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The coyotes? Strangely enough he found himself chuckling.

"Leave it to the damn coyotes to have escaped with their hides intact," he chuckled bitterly.

Those murderous little monsters had more lives than any creature he had ever known. The laughter had broken the spell and the shock was beginning to subside. However, the tightness of his chest remained.

"There is nothing to apologise for. It was not your fault."

Noah forced himself to portray a calmness as he did not feel. In time, he knew that he would recover from the blow and be able to refocus completely. Bracing himself against yet another icy blast, but older wolf nodded his consent.

"Thank you lad. These low lands are strange to me and it is important I find out if my pack survived."

Ignoring the coastal winds once again, he stepped across the sand and was relieved to see that his links were working just fine.

"There were many white females and a black male in the pack I seek."


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