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Her alpha approached, and yet she did not move from her position, instead greeting him with a dip of the head and quiet chuff. He remarked about her wound, and she looked down at her side absently. He was simply stating the obvious, and she agreed with a simple, "Yes." It would do no good to worry over it, not yet, should it get worst she may have to search out of their borders for a healer.

However, it was not something she wished to fixate on at the moment, and thus turned the conversation to other things. She ought to warn him about the storm, she realized, so with a quick motion at the clouds on the horizon, she began. "I thought you ought to know, Charley, that a storm approaches. I think it will be bad, and it will break today's heat. But it will be brief, I think, as the wind has been picking up most of the day, and should blow it over fairly quickly."