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Tidy thiiiiise one up since it's at its 10 replies, and switch to the h'other! <3

Hope was important- and she hadn't lost it yet. For young Asmoses, that was what would matter the most. So long as they continued searching and asking around, they would have a better chance of finding him. He touched his muzzle gentle to Miriam's forehead when she uttered a quiet prayer, and he remained silent for a moment- respectful of the sacred space she was establishing, before he nosed her cheek. "To the Weald," He said softly, redirecting their journey, and escorting Miriam along the way so that she had both company and protection.