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The warrior bowed his head as the mother assured her child he was not in danger; they were with a friend. Foxfur was no harm to the children of Moonglow. If anything, the sight of the adventurous Lómion was familiar enough to rekindle feelings of mentorship. Spring would be upon the wilderness in several months and it was the time for new children to be born, children who would need to learn the ways of the world.

I am, yes. I joined shortly after meeting Sialuk. She made a fine show of Moonglow, Foxfur answered with a weary smile. There was a small sway of his tail that followed the statement. As impressive as Sialuk had been, the wolf of the moon Kukutux was furthermore.

Your children seem to have a thirst for adventure, yes? Foxfur nodded to Lómion with an attempt at a warmer expression. The warrior wondered if the pale woman had other children or if her protective nature was reserved for the likes of an only child.