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How did I not realize it was my turn in a thread with only two of us?

Moorhn could not help but soften in the face of Coelacanth's affection. She loved the woman dearly, and found more to like about her every day. They didn't always get along or see eye to eye, but Moorhen appreciated her more than ever as she grew out of her adolescence and found herself wanting for companionship more than a caregiver. The inky seawolf had proven herself in both roles, and Moorhen hoped to be the same strong tower to her.

The kids came tumbling back to them, and Moorhen - seeing what had excited them - copied their mother's gesture with a little more violence, grizzling and gently gnawing at the loose skin of their scruffs. Her tail whipped eagerly as they played, and she tossed Sixgill carefully to the side (into Coelacanth's side, rather) as he tried to defend his sister's honor. Koi was next - Moorhen unhooked the girl from her ankle by sneezing in her ear, and the drew back snickering to circle behind Coelacanth, entreating the other woman for back-up.