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This was probably the last time the Lt. General was going to be making any sort of border rounds for a good while. Honestly she probably shouldn't even be out right now. But she had desperately wanted some fresh and and to stretch her legs. Being cooped up in the mansion all day wasn't as tiresome as she thought it might be, but she knew that the birth of her pups would soon be upon her and then it would at least be a month before she really got out anymore. Savina had wanted to check out the new land that they had just claimed near the ocean, but it was too far away. The added weight of her pregnancy tired out the normally slender wolfess easily and such a trip would not be wise. So she was just sticking around the mansion and the lake so when she did wear out it would not be a far trip home.
Her head perked up as an unfamiliar howl rang through the quiet air. Any other time she would have started off towards the stranger at once, but now she hesitated. Would it be safe? There was no note of hostility in the call, yet one could never be sure. In her advanced state of pregnancy it wouldn't take much to harm the pups or herself. Still, pregnant or not she was still a leader of this pack and she still had duties. Taking a deep breath she slowly headed in the direction of the newcomer, hoping that nothing bad would come of the encounter.
Emerald eyes took in the dark gray form of a shifted male wolf waiting at the borders. The fact that he was in his secui form made her somewhat nervous, but nothing else about him or his posture seemed threatening so she continued to approach. Head, ears, and tail were held high to show her rank. "Greetings stranger, how may I help you?" Italian accented voice questioned. She allowed a small smile to curl her lips.
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