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Tousaint had lingered near enough to the borders that he could patrol, and leave his scent in the vicinity for his mother and auntie to discover when they returned; seasonal changes- the lengthening of days, the warming of winds- were indication enough of why they had left. 

So he returned once again, to send up his voice for his mother to come greet her handsome son once again so he might fill her ears with tales of his adventures.