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She didn't respond immediately to his toothy reply, but she looked to him with a knowing smile. He had done well. It wasn't just intruders he had to attend to quickly, but potential recruits and ambassadors from other packs as well; many did not particularly like to be kept waiting on a foreign packs' borders. As he went on to agree with her comment, however, her brow fell. "Already?" she sighed with irritation.

She listened as he listed off some names, nodding along. She knew of Leta and the Firebird duo through word of mouth, though this Charles was new to her. The general tenor of wolves from Easthollow hadn't impressed Lyra so far; perhaps Leta and Charles were different if they wanted to join forces with the Glen.

Toad, however, would be a good asset. She was strong, capable, if not a little naive (or so she seemed to the Ostrega). "Let's hope they match the quality of members so far," she said of the newcomers her nephew mentioned. "And what do you think of them?"