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She sort of blanked as the stranger tended to her wounds, though every so often she would snarl at the stinging sensation. At length, she felt a warm weight beside her and although Honey Badger was having trouble forming conscious thoughts, she instinctively resented the proximity and, with a muffled growl, made it known. She then attempted to shuffle away, though that would require lifting her throbbing head.

Taking a deep breath, the yearling lifted it, then blinked somewhat blankly at the she-wolf next to her. "I'm..." The thought she had been trying to vocalize vanished into the ether of her damaged mind even as she spoke, leaving her slightly bewildered. She forgot all about it within thirty seconds, however, and pushed backward from the other wolf while randomly muttering the word, "Dauntless."