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with cubs in the near future, eshamun knew that their numbers must grow if the children were to live. she expected that molech would demand all of asherah's brood as sacrifice, but that remained to be seen. the scent of a stranger floated to the canaanite; eshamun loped toward it with confidence lacing her strides, eyes bright with curiosity as she beheld the pale cream pelt of a large she-wolf.

"hello," she murmured with her characteristic familiarity, yet wariness had set into the ekar-aji's senses, for the wolves of this land remained largely a mystery unto her.