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"And maybe you shouldn't stick your nose where it doesn't belong." Came a growling voice nearby Lucifer. Tyrone passed by the foreign wolf at a slow, stalking rate, his eyes fixed on the intruder. Lucifer's appearance and smell indicated he was not a wolf of Phoenix Valley, and although Ty had no grounds to call this wolf hostile, the obvious intrusion into the Valley meant he had the potential to be. He circled the intruder just enough to put himself between Lucifer and the other wolves, his glare boring holes into the foreigner.
After placing himself between the new wolf and his pack mates, he turned his attention to the downtrodden Geneva. He hadn't spoken to her since before the snow storm, and now that the storm was over, he wanted to help her out any way he could. The woman was practically family to him, a gentle pack leader who had tried her best to keep Phoenix Valley together, and what had happened to her to show for it? A broken home. Clearly she was in need for some help, and Ty was more than willing to help her out. However, he didn't say anything to her yet, he simply sat nearby and kept an eyes locked on Lucifer, though he had no reason to attack the wolf just yet.
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