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Yes, Druid said quickly. Mama and Witch are unharmed, but a few of the others were injured. The raiders took Laurel’s pups. There was more to tell, though she pressed her tongue to the roof of her mouth, wondering if Heda needed a moment to process. Had something waylaid the scouting party?

At her sister’s subsequent words, Druid didn’t say anything. Instead, she flung herself at Heda, embracing her. You were wrong, she declared almost gladly against her red ruff. She gave Heda a squeeze to show that she was happy about this; that she forgave her sister’s words, spoken in the heat of the moment; that she hoped she could be forgiven in turn for her vanishing act.