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She hadn't climbed far before a third wolf made himself known. "Speak of the devil," Bazi muttered to herself, eyes narrowing suspiciously at her Epsilon's display of affection towards Paarthurnax - it was curiosity and not malice that governed her expression, for a sly grin curled her lips at the same time. In response to her healer's wink, she fired one just like it back down the slope.

"Yes, us girls were talking about finding somewhere for the entire pack to stay over the winter," she clarified, bumping her head against the bottom of Shadow's broad cheek - like Scimitar, he was rather taller than she was. "Or at least a cluster of smaller dens. That'd be more realistic. But who would I put together? I'd want Scimitar, Danica, and Galileo.. what about you two?" Faux innocence brightened the blue-eyed girl's face as she looked smilingly between her pack-mates.