Firefly Glen it's planting seeds in a garden you never see

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Not unlike his mother, Bronco was an exceptionally sound sleeper and had fallen asleep with his back against Meerkat's. Without their amazing cave den, he felt it was even more important to stick with her as a quiet guardian while she slept, oblivious of the fact that he did occasionally snore exceptionally loudly. He was in the sort of deep sleep state where his paws and whiskers twitched slightly in accordance with his dreams when the chorus of howls began to ring out. His twitching quieted slightly when Meerkat shifted beside him, but he didn't wake until she lifted her head to howl.

Instinctively, he did the same, though it wasn't until his voice had reached the top of its arch that he realized what he was doing, and that he was even awake at all. His voice hitched for a moment, before he coaxed his vocal chords to ring out again. It was official, then; they were a pack. He was happy to hear that they were officially established- but tired enough that once he ran out of air, he drew in his next breath with a loud yawn, and slumped back to the ground alongside his sister, falling almost immediately back to sleep.