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It seemed that Mahler relaxed as well, until the point that Laurel was fairly sure that he was sleeping. She found it hard to let her own eyes and brain rest, and for the longest time she just lay with him in silence. She breathed in the scent of his fur with every breath she took, the fur gently tickling her nostrils. For a time she preened his fur with a gentleness normally only reserved for Indra.

She wasn't sure when it happened, but at some point Laurel, too, drifted off to sleep; the most relaxed she had had in some time.