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A lesser canine. Disa licked her lips and thought of a single lamp-like eye shining from the bottom of a dark pit.

The younger wolf hesitated for a second before trailing after Defne and her beady-eyed friend. A claim had been staked, and she needed Verapaz - might even thrive among them, now that the green was no longer a factor.

"But you are not a baby," Disa said, drawing level with her companion. "Why do you need watching? Are you feeble?"