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She stalked the borders in silence, of half a mind to find Nico yet determined first to finish this task. The latest encounter with the the Glade woman had put her on edge, and though the woman had been in their hunting grounds and the attack had been justified, in her opinion, she was concerned over just how much of the atack had been driven by anger. A larger portion than she would admit.

she was distracted by her thoughts by the looming figure of another. She approached with a confident stalk, eyes on him, relaxing in the slightest as she recognized the scents of a pack ate she had yet to meet. Her gaze was a questioning demand, simply implying he explain himself.