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what about this one, chani? val trowled the bounty behind the sprinting girl, pulling a cerulean fish from the pile whose right wing was a mosiac of color. unfortunately, its left was destroyed: val frowned and murmured ah never mind, as the girl sped off.

he came to stand besides mireille, noting the gentle -- but almost wistful -- smile that occupied her soft features. val was troubled by cayetano's sudden death, and kheviel's seeming suicide. he could not help but feel something refused to shift into place.

i hope they have found peace. he found himself saying, to no one in particular as mireille had done. it was hard to lose two packmates to death, and sapphique was steeped in the cruel tradition of loss. he wanted just one summer without strife; one summer without heartbreak.