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The cinnamon male joined her side and looked around the area. Falwasi's eyes trained on him as he did this; he didn't appear to be uncomforted by the possibility of change, but was that really how he felt? He cast a sideways glance, meeting Falwasi's gaze. "Don't tell her I said that." The chamoisee wolf looked at him and said with mock seriousness, "Don't dwell on it."

Falwasi took her turn to observe their surroundings, allowing a sigh to escape her as she did so. Seconds ticked by, but her thoughts were empty. Children weren't her area of expertise, and quite frankly she didn't think her Alpha should be drunken with pre-natal prep. "Arion's a good warrior," she said, reminded by the slight bruising on her side. Maybe she should have given him a more challenging defeat.

Her thoughts — now stirring — brought her back to her spar with Scimitar. Falwasi couldn't help but smile inwardly as she reminisced; she'd knocked him out with her last ploy.