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calfuray's answered were not well received, giving only an indifferent shrug between her words and then nodding to cole. it was with a silent snap that nanuralaaq knew it had been done, and so she kept her mouth shut and bit the inside of her cheeks so that it may stay that way. coles anger, directed at the snowwoman, would have met retaliation, should ameline not be standing only a few ways away from her.

with her ears pinned back, all the polar-cub could bring herself to do was look down at the ground. she nodded, for she did hope that calfuray would not come back. not if it meant that she would be hurt again. now, she, too, turned her gaze to ameline, wishing not to see the dark woman in pain, waiting for the word of their lady.