When it's time to find home, we know the way

Fuji's mother hadn't been wrong, her grandmother had held the answers she sought. Ancient, blind and grey, she hadn't expected the woman to still be living, the one her younger sister had been named for. Her time among the pack had been brief, but even rickety as the old bag had been, Morganna was as formidable as in her mother's stories. She had helped them come up with a solution to manage Midas's condition, and now she was back, with a new appreciation for what her mother had survived, and what she had here.

She sent her golden cat into the bamboo to find Tori, and waited respectfully clear of the borders. While he had gone so far as to adopt her and her siblings, good manners would cost her nothing. She had been sent home with an assortment of healing tools, all manner of items crafted from various shells and stone, exotic remedies and how to use them, and a whole plethora of scary bedtime stories to share with the pups... oh gosh, they'd be almost a year now wouldn't they? But she wasn't the only one gifts had been provided for, there was even a bottle of something special for Tori from her mother, and an exquisite tea set from her grandmother. Fuji was just grateful she had made it all this way without breaking either of them. It was hardly an easy journey to make.

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