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Aureli lifted one shoulder in a shrug — and unusually casual movement for the stuffy physician.

"You are his mother," he said, his tone matter of fact. "I defer to your wisdom in such life skills. I only know that we should make time for it. Fishing will only take him so far."

He stretched out, lying sphinx-like, now, and turned his head toward Leto even as he laid it across his paws.

"I can help," he offered. "With the hunting as well as the teaching. You have been kind to offer meals to me as well, and I am grateful. But I should hunt for myself, as an example for Delos if nothing else. If he continues on this path, he will need to be self-sufficient one day. He should understand first what that looks like."