The howl stirred her from her thoughts. She let her form take the shape of the in-between shape, the secui, and made her way to the gathering. As a hunt was announced, she felt a tingle of dread. She had faced down a bear once, to protect Tal. She could face down another bear to help protect the pack. Besides, if there were accidental injuries, it was best to have the pack healer on hand. She smiled as the alphas announced the mate-ship; she had wondered if the announcement was imminent, just the way they had been even while Ciara was in her care. Both had wanted to comfort the other with little care of their own worries. It had been sweet to see, though the immediate concerns washed away the tenderness at the time.
She diverted her attention to Ciara, who had spoken. "I will go with Ciara, if that is okay." Partly she wanted to see the female in action, partly she wanted Augustus to know his mate had an older pair of eyes on her. Deuce was no warrior, though her scarred exterior might have hinted otherwise to others. She gave Titania and Zalen a small smile, then redirected her attention to the hunters. "If that is alright, of course?"
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