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Bazi’s response was so blasé – and when she wheeled about to seek out one of their caches, Scimitar was upon her heels, feeling a nervous flicker in his chest at her mention of cramps. He did not know if it was normal – and he didn’t have anyone to ask, with Paarthurnax gone. A light scowl would darken his features only momentarily before sweeping away as he attempted to hide his thoughts. I would be beneficial for the pack to find a healer to replace the one they had lost.
 
As they came upon one of the fresher caches, Scimitar dipped his nose down, pushing some of the dirt away before digging at the patch of soil. Revealing a tattered piece of meat, he pulled it out and nudged it to the direction of his mate, encouraging her to eat. “Any ideas where you want the den to be?” He drew a blank himself.. All he wanted was somewhere that they would be safe.