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She was far from the borders, searching for potential sources of food. The pack was small now, but steadily growing with the addition of young Jack, but they still needed to be fed. Maude skirted around the sea, scraping into the tidal pools searching for food. Unlike the inland lands, they didn't lack for much food in winter, thanks to the sea's bounty. Sure, the food wasn't that fattening, but in winter, food was food.

Maude froze at the two wolves running into the sea, her ears flattening before she adopted a dominant stance. She watched the pair indifferently, wondering how they would react to her presence. She was strangely silent for once.