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Cicero merely shook his head upon Akela's words. He had not answered the question on how Damien felt yet. If Akela thought that Damien's feelings did not go any deeper than petty revenge, than he was a lot more judgemental than Cicero had estimated on their first meeting. It was disappointing, for he had thought highly of Akela. He had thought him a wolf that would get to the bottom of things, but that also thought out of the box. While this was indeed not what Cicero had expected of Akela, it was in a disappointing manner rather than a satisfying one for the first time. It did not help that the subject partially concerned Damien.

"Something is what the majority of wolves make it," Cicero reminded Akela with a cold, calculated expression on his face. "Whether Akela agreed with that definition or not." It was the masses who held the strength in the end. If other wolves thought respect was something to be gained, then that made it so.