Redtail Rise repetition

She was happy. New Snow looked down upon him with him a wolfish smile.

And also shared in the giving of billions, trillions of kisses! There was not a place upon his face that she missed, and it was the same for her—covered by him.

New Snow looked around them, and noted their son was not among them. But she was not made anxious by this; though they might never again know Thursdays Dawn, Bobcat was growing strong and had integrated well with the Rise. He was gaining his independence, and New Snow was proud.

Nipping at his ear, New Snow flopped onto her side and pawed at him. They had been traveling, fighting, traveling again—and so for now she was content to rest and be lazy for a moment, with him. Again she pawed at him, happy little grumbles coming forth from her throat.