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The wolves snarled and I saw numerous sharpened fangs on full display as the pack approached.

The Alpha was at the forefront, but instead of reacting viciously at the loss of his pack, he regarded me with a look that seemed calm, even curious as his eyes poured over at my strange looking [Pit]. 

Ophelia was over on the side, staring at us with glittering eyes, as if she was witnessing something very important and I was a little suspicious of what she had told him. 

[What did you say to him?] I asked her with [Thought Transference].

[Hm...nothing much.] Ophelia casually replied. [He's the one who wanted to meet you.]

Huh?

Several of his wolves were staring at me with provocative eyes. Seeing how many they were was enough to bring back flashbacks to when I was a little snake. 

So, I was surprised when the Alpha glared at the offenders in his pack until they looked down. And then, he raised his head in a fierce howl.