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If he woke anybody else, he was unaware of the disturbance he caused. Rory arrived not long after he had called for her, and he was instantly reminded of her odd look. Those ears were so... bad. He hoped that the grimace on his face wasn’t too visible when he finally remembered to smooth out his features. Her question perplexed him for a split second, but he understood her sooner rather than later. Hey niece, he replied, emphasizing the fact that he now understood her final parting words from before.

I thought we might, he said, answering her question. He shifted over to her side, nudging her so that she eventually faced north. Now, look straight up from that tallest tree, he gestured, muzzle pointing in the direction of Polaris. It might be hard to spot at first, but it’s the brightest one up there.