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If you still want to plot @Saena I have a free weekend and have worked out a starting post that needs zero build-up posting!

Unlike Saena, who was rightly disgusted at the idea of anyone consuming her flesh, Pura had worked himself into a minor hungry frenzy by the time she finished her story. He licked his lips creepily, eyes stealing glances at her flank whenever she shifted her weight. He imagined the scent of the black, drying scab - like cold metal. "Does it hurt?" he asked eventually, and for once deigned to answer the question he had been asked with a succinct "Borders. Watching." Most of the pack assumed they had a dedicated warden in the making - in fact, Pura was watching for any sign of approaching lone wolves that might make easy targets. So far, he had dispatched two.