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It would so appear that he had struck gold — it was the Alpha female that greeted him, and Cicero made sure to remember her name well. He had no desire to hide his own identity, for his appearance was striking enough for anyone to recognise him should he lie so close to home. Besides, being Cicero was important to him right now, for reminding himself of that fact suppressed the beast that resided inside of him.

As to her question, he nodded once. "Yes." It pleased him to be called by his name, for it reminded him of all the things he was beside the beast. "What sort of wolves follow Malice?" he asked with interest. So far, she seemed a decent enough sort to him, so he did not worry much. It helped that she was female; therefore, there was little she could take from him that he cared for. Cicero settled himself, sitting down while he awaited her reply to indicate he intended to converse longer, if her time allowed.