JSM Edition Three
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“We found you,” Indigo cried, embracing the dingo and her sister in a hug.
“We can go home.” Jamaa said, relief flooding her voice.
The sun set on the horizon behind them outlining the trio as they walked towards their cave-home
where Rainstorm would acquire her own moss-fern nest, and a place in their family.
“Thank you,” Jamaa whispered to Rainstorm.
“Anytime,” she replied with a fanged look that Jamaa could have sworn was a smile.
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