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They must be protected somehow, he thinks, these wolves of hers. He looks intently at the nearby wolf, this one called StarLight, which has singled him out so strongly. This will be the one should she send any of them toward the places of sky and storm, this will be the one. But this wolf is not yet ready, she must first learn a new way to move and a new way to breathe – how does one teach such things to a wolf? And these others, her pack, how are we to see to their safety? At her touch he turns his attention to KayLisa. There is a sad decisiveness about her movements and he wonders over its meaning.
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