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There was something tantalizing about all these new smells. Bat wondered at them all. Some smelled like food, yet others smelled like danger. Then there were scents so mysterious, she could only think they smelled of adventure. But she wasn't prone to such things and didn't move a muscle, despite her intrigue. Only when Kiwi shouted at her, then brushed past, did the Goufa begin moving.

She loped after Kiwi, her pace unhurried, casting a single hesitant glance over her shoulder before facing forward and both actually and metaphorically putting any thoughts of Drageda (and its currently valetudinarian leader) behind her. Her silver eyes focused on her sister's tail, flicking hither and thither as she bounded straight for the unknown.