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At the sound of a familiar voice, Hokulani's head twisted to meet Kindle's eyes. Oh! Well, you're quite the surpise. Her grin revealed just how pleased Hokulani was. It had been months since they last met, but she couldn't deny that she had thought about that day plenty since.

Making the short trot to greet him with a series of sniffs, she had to wonder if he still hadn't found his nephew. She couldn't smell others on his coat, not strongly at least. What brings you to the coast, Blackbear?

He had put her back into the good mood that usually coated her demeanour, forgetting about her business on the small mountain for the moment.