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There’s a few tense seconds that lingers between them as she stares and waits for her answer. His presence makes her uneasy and she wonders if he should be here at all. When he does shrug, she manages to let herself relax a little bit but not by much because he doesn’t have anything to offer her. All he does is shrug his shoulders and stare. What does that me? She knows there’s one wolf in the pack unable to talk but she’s barely been around him. This isn’t him, at least, and she shifts her weight a little to get a better look at him. 

“What can you tell me?” she decides, feeling like this conversation will be more of an annoyance than anything important she may be able to get from him.