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The meeting was dismissed. Nina had left already and the sound of Miccah's steps were fading. Her reciprocal smile slowly died as the black male passed out of sight.
She felt the air shift beside her. A rushing in of cool air against her flank. Koda had stood, moving toward her small den. Her head turned lazily to follow his movements, not rising from her own place. The ground was soft here, and warmed from the duration of the meeting. She had no desire to move. She mulled his question over, trying to remember if she had ever spoken directly to Anouke.
"No..." She said finally, drawing the word out as if not sure of her response until it was fully enunciated. She remembered him from that first failed hunt during the winter. The dark male that had shared her trepidation about entering the hunt. Beyond that she could recall nothing else. "No," She said, firmly now. "I never spoke to him at the hunt. I only remember his scent and his shape." Which was, really, all she needed to remember of him now. Iopah always thought poorly of wolves that had left them, she took it as the personal offense it was. Now she was free to administer punishment if he stumbled close enough.
Her words were clear and loose. It didn't occur to her pull the conversation to the side. Anouke was certainly common knowledge now and she was curious about the attack that had lead to him being banned. The facts would not change her "greeting" of Anouke. Miccah had been specific, and more importantly Nina had corroborated the request. Her faith and obedience of Nina was unconditional. Iopah would always side with Nina, no matter what side that was. She would follow's a request of Miccah's if it was for the good of the pack, or, if Nina backed up the request.