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Eljay smiled at Teya's words. Thanks. The same goes for you, he said softly and he reached out his nose to touch her cheek gently. Teya was as old as Weejay, and with the absence of his own daughter he was happy to have her around. He was so proud of the wolf that she had grown into.

As she explained the voting process, Eljay smiled, thinking of Wraen. It was good that they do it that way. Do we get a vote, too? Or only all the other wolves in the pack? He needed to think because he had not yet decided whether he would think of Maia or Teya to vote for; but if he didn't need to vote, then that took some pressure off that.