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There was little left to be said from the Neverwinter wolf – the she-wolf felt him gracious, but he had remained insistent that it was not he to be thanked in such a way. Instead, the dark girl coaxed the man to his paws, deciding they would leave and his further assistance would not be required.
 
“Take care.” With a nod to both, he allowed them to leave, his own large form sweeping to the side of his son, who he studied with bright eyes. The scenario had been unexpected, but the forest was in no danger form it – or so he had thought. With a nudge to Pasha, the agouti Frostfur would turn back to his terrain, making his way back toward the heart of his home.