<I feel well,> he replied, never taking his eyes from his person as she lay laughing in a deep patch of moss, covered in a pile of joyous kittens. The clan’s younglings found the two-leg’s mind-glow—and the welcoming delight which filled it—irresistible. <I will not pretend I do not sometimes miss my true-hand,> he continued, <but compared to what would have happened without my two-leg’s sire’s healing place . . .> Sings Truly radiated her agreement, yet there was a hint of reservation in it, and he turned his head to look at her questioningly. He didn’t actually voice the question, but there was no need for one of the People to be that explicit. Especially not with another of the People who knew him as well as Sings Truly did. <Some of the other clans’ elders are less than delighted with our decision to mingle so with the two-legs,> she admitted. <What happened to Bright Heart Clan has frightened them. It seems to some of them to prove how dangerous the two-legs are, and they would rather move their ranges entirely, flee ever deeper into the forest and farther away from the two-legs, lest still worse befall them.> <If such is their desire, it only proves their foolishness!> Climbs Quickly said sharply.
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