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The threats did little to break the woman's perfected demeanor, if anything at all. She knew better. "We have more than enough room to hunt in the vale, and no reason to kill your wolves."

"We will leave this area be, so long as the ridge wolves do." A simple request, yet her careful wording said more: 'do not make an enemy of me.'

A shared area could be of use. A place to discuss, to exchange. The mother pack never had such things, isolated from other's and aggressive in the face of intruders. This was not a tradition Viskani wished to carry on.

"If all goes well, maybe this could be beneficial to both of us." An allyship. This was something they would both need.