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"Nakummek," the merle wisped gratefully, limbs quivering for a moment as if she wished to pat her paws on the ground excitedly but repressed the urge. "Thank you," she repeated in common with a slight smile. "Imaq speak with Wintersbane. Tell him of Sapphique and Chacal," she nodded eagerly as she said it. Feeling a momentary surge of pride to be serving her tribe so well, to be striking up alliances with their neighbors -- completely unaware of any tension between Wintersbane and the leaders of the gemstone wolves.