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are you looking for a replacement? no, surya answered quickly, even as his mind whispered, yes. he had been given one mother in life, and he had left her by choice. he would not replace radha with anyone, no matter the circumstances. and yet. . .

god. he missed family.

specialize? he queried, tilting his head to face the woman. ah. . .no? i don't know. i just try to catch something. she was throwing concepts around that had no meaning to surya. a yearling trying to survive had no notion of honing skills—every hunt was for a meal, and any animal he could catch was a blessing.

hell, it would be a blessing if they could find game today. he lifted his head, drawing in a deep breath as he trotted along. there may be something that way, he informed her, dipping his chin toward the northeast of the plateau. a scent had floated along the wind, something warm, rich. . .meaty.