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Bazi certainly had ambition, and Fox kept this observation tucked away. Depending on how ambitious the white wolf got, it could be disastrous for Fox. While she trusted and respected Bazi, she knew that there was always a hunger for more. One could only linger beneath others for so long before they craved it. Jinx was an obvious example of this, although the Kesuk had at least been kind enough to move her followers elsewhere. Fox was unsure what Bazi would do once she reached the breaking point, but perhaps time would show her true colors, if these were not them.

“I am not sure,” replied Fox truthfully, “It takes two moons from the coupling.” Had she known that Bazi was uninformed on the topic, she would have gladly gone into minute detail about how the process worked. It was life, and Fox was unashamed to talk of such things in broad daylight. At the same time, she was unsure when Njal and Tuwawi had gotten down and dirty, so she could not say with certainty when their children would come into this world.