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The Warqueen heard the howl, one she did not know...yet.
But the stranger's scent was mixed with her Husband's, so as the behemoth drew closer she did not attack him. 
Instead she let out a loose rumble of acknowledgement as her great head bent to inspect the scene. 

Honey, bees, and the scent of bear. 
Nyra's fur spiked, and her head lifted some as she flagged her tail for Warcrest's newest slab of meat to follow her whilst she trailed what was left of the bear's scent.
Was it still close, or did it retreat elsewhere? 

She hoped for the latter.
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Nyra allows the man to go ahead of her. 
She sees the distaste on his features, the soldierly way he carries himself. 
Weaponized in the potential presence of a threat. 
The Queen smiles to herself, pleased at this, as she continues following the scent of the bear. 

It does not seem to stay in the territory, but perhaps she missed something... 

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The Queen noted too, the fading scent as they got closer to the outskirts of her kingdom.
The man's bark from ahead was confirmation to what she was concluding within her head. 

Nyra would approach with a satisfied sway of her plume, looking now to Vuk as she stopped beside him.
"I trust you've already met my Husband, Satan." She mused.
After a brief moment, she added "I am Nyra, the Queen." 
The look upon her face was lightly expectant, allowing space for the Soldier to introduce himself.
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Vuk, Warcrest Soldier. At your call, Queen. 
Nyra was pleased with this, gesturing softly with her head for the Soldier to follow, back into the depths of her lands. 
"I too am Soldier, Fighter, Berserkr, Skjaldmær..." She rumbled casually, "But being pregnant," She glances to her swollen belly briefly. "I cannot be such from now on. Not until my children are born." After all, She is the Warqueen, her breath and blood is battle, but she knew she must also reproduce if possible, give Satan at least one heir...

She did not think of her Firstborn now, of Sovereign. 

Her mind did not look back in this moment. 
Her tones were matter-of-fact; She knew her situation, being pregananant, would not give room to continue to train, spar, fight, until the younglings were born.
She willed herself to stay positive, to not worry they would not thrive outside her womb.
The underlying anxiety was undetectable.
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Nyra thought on his question.
Now that she thought about it...
"We did, but I have not seen or scented them for some time now..." She responded, pausing to scrape her scent into the dirt with her paws.
She would continue onward in the passing moments, "We will need to find more." She stated as she prowled, tail lashing with mild irritation that Lemon or even Suzune were nowhere to be found so far. 

She didn't specify to recruit them, after all, Warcrest has taken slaves before.
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Nyra took his assurance in stride, smiling softly.
"At the moment, we only need members. Bodies, to fill our ranks." She uttered, though she would talk to Satan about it and see if anything else was within their priorities. 
She couldn't think of anything, but...it was always a good idea to check.
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