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Elwood chuckled as Amon mentioned Fox's size. She certainly wasn't intimidating upon first glance, but he had learned quickly that the small female was stubborn, independent, and brave. Another wolf might have felt uneasy under her leadership, but he was confident in her abilities after their brief encounter with the cougar. "Don't worry, I won't tell her," he said with an exaggerated wink. They both knew that making such a comment to Fox would only be to their detriment.

The older male then proposed that they make sure that the cougar was gone for good, either by chasing it away or by killing it. Elwood hadn't seen nor smelled it since the incident, but he thought that Amon had a good point. What would stop it from returning? It obviously had no concern for the wolves' boundaries. "It was near the borders. I don't think it's been back since then, but we could patrol the area together if you'd like?" he suggested. Two sets of eyes and noses would be better than one, and Fox and Peregrine would probably appreciate their efforts to keep the pack safe.