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The hopeful look in her eye dimmed slightly as Osiris spoke, bringing up the very wolf who was, as of yet, unknown to the Ostrega. He didn't help her sour view of Easthollow wolves as her nephew explained the boy's faults. "Good," she said as he mentioned he had put him in his place. It wouldn't do to let any form of weakness into their ranks, especially those who did not respect the one in charge.

"Do not let him forget who leads the pack," she said with a proud lift of her chin as she looked to Osiris. "You have the power now to choose who has the honour of following you..." If he had learnt anything from the incident with Arcturus and Revui, she hoped he at least learned to weed out the trouble-makers early before blood was forced to be drawn. "...and who does not."