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Osiris' reply came in the form of a howl, and shortly after that he appeared, bright-eyed and chipper. Her tail waved as he approached, and as he nipped at her, she reached out to touch her nose to his cheek with an affectionate growl. His remark was met with a small shrug. "I was testing your reaction time." He passed the test, for what it was worth. "Though intruders won't always give you the privilege of howling before they trespass," she added with a sly wink.

Not that Osiris had much to prove in the way of guarding borders; he had demonstrated himself plenty capable enough defending Moonspear. With a nod of her head, Lyra motioned for them to walk into the woodland, and she looked to her nephew curiously. "How many wolves have you gathered now? I know your brothers have joined you, who else?"