These hooves tread softly
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[/html] Claudius glanced from one luperci to the next, trying to assess their reactions but to no avail. The doggish King was so calm all the time that Claudius found it difficult to discern what he was thinking. Claudius knew that it was always very easy to tell with him: his stutter made quite certain of that. However, when Vigilante began to speak, Claudius realized that the other male was just as nervous as he was! He didn't really trust this woman, so he didn't like what she proposed. He didn't think she would just consent to seeing Maska; for all Claudius knew, she was some of the reinforcements Maska had called in. He couldn't risk having her reignite the war.

He glanced from the Councilwoman to the coyote and back again, trying to figure out what to do. He didn't know. He needed help.

"Ju-u-ust a-a-a mo-ooment," he stated, addressing the woman. He then turned to Vigilante and asked: "may I-I spea-he-eak with you... in private?" He didn't like the idea of confessing his concerns where the woman would hear him. [html]
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