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When the Larger cat spoke, Raja spoke back. High, plaintive meows, still somewhere between agreement and desperation. She did indeed follow, stopping when the Larger cat stopped, and then picking up the pace when he did as well. A trot was no trouble to keep up with at first, but soon enough, the cat was panting in exertion.

She trailed behind and had a short rest before bounding after Sumac once more. Short bursts of speed were much more manageable, though she did start crying again any time she perceived the Larger cat had gone too far from her.

But, one way or another, Raja kept him in her sights. She'd learned her lesson and would not be left behind a second time.