The Sunspire I could stay right here or disappear, and nobody'd even notice at all

Remi's tail wagged. Being able to at least smell her sister so near and brush whiskers was calming enough for her. Too bad that was about to change. Remi could not hear it, but she felt, among other things, that hot blast of breath as Wisp screeched in her face and she recoiled, snatching back her outstretched head like a turtle retreating into its shell. The stirrings in her breast had come back ten fold, and in response the silver girl let out a long high pitched cry.

Remi scrabbled away, mewling piteously, and crawled in some other direction that was not Wisp's. She did not go far; only enough so that now there was at least room for another sibling or two between her and goldilocks.