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Motherhood had become Rowan. Though by far her son was more active than her daughter both children were unique and beautiful all their own and she was enamored with the changes between her children. She had been relaxing near the densite when a familiar and utterly longed for scent reached her. Rowan let out an excited bark, no doubt alerting her children who were nearby playing before she beelined back to track Casmir down. 

Her tail was moving rapidly behind her and the pale woman buried her face in the one-eared boy's scruff as she found him. She ignored the fish entirely, not caring if it's scent or the water got on her. She didn't bother to wait to greet him, nuzzling against him tenderly. "Casmir," She was near breathless before she pulled back to regard him.