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She smiled briefly, awkwardly. She supposed they should have asked permission before settling down here—but she truly had thought his presence here was only a trick of her imagination. She hadn't ever expected to see the boy again. And now he was master of the forest; they would ask permission from here on out.

Maegi listened, enraptured, as he took her through his adventures. He'd been to many more places than she had, involved with names she didn't know. . .but a smattering of names she did. Rusalka? That was familiar. Tundra was all too familiar, and the mention of her and Moonshadow warmed her heart. How she missed her old confidantes. . .

Moony, she whispered, shaking her head. That's too bad, Rowan. I hope she's safe, wherever she is. In a perfect world, Moonshine and Sakhmet had found each other. At least in her perfect world. Remnants of her old flock, alive and safe, finding home in one another.

She followed his gaze then looked back at Rowan, tail swinging gently behind her. Care to walk with me for a while? she asked. I'd like to know more about your plans for this place.

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