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Doe was not surprised by this revelation. Part of her had guessed the woman's purpose, though she was not a shewolf that worried much about such things until they were waved directly under her nose. Now, though, her ears perked, and her eyes narrowed in as they took in all that the shewolf had to offer. She was large and well-tuned creature with a sandy pelt that Doe thought would fit nicely in the bay - but there was also a warmth to her voice and a kindness in her eyes that the beta was not sure her master would appreciate.

"I am the beta of this pack - there's room enough for you," said Doe as she moved a few yards closer, nose twitching as she attempted to get a better whiff of the woman's scent. "Our goddess, the Sea, has given us this shore to take as our own. If you will defend it with us, we will also defend you."