[A pack? Ammy has never had a pack, unless her children counted.
And they did, at least in her mind, so she calmly shakes her head. Though the other brush gods are here with her, her child is not, and she wants him back so very badly.
Though she doesn't understand their connection and camaraderie, she senses it, and Ammy acknowledges it with another touch of her nose to his hand.]
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And they did, at least in her mind, so she calmly shakes her head. Though the other brush gods are here with her, her child is not, and she wants him back so very badly.
Though she doesn't understand their connection and camaraderie, she senses it, and Ammy acknowledges it with another touch of her nose to his hand.]