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deirdre thought of skellige, and his desires for the young girl. her memory had returned to her, and deirdre wished for the cub to favor him, not resent him--it was deirdre's job to do just that, and she would! but her heart advocated for larkspur, as well, and her own fierce love for her, independent of anything else. deirdre pressed her nose lightly against larkspur's own in a brief, affectionate gesture. they both may be, deirdre admitted, i would help you return, after you eat and are rested. i will certainly tell your mother of your whereabouts. perhaps she could come and see you, and return you to the keep,

and, after a beat, deirdre looked to her paws, both wary and hesitant, but inclined--due to her own proclivity for the girl--to ask, or, perhaps after, if you wish... you could remain here, with me, and her eyes then looked upward, thinking of a great many things in that moment.