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“Tomorrow it is then,” Arturo affirmed out loud, offering her a slight nod of his head and flick of his tail against his haunches. “I will call for you a few hours after the sun has risen,” Arturo told her so she had some sort of rough time frame to prepare herself for it. “Make sure you get plenty of rest and fill your belly before I call for you. It's not far but it is still a journey.” He parented advised her. She would have a lot of walking in store for her come tomorrow morning and he wanted her to be as prepared as she could be for the trek. “Go say your goodbyes and rest up.” He dismissed her with a gesture towards Donnelaith. It was only when he ensured that she safely crossed back into their territory did he turn his back to it and begin his own preparations for the day they had before them.