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The handsome, red-furred wolf beckoned the group to follow him and all three men obliged without hesitation. He did not show it, but Sapair was thrilled , for he had passed the initial hurdle of being invited into Akashingo with no trouble at all. 

“Thank you,” he murmured, again giving a small bow. With his next question Senmut sought to know what achievements the wolfdog could boast of. Sapair knew that his response would carry a heavy weight , but he was prepared for it. 

“I am a skilled hunter and fisher in my pack,” he began. “But, the bulk of my training is in combat. I and my fellow celebrated warriors were called to defend our pack more than once… and were successful.” Sapair spoke as if he were describing some mundane task; there was no indication  of arrogance in his tone - yet, inside his heart swelled with pride.