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While she had questions for the northern, saving them for later when they had time together, she held her tongue because they do not pertain to the pack and her acceptance. When he does not elaborate as much as she wants, leaving the veil not quite thin enough for her to see through them, she isn’t able to hold her tongue anymore. “Sok?” If wolves they are facing are on the offensive, something doesn’t add up and he hides them for a reason. The rest of what he says goes unanswered as he continues; dark eyes harden as she searches for some sort of motive of what he is hiding.