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Timber could see the wolf was weary of the lion's presence. The inky wolfs' hair raised, which pleased Timber. The wolf was trying to make itself look larger. The wolf spoke, and she had the voice of a female. Timber smiled, looking friendly. She wanted to vomit, trying to act friendly to a wolf. "This isn't the first time I've seen a wolf." She growled, and gave her an angry smile, baring her large white teeth. Timber had an idea, and let a few fake tears fall. She dropped down the tree, and started to walk forward. "I don't have any friends, that is the scent of my ex-lover. His scent lingers around here." She lied, though it look extremely real. It was physically impossible to tell she was lying. She walked closer, the scent was intoxicating, and it took Timber all her power to to attack. She walked closer, tears still falling down her face. She could still smell Shardul, and this moment, gave him a good opportunity to attack, or at least show himself. The inky wolf was distracted.