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sandpiper did not miss kingfisher's momentary lapse from the presence - she followed his gaze to the stork, yet somehow knew whatever he was looking into was something not visible to her eye. eventually he came back and she set her golden gaze upon him, a quick nod given in affirmation to his query. "am i ever not?" she quipped, a smile playing lightly and briefly on her lips.

it seemed she was not the only wolf to be perpetually hungry -- seemingly out of nowhere a dark-pelted wolf appeared. sandpiper knew him as a comrade of smokestep's, though she had yet to make up her mind about the rowdy companion. "nothing yet." she answered amicably enough, inwardly envying the raptor's cocksure aspect.