"Do not worry, I do not intend to put anything inside you." Meesei replied, though after a moment, she nudged Lunise's shoulder with a sly grin. "Well...at least not a child, at any rate."

Meesei kept her suggestive grin for only a moment before returning her attention to Sabine and Karl. "I do not know your family well enough to comment on them, but I do think you could be a part of my pack. You would not be the first non-lycan to be accepted as one of us. Sabine's sister does not share our blood, but we consider her nothing less than family. Not to mention, the number of non-lycans who live in our clan is not insignificant. It does help if they would enjoy a good mammoth hunt from time to time, but it is not a strict requirement."

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Ahnasha slowly shook her head, her eyes still closed from Fendros' massage. "It's not about him interfering. I just don't want him worrying when there's nothing he can do. No matter what happens, it won't make anything better for him to spend the entire night lying awake worrying about if I'm going to be coming back."

After another drink, Ahnasha reached up and offered the bottle to Fendros, though her mind was still obviously occupied. "What Darahil said does have me worried, though. People are all sorts of irrational about the undead. What if bringing them along ends up just sabotaging the whole plan? What if I go through all this for nothing? I wish there was some way we could use them without making it obvious that they were reanimated. I mean, chaurus are weird enough on their own that they might not notice them being undead in the heat of the fight, but they would definitely figure it out looking at the bodies afterwards."