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Her services had been required. Adelle had fought hard against those that had attacked the caravan, almost ferociously. She would have killed those attacking if they hadn't retreated. Perhaps they had sensed that. Adelle's fiery temper had been turned into a deadly weapon against those that proposed a threat, and she'd struck hard against the bandits. They had made it in one piece though, and the long trip seemed to have done Oplader good. He was better behaved than he was in Casa, though that might just be from exhaustion from being ridden every day for long stretches.
She petted his neck gently as they stood at the border. It looked similar to Casa's, only the scent marking the lines along a stretch of forest. They had a very nice beautiful view. It made her miss Casa somewhat. The deep howl from Adrian brought her closer to the group's leader. He was confident, and Adelle felt that a show of support would be good, even if they were from different packs. Besides, she was proud of the support she'd been able to lend, and was eager to do so again.