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Any number of wolves might shout those words at him, though Caracal’s ears perked as he registered that voice. It was one of the twins! But which one? He always seemed to guess wrong. Even as she barreled toward him, the yearling just squinted, trying to figure out if it was Tierra or Sphyra.

Sup—oof, he said as they made impact. Only when his sibling’s scent threaded into his nose could he really be positive, even as she knocked the wind out of him. Tierra? he squeaked with some surprise, tail wiggling despite his struggle to breathe.