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"-OUF-" He let the bone when Meerkat leapt off him, surprised by the amount of downward force it took to thrust her into the air. He rolled over onto his belly and stood up, shaking dust and small bone splinters from his coat as he rose to greet Towhee and Figment, a pace or two behind Meerkat who bounded toward them and then went off with Figment to get something to eat. "Smell-ya-later, Kitten," He called as she toodled off, looking up when Towhee spoke to him. Her comment silenced him, for a moment, but his reaction emerged as a humbled smile. "Guess I had some good influences growin' up or something," He said. He touched his nose to her cheek- a gesture both tender and grateful- before he left to resume the border patrol she had just finished.