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[table width=80%][tr][td]She did not often fail her own missions and liked to think of herself as a professional. And so, her ears swivelled atop her head when the sibling bond that hung in the air was enough to give her away - even though far earlier had she tricked a grown-up. She'd have to ask later what exactly he had sensed so she could improve her future skills but for now she moved forward proudly. Brows held angularly down in a serious manner, she held her head up high as she emerged from the clutches of the woods. It was then her silvery sibling raised and went - her eyes followed him before she shook out the dirt. With strong, disciplined steps did she try and catch up to him - expression never flitting or shifting. A soldier at heart? Quite probably.[/td][/tr][/table]