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Still taking stock of the situation, Marbas did not hear much of the conversation. Still, the male's words reached his ears, and he began to push himself clumsily to his paws, not at all keen on being moved by another's power. Eventually, he stood upright between the two, wavering slightly, but unlikely to fall again any time soon.

His eyes found Lotte's, and he studied her for a moment before dipping his head, shoulder hunching in shame. He was weak, to have inflicted himself on these wolves - he would go away without trouble, if he was allowed.

"Forgive me," he muttered, voice low in weariness and shame.