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Not recently. Sylvan nodded, following when the woman gestured and headed for the borders. Not recent, but recent enough to linger in the pack's memory; recent enough to drive one of the leaders to the borders at the mere mention of conflict. War was too familiar to frighten him anymore, but a small seed of tension was planted somewhere deep in his gut.

The hierarchy in the Rise, He spoke after a moment, deciding to leave the topic of war behind for now. I haven't quite figured it out yet. Sylvan glanced over to the leader, his question unspoken but plain.