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His voice was soft but still loud enough that she could hear him. He spoke as if attempting not to wake someone, and Grezig could not help but look around, wondering if someone else was nearby. But she sensed no one. Perhaps that was just the way he spoke. His question of whether or not he was intruding let her know that he must not be from the Sunspire pack. She shook her head. “No, you are not intruding. No pack lives within the vale, but there is a pack who lives on that mountain.” She pointed her muzzle in the direction of the Sunspire. “And they are territorial about this place.” Grezig knew the potential danger of coming back here, but the boy did not. She deemed it a fair warning to let him know.

“I am Grezig,” she said, dipping her head in greeting. “You are…?”