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The pale female didn't push the point after he had offered his last piece. 

Maybe she had only been trying to help, he thought to himself with frustration. Atlas wanted to hear what she had to say, but he couldn't help but feel sickened at the idea that he was standing there talking to a complete stranger about whether or not his brother was worthy of leading their pack. It was a talk that should have only been kept to the innermost reaches of his mind. The swell of anxious feelings settled in the back of his throat again. When the girl Fennec offered to help him, he looked to her with shock on his face. 

H-how exactly would you do that? If... I was interested, he started, looking at the girl's gaze with worry and intrigue written into every line of his face. He didn't want anyone to get hurt. Atlas also didn't want to cause trouble for his brother when the pack was still so new and they were working to make it strong.