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The she-wolf took her up on her offer for a safe place to sleep, so Larkspur hesitated a moment, then motioned for her to follow. She stayed close to the borderline, unsure as to whether the current leadership minded having an outsider any deeper in the territory. She led Starbuck to a copse of willows straddling the very fringes of the Keep, ducking beneath their feathery fronds and settling near the roots. She gestured for Starbuck to make herself comfortable.

She intended to stay close and keep quiet while Starbuck caught up on her rest, though before she fell into silence, Spur voiced a question that had sprung up in her mind. "Starbuck," she started, then hesitated before finishing her query, "do you know why Deirdre seems so fond of Skellige?" Maybe Deirdre's pack mate could help her understand and make sense of this painful situation.