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Cerridwyn smiled at the mother-daughter comment. It was sweet to see parents out with their pups. The relationships between individual parents and their children had always interested the collie mix, since it was something she never really had. The whole tribe had raised her, each adult acting as a parent at one time or another. She realized when she was older that this was advantageous in many ways, but that she also missed out on a connection that other children seemed to have with their parents; that connection that says that the child is the parents' world, that nothing and no one else is more important.

She settled down on the bank next to the female as she introduced herself, and the hybrid nodded her head. "No, we en't met as of yet," she commented. "'S nice t'meet ye, Xeris. M'name's Cerridwyn." Her smile grew as the young pup, Xion, came and sat between the two of them. "'Ello there, li'l 'un. 'Ave you 'ad any luck catchin' fish t'day?"


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