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“Ah,” Grezig said, unsure of how else to respond. She did not have trouble sleeping so she had nothing, really, to say in response to this information.

She was invited to continue patrolling with the male and inclined her head in return to show that she would walk with him. As they continued on their way, she occasionally bent her head to sniff at things or swivel her ears around at the sounds of the night. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. All was safe and sound here. But she had not gone all the way around and she would not stop her patrol until she was completely done. Some wolves would have wanted conversation with their patrolling partner, but Grezig was not much for talking, especially not when she was trying to hear the potential sounds of danger. So they walked in silence. 

Unless, of course, Kavik felt the need to break it.