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She'd begun to recognize a pattern in words that were spoken around her, especially with reference to the others she knew and saw. So when Erzulie began speaking more names, for some reason, Chacal sensed that these weren't just more words for things, or places, or actions- but for her own kind. The tone of Erzulie's voice told her that. Normal phrases were spoken one way, but when Erzulie spoke of those she loved, it became very evident in her voice. Pleased, Chacal enjoyed the attention she was being given, and arched her back lightly, tilting her muzzle up bearing a blissful smile to show her appreciation for her mother's devotion.