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Lane nodded, feeling confident this course of action despite her lack of experience as a tactician. What could be the drawback of more patrols, right? 

"Yes, we're here for you too," she agreed, before quickly amending, "Or I am, anyway." She doubted she had the authority to promise the services of all of her packmates. She was becoming increasingly distracted by the antics of her children, particularly because Veteran had begun emitting shrill, crying yelps that made further conversation impossible. 

"You'll have to excuse me now," Lane said regretfully, giving Mahler a parting nod. She turned from the graf and trotted up to the pile of limbs that was her children. In a swift movement, she lifted Wayfarer abruptly by her scruff, detaching her from the hold she had on the screaming Veteran. 

She would walk the children back to the rendezvous point and once again, explain that she was going on a trip without them and that they would have to stay here.