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Anya laughed, holding the pup...not so mucha pup anymore... away so that she could get a look at her. Anya noted proudly that Rendall had grown, and her mature coat was coming in.

"Sorry for being gone for so long, little one. It seems that I missed a lot while I was out wandering to my soul's content. Perhaps my soul will settle down for a while. What all have I missed?"

Anya grinned at the pup's enthusiasm. THIS was one thing out of many that Anya had missed; the companionship of Rendall was exponential to the companionship of the birds, no matter how many stories the birds told her.


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