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Lily glanced toward Sunny as one of the girls addressed him, then turned back to the pair, grinning widely as they mentioned a song. Oh, how fun! she exclaimed, wagging her tail. She tossed up her head and let out a howl, summoning anyone who hadn't gathered yet to come with haste. Guests are here, and with a song!

Hopefully that'll give the rest of our group time to come and join in, Lily said warmly. She lifted her chin. How do you two know Sunny? Are you originally from Morningside, too? How big had Morningside once been? It seemed as if so many wolves she had met knew of them. Perhaps they just had a sterling, widespread reputation.