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I don't ever expect you to! ;)

While he was looking over his handy work, the impish female interrupted the silence with words that truly did not surprise him, but still stirred a sardonic snort to escape him. He was growing accustom to her nature.. Including the more immature side -- which included her believing a good way to show their neighbours they were unwelcome was to take a squat on their borders.

Silencing himself, he moved forward to clean the wound some more, his ears slid back to his skull. After a few more moments, he pulled back to regard the wound once more, his nose grazing it in a silent apology that it had happened -- someone should have been with her, and while she was more than capable of protecting herself, no one could take an entire pack if the event had unleashed a different way.

"What expectations do you have with the pack on The Sunspire?" Was she looking for a war? Or simply trying to stir shit?