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Her flustered brother seemed to pause for an instant when she mentioned Caiaphas’ name. It was strange to have this sort of dynamic with Ambrose; this sort of banter was more Bruges’ sort of thing...And she was made to wonder if perhaps, as Ambrose had survived his cougar attack, if Bruges was still alive. Given that Ceara had delivered the news, she might not have been terribly surprised...But somehow she doubted that.

He seemed irritated with her, and half-shouted at her as he moved away, with a statement that stopped her in her tracks. ”Say what?!” She called- but Ambrose was making a hasty retreat. She waved her tail as she watched him go, deciding not to irritate him further...If his memories of her wouldn’t come back, then she’d have to create new, good ones, and chasing him down to harass him for information about these niecephews she’d be having, and who the mother was. Part of her got really excited when she leapt to the conclusion that Caiaphas would be the mother. Still, she’d have to go back to Colt and persuade him that their trip to the coast needed to happen soon. She sniffed, and turned away, satisfied. Ambrose was different- but he was alive, and he was going to have kids. ”Nellie,” She murmured to herself, as she picked her way back through the bog toward the copse.