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"That would be great," Elwood replied emphatically, feeling a weight lift off his shoulders. Just Sebastian's offer to check on Liffey eased his mind. Hopefully his worries would be put to rest; more than likely, Liffey was doing just fine with her new band of comrades. It was the unknown that concerned him. "Her name is Liffey," he added, then elaborated with a grin: "She looks just like me and Finley." It would be impossible not to recognize the young Blackthorn.

With that matter settled, Sebastian moved on to another topic. It hadn't explicitly come up during their arrival from the Fen, since there had been a lot of wolves present, but Elwood wasn't surprised when he asked about Peregrine and Fox. "Yes," he said, ears splaying slightly to either side. "Peregrine passed away in the fall of natural causes and Fox died when she was giving birth to the newest litter of firebirds. I can show you where they're buried if you want to pay your respects," he offered.