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"Wylla," she returned, and though she grimaced at his display, her tail began an instinctual swing that was stirred by his submission. He was probably one of the first wolves to show up at her border and show proper deference, even if he was a total creep. If he crept into her sleeping quarters late at night and tried to grip her in a forceful embrace, he would be fed to the sea or worse, so there wasn't much he could really do. Being a creep wasn't a crime; after all, her first encounter with Lycaon had gone much the same.

So she accepted him, if begrudgingly, and turned to lead him to their beach, all the while attempting to shake the weird feeling in her stomach at how they looked like they could be family, but weren't.