I remember my draft very well. There was a lot of speculation where and when I would be drafted. On the draft day itself, my eventual draft place changed several different times. At first I thought I might be a Sabercat, then I was sure I would be an Outlaw and in the end, the Otters picked me up. I was incredibly happy to be taken in the first round but it still strikes me as crazy many seasons later that the Sabercats took a sister above me. It is insane to think what value they might have given up that day. The moment itself was rather lovely. Just hearing your name being called feels amazing and then having all of my new teammates welcome me, it was really everything I ever dreamed of and hoped for. The locker room immediately made me feel welcome and still, seasons later I am part of the Otters for a reason. It all comes back to the draft day and how everyone was so great to me and again, that moment of the first round passing slowly, it was a great moment to hear my name called, even if I felt like I could have gone higher still.
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