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The other remained silent now, and Scimitar cast him another glance just as Pied questioned him, overriding his own question. A small smirk pressed to his lips then as he glanced back to her, giving a light shake of his muzzle. "Ah, ah," he murmured, his tail giving an idle flick. Scimitar was not a suspicious wolf by nature, but he was also not about to reveal everything about his pack without hearing more of another in trade. "You tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." His tone became firmer near the end, hoping to make it clear that if she wanted to snoop in his own business, she best give way to some of her own.

The small exchange might have been what finally disgusted the other before them, or perhaps he had just given up on attempting to play polite, but without a word, the pale stranger shifted, moving away from them and onward. Scimitar allowed his aqua eyes to trail after him lazily, withholding a sardonic snort. As the rogue disappeared from view, the Frostfur male pointedly cast his eyes upon the she-wolf once more.