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But she didn’t see Witch anywhere. Druid had no choice but to turn and thrust her small snout back inside the den, only to find her litter mate still slumbering beside their mother. Her brow furrowed questioningly before she spotted her holly stick lying abandoned on the stony floor.

She trundled over to fetch it, pausing again to make sure Witch was really sleeping. Druid then closed her teeth around one end of the supple holly limb and dragged it outdoors, letting it drop before hopping out to stand beside it.

She wanted to call Skaigona’s attention to it, though she was too shy. And the smaller pup seemed preoccupied with a bluebird in a nearby treetop. Druid glanced at it too, admiring its plumage. It was almost the same color as the sky beyond it.