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There was a restlessness in the man, Cicero sensed when he mentioned his name, though Cicero could not decipher why. He wondered if the man had anyone looking for him, unaware of any troubles between his pack and Blackfeather Woods in the past, and if he thought Cicero was a spy. He wondered idly if this was the previous Blacktail Deer Plateau wolf and if Burke was looking to settle a score with him, and that was why he wanted the information. But somehow it seemed doubtful; Burke hadn't disclosed his reasons which made it seem likely that his reasons were of the more private sort than a debt to settle. He would have warned Cicero had he sent him into an enemy's claws knowingly. "A pleasure," said Cicero, and he introduced himself — even though his name'd already been betrayed by his manner of speech — "Cicero, of Blackfeather Woods."

Yet something was off, and Cicero's penchant for gathering secrets did not allow him to rest. "Does Scimitar know where the wolves of Blacktail Deer Plateau have moved?" Cicero asked Scimitar, deciding to be frank about his business. "Cicero had personal relations with one of them, and it would be nice to reunite." Though Burke was the one who had asked for the information, a personal quest for friendship or love tended to work better when trying to garner information from another wolf, in Cicero's experience.