Dawnlark Plains your pages are full, your age is a lie

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not sebastian; his legs marked him as one who wouldn't be hunting for a while yet. there was her brother, yet he looked soundly asleep - and then there was Loir, suddenly at her side and asking if she wanted prey. the leader blinked, once, wondering if this was the woman trying her best to make up for the rocky joining. the effort was admirable, and ghost of a smile twisted her muzzle in slight amusement. 

shaking her head in quiet rebuttal, she moved her muzzle to gesture at the dark birds, who'd suddenly taken flight all at once, four of them bursting out above the canopy. she knew the reason for that, too, and possessiveness prickled along her spine. still, there was a test to be had, and she glanced back to the woman. "what do you think of that?"