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mireille ducked her muzzle beneath rosalyn's chin in love. her mother had always given her such formative words. even though the young wolf still was unsure what she might do, the abiding power of her pack and her family told mireille that what she chose would be right.
eventually she pulled back with a sigh and looked toward the ocean. "i met a man. he lives wid ot'ers on de island there." she motioned in the direction of wheeling gull. "he seems —" she reddened, and shut her mouth. "i suppose if he is kind den he will want to be — involved, oui?" and that was not their way.