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"My loss?" she echoed stupidly, before realizing. "Oh, he didn't pass away. He's in very bad shape, though. The pack's in great hands with your brother and Lane, though I think the plan is to pass leadership back to Wintersbane if and when he recovers."

By now, they'd arrived at the stockpile. It was a dugout in the ground at the base of a very large, old tree. The contents were hidden beneath a thick carpet of fallen leaves. Meerkat braced herself and began to paw them out of the way to get to the dried meat stashed below.