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Catching the sound of Valette's call, the large male made his way to her with haste, his body carrying him with more speed than possible for someone of his size. 

Perhaps it was the worrying that was making it possible.

Upon coming into the clearing he noticed the three figures. Valette's was always be the first one he could identify, along with Arlette's small and stark self. The other, however, made his fur rise and tail lift. The male was large for his age, and the mark on his shoulder did little to ease the patriarch. He could of sworn he'd seen that exact mark before in his life time, but ultimately let it go upon seeing the smiling faces of his two packmates.

Striding up with momentous strength that settled underneath his posture, Greyback looked to Arlette and Valette for an explanation, his one eyebrow raised as it most often was. "Who might this be, my heart?" He questioned.