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arcturus could never sum into words the impression niamh had left upon him. if his heart was not so deadset on wraen, phox might have found arcturus a competitor -- the gilded huntress both allured and terrified the mountaineer.

he kept such thoughts tightly lidded, having made enough of an observation that at the very least, the two were romantically involved. his eyes and heart were truly only for wraen, no matter how amazonian and attractive another wolf was. he let a small smile trickle across his countenance at phox's joke, finding he had no witty retort. "it seems most of the family is guardian oriented." arcturus observed, switching the conversation to something that he could talk about more freely. "are you a guardian too? i've had the boys show me the trails along the perimeter, but i could always use more knowledgeable company."