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Liffey was a very laid back little girl. When Lucy had gone missing, she had been sad. But not heartbroken like everyone around her seemed to be. It may very well have been fueled by naivete, but the Blackthorn pup felt perfectly confident in the fact that Lucy would one day return, and it was that thought that kept her from being too depressed about her lack of presence.

The same was now true of Finley's absence. The little river missed her mother, but it felt more like disappointment that she wasn't there than any true sadness. She wanted her mom to be there when she settled down for bed, or when she ventured away from  the rendezvous site to explore. Her mom was fun, and she was nice to cuddle with at night. But she still had Lagan and Eljay, and she still had her daddy. And so, Liffey's optimism found its way through, even though it was now two of her family members that were missing from her life.

And so, it wasn't at all a stretch for Liffey to feel excited when Elwood called out to her and her twin. She had been busy cutting her teeth on a stick she'd found near the edge of the rendezvous site. She was busy licking splintered bark from between her teeth when she heard her name. Almost instantly, the young Blackthorn was up onto all fours and sprinting towards her father. She slowed only a little when she collided with his forelegs, laughing as she tripped and stumbled to her haunches. She hopped back up a split second later and bounced up towards Elwood, her tongue flicking eagerly across his chin. The rabbit was yet to be noticed in her glee at seeing her dad - another wolf that had been missing, but one that had finally proven her theory that all who were lost would eventually return, and thus supporting her unflinching optimism.