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It was not long before a figure materialized from the twisted foliage that she'd put behind her. Emily was a calm, calculating wolf and had already decided that her Devil could not enter these sacred grounds...but a chill burned hot in her chest until she fully decided that it was not He who was approaching but someone else entirely. A small sigh of relief bled from her lips as the unknown she wolf chuffed a well-mannered greeting.
 
Young little thing she mused. Though Aveline must've outweighed the boney Odolf by at least 20 pounds. She lingered between feelings of jealousy - Where exactly had she found a stout enough food source to feed those muscles? - and relief for having a pack mate not yet throttled by the famine. It was with the flash of a smile that Em decided to forgive the other's good condition and settle with a sense of gratitude for the added strength.  
 
She chuffed back and tossed her head back to gesture that the younger femme was welcome to join her...or would be pardoned should she simply be passing by.