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Tunerk was the first to arrive, young and full of naivety that would benefit Vaati. As she came across him, the guiless girl paused long enough to ascertain his injuries were not recently earned. Her only hesitance in greeting him was in knowing that they had an apparent enemy, but he brought with him a gift. Surely that meant he was here on good terms? It looked plump, and Tunerk licked her chops. She did not even think that it might not be meant for her; she was a food-motivated girl, and that was the best way to earn her favor.

His scars did not intimidate her, if only because Tunerk had yet to understand the meaning of why wolves bore them. Caiaphas had some, and she was not bad. His stature was similar to that of her own, too, and his furs looked to be as white. She scarcely paid attention to the other details; perhaps he was a Northerner! The idea excited her, and her (second-long) hesitance ended as she approached him with a wagging tail. [color=navy blue]Hello,[/color] she tried first, in her most natural tongue (Inuktitut), wondering if he might be sent here by her family.