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Last from me ~ Sorry I’m going to cut this beautiful thread short! I simply love these sisters!

When Sister lay beside her, Moon Runner stole the opportunity to nibble at the fur of her jawline. Social grooming braided their bonds tighter, and while Saturday’s Sunrise wondered, Moon Runner’s spirit knew.

Yes, they would always be this way.

Devoted sisters. One a guardian, the other a huntress. Bonded by blood and the path of womanhood. Moon Runner lived in the present and could not imagine their relationship any other way.

A game!

Sister pounced in the grass where a fiddling cricket hid. Moon Runner quickly joined her game and together they played like children, again.