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The two Betas seemed completely displeased with the gathering before them -- whether it was their distaste to outsiders in general, or the simple fact they were looking to run the pack like a commanding station, Scim was uncertain.. nor would he bother to put much thought toward it. His offer to the ivory she-wolf was seemingly overlooked, as were others, and instead, they were ushered a dismissive bark. The notion there was a captive amongst them stirred his interest slightly, and he found his eyes studying the darker wolf with mild amusement. What had he done to piss off the fiery regal so much?

Completely underwhelmed at this point, the agouti male drew himself up now, his eyes only briefly studying the others before he swept away. His pale paws picking up a light lope, within moments Scimitar found their voices dying away as he made his way to the borders, finding a quick sweep of them would ease his mind.