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She shot Desdemona a polite smile. That's quite all right, Lily responded. I should be on my way back to my pack, soon. Another time, perhaps. She looked forward to it. Hopefully the leader here was a bit warmer than this stone-faced woman. She supposed the border guard couldn't help how she had been born.

Pleasure to meet you both, in the meantime, she continued. I'll come and visit again when we're settled. Take care!

After all farewells had been taken care of, she left with a wag of her tail, flitting around the maplewood and up the moraine, trying not to look at the ruin of the plains. Almost home. . . It kept her going strong to the end, even though she was bone-tired.