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As she scrabbled at the sparse ground of the den, Wylla was wholly unaware that she had a visitor. With a complete lack of hearing, sight or intuition, her awareness extended only to things she physically touched and felt. As such, the sudden absence of a draft was noted somewhere in her brain and her volume lessened, but the pup had no mental faculties to connect this phenomenon with the pale-furred beta wolf's approach. While all the wonders of puppyhood went through his head as he bore witness to her, Wylla's head was filled only with the static of "newbornitude", and no thoughts of other beings. He didn't touch her or otherwise announce himself in a way that the blind and deaf babe could know, so she went on wailing at the unseen wall, utterly heedless of him.