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"Oh, right..." Dwin remarked, having forgotten that Bronco was their uncle by blood of sorts and that his offspring had just as much right to this land and pack as they did. Except, would it really be the same, if none of the children from the original founders stayed behind? What about the Redleafs?

But maybe all of it was just a technicality. Maybe the truth was that... "What if it is never going to be the same? You know - maybe I am not worrying about the future. I am mourning about the past that won't return," she replied thoughtfully. "If you return here and are not happy? That's a feeling you can neither force, nor fake?" she asked half-rhethorically.