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The new scent grew stronger, vying for attention in the babe's mind, but unable to dislodge the pain until Thistle Cloud actually touched him. The transformation was instantaneous: his whimpers quieted, his paw withdrew instantly and, as best he could, Kev rolled himself into a fat little ball.

This time was different than when Gyda approached him. Thistle Cloud's ministrations were gentler than the cub's had been, aimed to soothe rather than disrupt, and Julooke was present this time. He could sense despite being blind and deaf that Jules was calm, and that was enough to keep him calm for the time being.

Still, there was a soft whistle from his nostrils with every breath as, ever so slowly, he uncurled himself and extended his large head toward Thistle Cloud, with nose working furiously to grab and catalogue her unique odour.