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The wolf is given reassurance. She knows the woman standing off in the distance; the other, shes unsure, but she doesn’t question it when that speck in the sky doesn’t advance. A lookout, perhaps, and Thuringwethil feels a shiver down her spine. She’d yet to appoint anyone to that task yet, yet to find anyone to trust, but it will happen when it does. Thuringwethil can’t force someone into a trusted position so easily if she didn’t trust them. The exact reason Magpie had yet to become her advisor and the pack’s beta, even if she desired to have her cabinet complete.

Sangilak’s approach slows and her own brow quirks, watching. Thuringwethil doesn’t make an advance until their distance is minute compared to where they stood. The large woman steps forward and dips her head with a slight smile. She’d only met her once, maybe twice, in her reign of Seageda. Neighbors being a loose title between them but close enough Thuringwethil felt the need to offer an arm of peace between them that never came to fruition.  Before Seageda became no more, before Sangilak took down her own enemy, they idea had been little enough of a concern she had been okay putting on a back burner. 

“Takunahaarnakuni,” she offers to break the silence, using what little of the language Thuringwethil had learned in her time as commander.