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His tongue ran the top length of his lip as he studied her, again listening to her lull-like speech. He was never good at a sudden burst of emotion as Esperanza had showed, but he tried to deal with it in the calmest manner possible. It seemed to have helped Bones, before.

Swiftcurrent will be your new home, Dovev replied with a small bob of his skull. It wouldn't be easy to forget such a harrowing tale as this female spoke of, but Dovev had seen, and participated in, some gruesome acts. There was no room for sunshine and flowers in a wolf's world. Survival wasn't easy. It was hard enough finding something to eat, for it was at nature's whim and no one else's.

The male lifted his head, looking west towards Swiftcurrent's realm. The storm had reached over the mountains and was blowing faint gusts upon the aspens. But she had seemed to calm down. Perhaps now she would talk more about her assets to the pack.
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