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Sagely the druid nodded and sat beneath the tree his wolf had settled under. [color=c4df9b]"Yes we must be prepared for the first chill of winter,"[/color] Twig said running a finger against the trees bark noting the texture and characteristic features [color=c4df9b]"The tribe need not worry I will hunt in winter,"[/color] he said with unwavering confidence as he poked a crevasse in the tree with a finger, sap douseing it and he shrugged [color=c4df9b]"The wolf hunts even in winter to provide to his pack"[/color] nonchalantly Twig looked at his fingers with an aloof expression.

Glancing to his left the green-eyed druid looked at Breden [color=c4df9b]"Tell the chief the tribe will have no quarrel amongst the wolves that hunt within this territory,"[/color] reinforcing his point Greslarch snorted [color=c4df9b]"As long as I remain here the wolves will not attack us"[/color] Twig told the goblins without humor or doubt as he was closely tied to the lupine by a spiritual bond.