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The sound of Mireille's voice was pleasant, affectionate, and light with humour. Suzu did not know the words, but she enjoyed the timbre, which was reassuring and always made her feel safe and secure. She might not have known what love was, but she experienced it every day of her life, and she'd begun to thrive despite the odds. 

She settled in against Mireille's warm fur, and suckled gently on a mouthful of it, tasting the salt air on her coat.