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Well, hell. Bridget hadn't expected anything more than another dead end but it was hard not to hope at least someone knew where he'd vanished to.

No. Just more tired than I realized. She barely recalled hitting the strong scent of a wolf or two, but the group hadn't registered 'pack claim' until she saw the kid. Of course they'd stake a place if they had kids.

I'm from Brecheliant, and don't mean any harm. I'll get going, but could you tell your folks we are missing someone? A reddish wolf. We'd appreciate any help. Bridget pushed herself to her feet and let herself rock backwards as she did, opening more space between them. She didn't want to look threatening - not that she could. Current plans were to get as well away from their borders as she could, then snatch a rest before heading home. She'd be fine for at least a pointed walk back the way she'd come, and far better than she would be if any guardians came looking for blood.