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While disrespect was one thing, Symera was not rude to him in the way he considered his sister a brat. The girl was strong-willed and sharp, yes, but not spoiled. Halo was training her well, and she would be valuable in the future. This was something that even Enkiel recognized. A faint and barely visible frown crossed his face, red eyes turning forward to keep an eye on the trail ahead.
It seemed odd that she would have let something get away without calling for aid, but he dismissed such a thing. “If you find any bigger than you,” he spoke in the same tone, warning her as he had warned Talitha’s brood and the children so often trailing around Sa’adat’s heels. “Call for aid. We do not need to lose anyone else.” Enkiel lifted his nose to scent the wind, found they were downwind from the coast, and turned his trail north. “Are you old enough to shift yet?” The jackal asked, turning his face back to the girl.
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