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Heph's tail lashed again in movement. There was a bitterness she did not like in his muttered words that she caught flashes of. Nothing in this wolf's approach had allowed Heph to come the conclusion that he was capable of successfully plying his own suit. But it seemed at least he had noticed her own drop in tone and mirrored that, though with a sullen sigh that had the hair on her shoulders bristling before it calmed. What did he want her to do? Console him? Assure him that he was deserving of being someone's mate as he was? Comfort him that he could and that it was her - as if she had acted differently from any other she-wolf he might spoken like that towards? If he wanted such lies he could go and find another hapless male to commiserate with.

She was done, nothing she said was going to change the past, and if he truly was a changed wolf, if not as much as he thought he was, then there was no use dithering about it. But he was not some pup just out of whelping and if he was old enough to think with his dick then he could very well try thinking with his other head. "I'm going to mark borders." Her voice was firm and even, no compromise within it and a force behind it that hinted at the tension in her own shoulders. "If you're serious about your pursuit and not just pulling my leg with this bullshit perhaps Rodyn will help you with how to approach  she-wolf at least." A mocking edge accompanied her otherwise uncharacteristically staid voice - in her most generous interpretation he was simply playing some part for his own amusement, his faux ignorance and the casual violence in his voice nothing more than a way to see what she would do. But even if that were true she did not think it was amusing - all the more reason to end that there. And if a saint like Rodyn could not help him then she surely could not or would not, so with that she turned away and set off to do what she had claimed.