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It was a simple name to remember, elegant in a way too. Anu. He committed it to memory for now. If it would not be helpful in the long future, it would at least be helpful for this interaction.

The question warranted a soft hum from him. A group. Not yet a pack. We're on an island just off the coast. He did not mind informing the stranger of where they were. It was not the easiest place to get to and there were undoubtedly a few defensive faces on the island, ready to guard their stake. What of you? He raised a brow softly. The man did not smell of just himself and the land but he was not bathed in scents of so many. Perhaps their situations were similar.