Sunspire Mountains and I wonder, still I wonder.

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Scared... hurt... promise.... Jace... back out...... outside of your den... Back out? Summer willed himself to peek out from behind his fortress to peer at the black wolf. He was backing out? No, he already had backed away. The young Demonte-Ostrega's heart began to settle, though caution still held him put. Was this a trick?

More words flowed into his ears, which began to perk slightly from being pinned against his neck. Summer opened both eyes to reveal bright yellow which studied the stranger intently as he listened. Something in this man's voice--Jace, was it?--made him feel a little more at ease.

"I didn't mean to trespass," Summer said suddenly, "I thought the borders were further North, I'll go, you don't have to worry. I... I haven't hunted any of your herds. I maybe had a fish... Okay, I did, but I'll catch you a new one...." Like opening a flood gate, the words started pouring out. He was certain now that the wolf wasn't going to attack him right away, but that didn't mean it wasn't his intention later. He had mentioned a pack, Sunspire, which meant unless Summer could prove himself innocent of whatever it was he might be guilty of, there was a whole pack that would be coming after him.

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