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their inquiries shook him out of his reverie, and he looked at dawn and pema in turn, wondering why they had turned puzzled gazes upon him. "yeah. it's the moss," he explained. "like i said earlier, i haven't seen it used in this way before. just heard about it."

a sudden gust of wind hit him, and adi shivered, cuddling closer to dawn. her northern winter pelt was warm and sweet-smelling--besides the blood--and he wanted to stay wrapped in its embrace for ages and ages.

"should we get you back to the den?" he asked dawn, cradling his head against hers. "you probably need rest. and something to eat." adi looked up at pema. "if you get her back there, i'll find something from the cache for her."