Dragoncrest Cliffs fumble through the fog for a season or two

heck yes!!! her plan to prevent bat from turning into another bobby (or worse) is a go. pleased with herself she goes to scoop the girl up by her scruff, talking (muffledly). "we'll stay close to mother," blix muses, glancing in the direction her mother went, "there's probably a rat or something nearby, yeah?". around her baby sister it sounds more like thr's p'bly uh rat o'smth... but you get the gist.

trying to find something small and easy to catch around a mouthful of baby is harder than she thought it'd be, and it takes approximately fifty seconds before blix gives up and gently deposits back onto the ground. freed from that obstacle, she nudges bat in the direction she wants to go, nose peeled for something suitable.