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He enjoyed her attention, leaning in to embrace his mother with a soft, velvety chuckle, though his nose wrinkled as he pressed his cheek against her saltcoarse fur. Of course- swimming in the ocean…It  might soften pawpads but it certainly left fur a bit brittle.

Ah, Maman, He greeted, kissing each of her cheeks. I knew you missed me- I missed you too. It ‘as been some time, but I be ‘ome now, He reassured her. 

As for his travels- lacklustre. I went to Eresta for some time, but found I wanted somet’ing different for myself- to wander and roam. Ahmmm, it be Per’aps de most ‘man-ly’ t’ing about me, He claimed with a feathery laugh. I ‘eloped a pack become founded but left when it became clear dat they might resort to inbreeding to keep deir lines alive…Also, deir neighbours, dey be just waitin’ for a sign of weakness before dey attack, so- I left. he finished with a light sigh.

But you, Maman! He said, reaching to take one of her forepaws and hold it between two of his as he balanced easily on his haunches. You be glowing, Mot’er, as radiant as always.