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She voiced her fears as they moved back inside the den. He followed her to where she settled and seeing that she was shivering, he settled against her, making sure to face her so they could keep talking. We'll do whatever we have to do, he answered. And, you can do this, he added, touching his nose to her cheek gently. You're strong, and I've already seen firsthand that you're a great mother. He ran his nose soothingly through her fur as he spoke, hoping to calm her enough that she might eventually get some sleep. This was too much for her to worry about on her own, and he wanted to make sure she knew she could lean on him as much as she needed to.