JSM - Edition Three

F orester -J amaa , I ndigo and R ainstorm - continued

“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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