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Mireille’s absence reminded Chacal of just how heavily she relied upon her sister’s presence. In quiet moments when she was alone with the girls, she imagined that Mireille was there with her, for comfort. When she worried, she yearned for her sister’s voice. With each day as the girls grew and became themselves, she wished for Mireille to see and take delight in their changes alongside her. 

But she was satisfied knowing that the cause for her sister’s absence was with a goal in mind- and that she too would grow their family and that Chacal would get a chance to be everything for Mireille that Mireille had been for her. 

She was sunbathing in the spot of sunlight at the edge of Bluepeace meadows when she saw her sister approach. The quiet smile on her face was one that Chacal understood, and was glad to see. Had she returned fearful, anxious or angry, Chacal would have sworn to ruin any who had harmed her- the way Mireille had defended the pack from Chacal’s suitor earlier in the year. 

She loped toward Mireille, having quietly ushered the girls back into the mouth of the den, so she might have at least a moment to herself with her sister before they came bounding out. She uttered a low, happy growl and prepared to embrace Mireille, to laugh into her fur and pull her closer.