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Arturo finds relief in the grin that his elder daughter offers him, accompanied as it is by her giggle as she bops her muzzle against his own in return. She seems pleased enough to see him and that sets any worry that had been seething in the back of Arturo’s mind about his recent negligence as father to her aside. The truth as Arturo has come to understand it with is eldest litter is that when they reach adulthood they cease to need their parents in the same capacity that they once had. Chusi has long since fallen into that age. Ceannasach is undeniably proud to have gotten the privilege of seeing her grow into her own, to become the adult that he has always known she had the potential for it was — and always would remain so! — nostalgic and doleful; and as hard as the Fearghal tried to be the finish line for his children he knew, deep down that he was merely their starting line.

“I would love to go exploring with you, Chusi,” Ceannasach replied earnestly, confident that Teaghlaigh would be fine for the few hours they would be gone though this confidence stemmed from Hemlock and Lotte’s abilities to hold down the fort while he was gone. With a smooth gesture of his muzzle Arturo silently encourages his daughter to lead the way.

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