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Now it was Vlad's turn to ask "Vat?", looking as confused by Wildfire's reply as she was by his warning. He had no particular reason to think that Donnelaith posed a threat, but assumed they would not take kindly to unidentified lurkers skulking about in the places where they likely hunted. Winter was upon them, and the cold amped up aggression in every wolf. "Vlad not knowing! You vant taking reesk?" he asked her, genuinely perplexed. "You close! Many wulf vaiting esk kvestion efter keel. Namber one - keel! Namber two - kvestions! You understend? You knowing thees peck?" Clearly she didn't - geeze, had she been raised by pine cones?