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"I know." His answer came, voice soft. Kaskara smiled and nodded, wondering if he could detect her movement in the air. She had never known a blind wolf, and although Swift was an intelligent young man, she worried about his future. It was hard to live as a wolf with a disability, especially when it came to sight. It was one of the wolf's prominent senses. Kas watched Swift move his lips over the leaves along the loamy earth, using his nose and tongue to figure out what he was dealing with. She hoped he would be okay.

"I was going to find some food. I was thinking of trying for some fish in the stream." She watched her nephew with pain her heart, wondering what on earth had possessed that bear to kidnap him and his family. What happened then? She wasn't about to ask, but she worried for his wellbeing all the same. "Would you like to join me?"