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The commander was quick to reassure her and Wildfire felt relief sweep through her, though there was more anxiety in its wake. "Are you mad at me?" she pressed, voice lowering too. "As I told the Fos Goufa—Ajatar?—it was a calculated risk. And I wouldn't have let her come with me. I didn't end up drawing any attention," she said in a quick, hushed whisper now, "but if I had..." She did not want to think of luring randy male wolves to herself and her equally petite lookalike.

Sucking in a deep breath, the Feisripa said simply, "Everyone's back together now." They shouldn't dwell on the past. By some miracle, nobody had perished in the war or the treks back and forth from their homeland. There was a lot to be thankful for, which prompted Wildfire to say, "Thank you for doing all of this, Thur. I heard we won."