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Sohn rolled his ember eyes and obeyed. He pivoted and cantered in the direction he came from, heading back towards his pack’s borders. If no one knows about this, I’ll be fine. He thought to himself, coming into Jarson and his mother’s view.

Tänzer’s eyes sketched out the horizon, midday barely arriving. She seated herself, curling her tail around her behind and resting it neatly atop her paws. The mother did not catch the sight of her son.