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The panther laughed, loud and hearty.

"Then I can see we will get along," he declared. "Welcome to Morningside."

The question was not unexpected, of course, but he hadn't yet thought of his answer when she asked. He was quiet for one telling moment before replying, "No — this is our first litter."

He thought achingly of four lost to him and glowingly of five under the trusted care of another. Mixed warmth and sadness shone in his lamplike eyes.

"Can you stand?" he asked her. "I would show you to our common place; there is something to eat and a creek to drink from. Perhaps I can find something soft for you to lie on."

She certainly seemed sore.