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Hux seemed to be sufficiently surprised by Artaax's appearance. The boy grinned at the newcomer, beaming with pride over his accomplishment. But neither he nor the older wolf had a time to speak before all attention was taken was the Heda's entrance. Artaax's posture fell slightly in the presence of the commander. His smile softened as he turned to look at her, his ears dipping back as she touched his crown. He reached to lick her chin as she lifted her head again and beckoned him. With a slight cant of his head, he hurried after her, forgetting all about Hux as the other wolf left.

Artaax was silent as he followed Thuringwethil through the trees, even though curiosity had consumed him. He didn't ask where it was they were going or what they were doing, knowing from experience that he would find out eventually if he simply remained dutiful and patient.