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Can we close this in a post or two? I gotta close some older ones.
If she had known of the thoughts that her daughter was having, she would have sought to reassure her. One canine had slipped in through their borders in the past, and she and Theodore had made short work of him. They had killed him and tossed his body back over the borders. The fact that most of the canines lived together in the caves was actually a good thing; the individual dens were quite close together, and it was unlikely that a confrontation like a rape would be unheard or unseen. It was one of the reasons that she had chosen this mountain, the protection.
"Mmm. Maybe in a week or two? I can ask Ravesque or Pontiac to watch the pups, perhaps." She said. She wouldn't bring the pups out to the city...no way. Naniko was afraid of taking them out of the den, even, at this point in time. Naniko was wary of danger and often thought about the terrible atrocities that took place outside of the pack borders....but she tried not to worry about what went on inside of them. They had quite a few strong and powerful warriors who could likely handle any suspect that they caught lurking about.