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Bat quirked a brow at Kiwi's strange motivations, though she smiled a beat later, amused. Her sister was right though: this was pretty fun. Not many things stirred her to such activity, in any case, and Bat suddenly seemed to grow aware of their hustle. She began to slow slightly, letting a gap open up in between them, though never letting her sister stray out of earshot.

Kiwi's query piqued her interest, of course, and Bat ground to a full-on halt. She didn't answer—and her sister, unbothered by this, kept moving further away—but instead pricked her ears atop her head and listened. She also tipped her nose into the wind, sifting through the myriad scents. Surely there was water out here somewhere... but where?

Once her litter mate's footsteps faded into the distance, Bat could make out more noises. There! She definitely heard the sound of running water. She didn't even afford Kiwi a sideways glance as she made an about face and went trotting in a different direction entirely.