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Never far from her Keeper, Visala soon joined them. Noise having come from the coast Nayavanti had been sent to investigate, but she had grown curious herself.

Familiar scents hitting her and welcome voices reaching her ears, her face lit up. Morokei! Have you arrived? Despite the obvious squabbling, the final arrival was all she seemed to care for. Bounding forward with bounce in her paws, she soon paused to avoid bumping into the other's

Her tail waved high, their quartet of littermates completed. No longer would she need to worry; they could begin to work.