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Both brows raised at the mention of a wolf with a pet otter. Meerkat wanted one! But before she could ask how to make that happen, the conversation moved on to things that actually mattered, like the fact that Phox had slept through the founding howl because the trip from the copse—and her own younger siblings—had worn him out so much.

"I hope it was an adventure," Meerkat said with a cheeky smile. "I hope we run into them, mom and Neema too." Of course, that was always the case any time she popped by for a visit. Even if she swung by much more often now that they were practically neighbors, Meerkat doubted that would change.

A random thought hit her and Meerkat lamented, "Oh, damn it, I should've brought a housewarming gift. Maybe next time, huh?" Heck, she could go home after this, rustle up something and return again before nightfall if she wanted.