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The answer sated the curiosity that he refused to admit he felt but awoke something new—something old—within him: irritation. That child, as annoying as she was, had managed to irritate the wounds of the leader? He assumed that they had to be far worse than how they appeared, for how could a wolf like Eske do damage otherwise? He did not feel any concern towards the Heda, only disgust towards the newly acquired information. “Why’d you spar with her?” he couldn’t help but ask, the words flying from his mouth quicker than he could shut it. His bitterness had easily leaked into his voice, making his dislike of the girl rather obvious. In truth, he had no reason to resent her other than because of how close she seemed to be getting to Kendra—his Kendra.

She’s not worth sparring with, he wanted to say but held his tongue. He knew nothing of her physical capabilities, of how well she might be able to fight, he knew only that he saw her as being lesser than himself. Someone that he didn’t want to give any of his time to, and definitely didn’t want to get any closer to his friend.

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