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Njord indulged what Meerkat might have called impatience, had they not been waiting months for this day to come. She grinned as he grasped her paw and touched his forehead against hers, pressing that smile against his cheek before they began the climb to Sialuk’s ulaq.

If their head was saddened or surprised, she didn’t show it. Her eyes sparkled as she offered her blessings. Meerkat felt an immense rush of gratitude for her longtime friend. Slipping from her husband’s side, she pressed her muzzle to Sialuk’s, then embraced her.

We will let them decide, she answered. If they choose to stay here, which was quite possible, especially considering Seal’s burgeoning attachment to Sialuk, they know they’ll be welcome at the copse anytime, as will everyone here, of course. Thank you, Sialuk.

Meerkat would miss her. She would miss the girls, if they chose to remain here. She would miss the mountain itself. She and Njord had rebuilt their entire lives here. Moonspear would always hold a very special place in her heart.