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Struggling slightly under the weight of Sandy, Okari considered her idea. "Well, they would be fools if they just waltzed into our lands by themselves, unless they knew that they knew their words had some weight behind them, like say, a whole pack ready to attack. If so, I think they will do a little more than talk tough and break a few defenseless apprentice's jaws" Okari said carefully, slipping in a hint of pity at the end for her blood covered maw.
As they neared the gathering spot, Okari carefully noted which wolves were in the grounds. He kept a keen eye out for his mother, he did not think she would take it well to see her blood-covered son with a limp heading back into camp carrying a second passed out wold with the help of a bloodied third. Though it may help boost his ego as a mighty warrior, he didn't want to sit through a lecture on top of never leaving her sight again. Realizing the coast was clear, Okari continued at his subnormal pace, trying to act like nothing had happened.