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His offer of a home appeared to capture the wolf's attention, his ears lifting in response and posture straightening. "Your own?" he asked, and Tagg dipped his muzzle with a quiet hum, and as he started to sweep his muzzle toward the silver and soot female, she spoke up to say that she and her travelling companion would indeed be joining him. Taggarik's tail made several pleased swishes, and he smiled broadly toward her, giving a nod to confirm that his offer still stood.

"My own," he said, turning his attention back to the gray male. "Like her and Terich. Any wolf who joins me here will enjoy what the ridge and a pack offers." He paused just long enough for the words to settle. "So, will you be joining?"