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Taggarik inhaled deeply, pulling his chin from Capriccio's back to sit beside her, his snout and gaze cast to the snow in front of his paws. He ruminated at length after she finished speaking, considering the options and pondering how best to move forward. "Should we be asking our wolves to vie for their position like this?" It was a largely a traditional way of doing things, and it was sort of an art that seemed lost on the wolves in his ranks, except for the couple who embraced it. "I know that many packs no longer work this way." He had never been a part of a pack that dictated their ranks, whose leaders alone chose and upheld them, but he was aware of them.

He lifted his head, his gray eyes reaching to meet the periwinkle gaze of his alpha female. The pack may have started as his, but he quickly, and now more thoroughly than ever, looked to her as an equal. Her opinion on this mattered, what she wanted for herself and the pack, their future, was important.