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Arlette shook her head quickly. "Not your fault. I was focussed on finding her scent, and I assumed you wouldn't be around the den," she told him quietly. She somehow always felt insecure around the man. Perhaps because he was so stoic and she never could read him well. It made it had for her pleasing nature to tell if he was happy with her. Somehow she wanted that approval. Maybe because he was their alpha and leader.

"But--- I saw her a few days ago, and she was in heat!," Arlette let out in astonishment. When or if she would have her heat she would make sure she wasn't anywhere close to the border. She didn't feel the need to see anyone else but... Arric. "I'm so sorry. Is it because she is still upset about the death of her father? Wait-- no she is back to Eshe," Arlette answered herself. Her red eyes curiously glanced at the man. Had he been at fault?