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Harlyn canted her head slightly, showing her consideration for Mordecai's suggestion.  Perhaps Dante had given him quite the fight.  After all, the whoever-it-was had run off in the end.  Maybe Dante had actually driven him off.  The scene in which she'd found the alpha had not suggested it, but that didn't mean it wasn't the case.  Harlyn was a faithful believer in the spirits that guided her, but she did not profess to know as much as they.  But still.. there was one fact that she could not deny (though she was not likely to bring it up) - there had been far more of Dante's blood on the scene than any that belonged to the other wolf.


"It does," Harlyn admitted after a moment, fixing Mordecai with a truly apologetic look, "It's just... I feel so out of place, and truly uneasy being under the protection of a wolf who fell to one of his subordinates.  Even if he had been the one to drive his attacker off in the end... Simply the fact that one of his own felt the need to rise up against him is just... It's deeply trouble to me, Mordecai."