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"you may attempt it," he said gravely, though a chuckle lifted it from edict into a joke. "i rather enjoy how they tear about. better chipmunks than a lynx." he had seen none of those for some time, but suspected as the little ones began to toddle, they might draw the wandering yellow eye of cats who knew only hunger.
he scraped his paws against the earth. "our closest neighbor is duskfire," he said quietly, for a watchmen should be apprised of such things. "sometimes they come close, to visit."