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"With strength like yours, who else would be alpha pup?" she laughed, enjoying the conversation. Kas didn't know that they had shared so much in common, but apparently their first encounter hadn't been for naught. Maybe she could teach the girl a thing or two, if her father would allow it. "Yup, the general is the boss of all warriors. He was in charge of making sure we were all trained and ready for battle, and that we knew what our roles were."

Shield Maiden? Berserker? She hadn't heard such things before, and they didn't fit in with what Kas knew of the plateau, but maybe those terms came from Stavanger Bay. "What does a Shield Maiden do that's different from a warrior?" she asked, genuinely curious. This was the type of information that an outrider would gather. "The reason I ask is my alpha wants me to be an outrider, and part of my job is gathering information from other packs. So knowing a little about Shield Maidens may help me gain the trade."