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do they touch her?
hurt her?
must find.
must protect.
start to rise.
"She's perfectly safe," yellow-hair adds quickly. "Just wandering the tunnels. Thinking. Everyone down here knows they can't look at her the wrong way without answering to me or Geo."
answer tome.
settle back down.
watch.
wait.
yellow-hair dismisses carrier alphas.
they leave quickly.
glad to escape.
wise.
yellow-hair turns to me.
he smiles.
honey tinged with fear.
"Go ahead and give it a try."
stare at throne.
metal.
cold.
ugly.
like my arm.
like my claws.
like me.
growl at throne.
"That thing is going to eat us," sick alpha mutters.
growl at sick alpha.
would eathimfirst.
but might catch what makes him sick.
