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It was difficult to maintain the shroud of silence. Pygmalion's approach was expected and went ignored while their packmate spoke. The famine had reached every corner of the Wilds; their claim had not been spared. They couldn't give any of what they had, especially not with so few hunters in their ranks. Still, Bhe's heart wrenched at the thought of leaving him to starve. 

There are packs everywhere, she said, Have you tried to join one? Maybe he needed help and that was why he'd trespassed. Bhediya wouldn't have been surprised based on the way that he spoke.