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She accepted him and his unborn without question. He felt a warmth at the thought of the wild woman's support. The idea that she would house him, take his child, and expect nothing more from him than he would deliver due to his nature. He was prepared to do whatever he might need to in order to make his presence worthwhile. The ghost did not know what the future would hold for him, but he knew that he would share his strength with the yellow-eyed coywolf who had captivated him since his arrival in the wilds. It was his way - the nature of a mercenary. He was prepared to offer anything she might need. 

As the two stepped into her domain, he felt a foreign fear in his gut. He was part of a pack once more, and though he really had no place there, the ragged beast had run out of options. It was his only hope.