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The girl came to shore in a slow, lazy sort of way; she clearly hadn't noticed that she was being watched. Nirali kept her amusement to herself, but when the youth startled to finally see her, it took all of her willpower to keep from bursting into laughter. Instead she smirked at the girl and her greeting in French. That was funny. French wolves by the sea.

Hey, kid. Wanna buy some drugs? Nirali toyed with one of the bones leftover from her meal, never taking her eyes off the younger wolf. Too young to know anything useful, she figured, so she wouldn't bother trying to make friends.