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Eventually, she backed away from the site of her offering, skulking toward the borders with no particular purpose in mind. She didn't even attempt to pick up any scent trails, her attention turned inward as she pondered her dreams about Artemis and what it all really meant. Haunt was not so preoccupied that she didn't notice a stranger lurking nearby, so near, in fact, Legion's guardians would surely be displeased.

But she didn't count herself among them. Though she was no social butterfly either, Haunt moved toward the stranger, whose pelt reminded her of the feather left behind with her sticks. She licked her chops a little apprehensively, keeping her yellow eyes pinned on the unfamiliar she-wolf as she approached. Perhaps it was her right to show dominance, though Haunt lowered her head instead, the skin at the nape of her neck tugging uncomfortably where it was still mending.

Rather than return the greeting, Haunt warily demanded, "Who are you?"