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He darted back a pace when Taggarik turned, but though he had been quick enough to avoid any sort of berating strike, the alpha male halted halfway and sniffed. When Taggarik stepped nearer and pressed his nose directly into the beta male's coat, he held still, allowing his leader to interpret the story scrawled in scents across his brown pelt. It told all of where he had been and what he had been doing of late, and even clung to the faint whiff of coyote and Diane from when they had battled at the borders, but predominantly it told of a bear.

When Taggarik pulled away, their gazes touched briefly and then the beta promptly dropped his to the ground. With a gentle whine and appeasing shake of his tail, he bid the man follow him, and took several steps to the north, toward where the bear's den was, in hopes he could show the alpha what he was unable to verbally tell him about.