Stone Circle There's light in darkness

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The distance is closed. The soft chest of her brother presses into her cheek, and she can feel his chin pressed against her nape.
She was not lost anymore. He was here.
One paw reaches up to hook his foreleg in her grasp, yanking him closer for warmth she desperately sought. Sven, a darkling mass in the dim light that reached the den, was coming close, now. She doesn't move; merely watches, amazed; an inkling ball of shadowsilk with bright eyes, although hooded. Her initial panic had been whisked away in place of pure fascination. She coos, and slowly, a smile breaks out across her features.
My family, my brothers!