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Banshee had been following Deathbelle from a distance. As time went on and the pup got older she didn't feel the need to lap at her aunt's heels so much. It seemed her black and white guardian was on the scent of something so Ban didn't want to get in the way. But, when the same scent filled the younglings nose her heart nearly skipped a beat. A stinging sensation hit the center of each of her four large paws as her glistening blue eyes went wide with wonder. Father?

The earth toned babe trotted forward through the brush to eventually come fact to face with her father and aunt embracing. Hushed tones were being exchanged but no sound resonated within the youth's mind. She was struck with too much emotion to comprehend anything. The pain of abandonment met with the sheer amount of love she felt for her father was just too much. A burning in her eyes resulted in an onslaught of tears flowing down her cheeks. Beaming bright baby blue eyes were trained on the pale ghost that was to be her sire. "Papa?" The voice was a quick shuttering squeak.