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Meerkat smiled softly at Mireille’s declaration, appreciating the sentiment. A selfish part of her hoped the kids would stay with her for some time yet, despite preparing herself for the inevitable severance of the umbilical cord.

Well, I’d better go tell them to start preparing themselves, the Laramite said. I’ll howl to announce our departure, then check in the moment I return, especially if I find out anything about Requiem, Meerkat promised.

She touched her nose to the corner of Mireille’s eye, then offered a brief lick to her chin in fond farewell.