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He watched this exchange from a distance, rugged ears pricked forward and pale eyes sharp on the form of a raven-furred stranger. Dacio knew of Hydra's offspring, had seen them only in passing while managing to avoid interaction, so he watched with curiosity to see how one might handle a rogue who lurked so close to their territory.

It all happened so swiftly. The dark she-wolf, likely grasping at a chance to dominate one so young, so lacking in experience, appeared to heed Osiris' warning only briefly as she made to slink quietly by. Dacio was already prowling forward to provide assistance that the tawny juvenile would likely require when she chose to turn on him, fangs ready to mar flesh.

The warrior lengthened his stride, jaws parted to spit forth a guttural snarl as he moved to rapidly close the distance between them. While Dacio had not cared enough to know his Alphas' brood, he could never stand idly by while harm came to them. So he rushed in with every intent of thrusting himself into the fray, enough that he might scruff the attacker within eager teeth to drag her to the ground and allow Hydra's bold son a moment of opportunity to escape.