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Capri regarded the girl, and held no reason to believe she took her words as anything else – though if the ebony female did determine to stake claim on this rather dismal part of the mountain, the silver-tipped female knew Porcupine Ridge would become involved – they could not have such close neighbors that threatened the nearby prey. It was not sustainable.
 
“Take care,” was all she offered in turn, her own slender form swinging to the direction of home, her paws quickening their pace as she made to catch up to Farstep. She held no reason to believe she would even see the girl again – but later it would become quite evident that the dark she-wolf had gone very much against Capri’s casual warning – and the Roux-Abrhen would not stand for it.