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In her naivety, Bazi did not make the connection between Haunter's description and herself - or their pint-sized alpha - and was too engrossed by his tale of love and drama to question the facts. She listened with rapt attention, sitting down half-way and letting out a gasp when the "red minx" made an appearance. The whole thing red like fiction, but the dark male's delivery had her hooked - the fact that he had watched her sleep had become a minor, unimportant detail. "What happened to the red wolf?" she asked, ears forward and eyes wide. "Did your mum chase her off?" The yearling paused, suddenly frowning. "But you are here now.. so you must have left your home pack. Why didn't you follow the red girl - or did... did she get killed?"

But before Haunter could answer - if he was even going to - a summoning howl rang out. Bazi's head nearly flew off her shoulders. "I'd better answer that," she told him, gaze lingering on her enigmatic pack-mate - as if hesitant - before she rushed off to answer their leader's call.

Edit: I'm going to conclude this - I hope you don't mind! :) We can have another when you come back! <3