There was big fire when I very small, they die, and wolves find me then," Firekeeper explained matter-of-factly.

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"Me too," Tahiri said. "Not wolves, though, and not a fire, but I grew up --"

Not in a Yuuzhan Vong crèche, she had to remind herself with a brief shake of her head.

"A Tusken Raider tribe adopted me after my parents got killed. I only lived with them until I was nine, though."

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"Derian say fire happen twelve turning of seasons ago," Firekeeper shrugged. "I not exactly for sure, though."