Jamila could hear the rest of her small family rising from the den. Iriel was the last, guiding their beloved daughter as she sprang from the darkness. The mother smiled widely, accepting the affection that Nour had wanted to give her. Then watched with loving eyes as she went out a bit ahead of them. Malek on the other hand, stayed hidden beneath her, hiding behind her legs.

Jamila gently nuzzled him, trying to be a source of reassurance and protection for the boy. Oh how different these two pups were! Don't be afraid, little one. Everything is alright. Her voice was soft and warm, like a comforting blanket. Go join your sister. You don't want to miss out on her adventure, do you?

Jamila watched and waited to see what Malek would do, hoping that he would muster the courage to join Nour. Her gaze then went to Iriel, loving and accepting. Just happy to be sharing this moment with him, happy that this future they had built together had finally come to full fruition.