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She looked to him for guidance -- much like a scolded pup, the shame that flooded her did not soften him in any fashion. A snort emitted from him then, his paws clenching to the ground slightly as he refrained from letting loose his tongue. The Bazi he had thought he knew was smarter than this -- what the hell had happened?

'Fix it,' he wanted to snap, but knew that wa snot what her question meant. "We've lost two loyalists -- who do you think will go with them?" Because surely the pack was going to not just question their leaders, but make a choice between them and those they had called friends.