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Their children had grown and with them now being noticeably larger, the parents wouldn’t have to worry about the same dangers they had feared before. Owls would no longer look at the pups and consider them worth the risk- not with their puppy fangs being replaced by adult teeth. They’d be too heavy now to be carried off anyway. The world still had its dangers, but the Rendezvous-site was well nestled within their claim. The children should be as safe here as anywhere else, regularly visited by their family and packmates. 

Killdeer would have been raised in part here as well. He wondered if he should call on his son to come and play with his younger siblings, and made a mental note to bring it up the next time he went to call upon him. 

For now, in the bed of green moss and light shade they could start the next phase of their life. ”Checkout how soft the ground is here,” He said. ”Even better for working on your somersaults,” He said with a wink.