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Wildfire nodded as she leaned into Finley's embrace. "I know," she breathed against the other woman's neck. "The same—goes for me," she added, voice hitching a little. "I know I'm far away but you're always welcome to come find me at Drageda. Oh," she realized even as she spoke, "we recently relocated. We're living on the coast now, near a redwood forest and some cliffs northeast of the Sunspires." Wildfire knew her aunt had been quite the roguish explorer once, so she shouldn't have any trouble finding it if she ever set out for a visit.

"Thank you, Aunt Flea," were Wildfire's final words as she snuggled tightly against her aunt one last time, then drew away to make her slow departure. "Please give everyone my love." It would hopefully give them some small measure of comfort in this tragic phase of their lives. "Bye." She managed another weak smile for her godmother, then reluctantly turned and began padding north toward the forest, where she would more likely than not find a shrub to hide under and weep for days.