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Yami felt somewhat relieved as her friend explained her intentions further. It was at least more planned out than Firefly's attempt to usurp, which had been done seemingly on a whim. It was also a non-violent approach. It was joining a pack, building trust, then taking a position earned as well as deserved. She considered this for a moment before she replied, trying to make herself more okay with the plan. She knew, though, that there likely wasn't an option to not be okay with this. Not one that kept her at Kiwi's side, anyway.

"That sounds... okay," she replied, slowly, "Just as long as we don't like, race in, kill whoever the pack's leader is and expect everyone to cheer and happily fall in line. I wouldn't want to be in a pack with wolves that responded like that to their alpha getting murdered out of the blue." Like that guy, whoever he'd been. Yami felt her hackles prickle at the memory, and wondered for the billionth time in her life what had ever happened to Firefly after she'd left him that day.