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surya's breath left him, abruptly, bursting out into air. the bear, he answered, shifting his forepaws uncertainly. he didn't know about the bear. he didn't know about any of it.

all he knew was his anger, and inflicting it upon someone else.

tell me what to do, he said in plainer language, emerald gaze boring into the other wolf. please. 

he did not understand merrick's cryptic language. even if it had been his own mother tongue, he would have been lost. afloat among these wolves, he was completely at sea.