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The field was an enigma. One half was covered in foliage, teeming with bees that left a few stings along both women as they traveled through it. The second half was not much better, it was covered in thick mud that oozed with earthworms especially given that it had rained recently. Silent seemed to have gotten a kick out of that, seeing Aniu drenched in the precipitation and grumbling to herself about bees and rain.

Several birds were drawn to the fresh worms that seemed to coat the ground, none large enough to really get her attention. Aniu halted when she caught sight of a quail poking around, pulling earthworms from the ground and swallowing them back with a tilt of the head. Aniu stuck a leg out in front of Silent, whom was looking around the field in interest.

Once the deaf girl had stopped, Aniu gestured to the game bird with her muzzle, crouching and making as if to leap. Only problem was, the mud was too slick for her to leap and instead she practically dove into the mud; souring her mood even further.
Silence followed alongside Aniu's right side, swiveling her head every few seconds to make sure nothing was coming from that side. At the nudge, the wolfdog paused and glanced towards the quail with hungry eyes.

Aniu crouched, moving to pounce but only ending up with a face full of mud. The sight of it, no matter how angry it made her friend, made Silence break out in toneless laughter. Aniu had been having it rough, receiving several bee stings and drenched in rain.

Silence had had it rough as well, being stung by the bees though she hadn't been rained on. In addition she had tripped and now had a gash on one of her paw pads. With a chuckle, Silence moved forward to help her friend.
Aniu turned towards her friend, good ear pricking towards Silent as she laughed. The noise wasn't quiet the same as a regular laugh, it was guttural and thick. Aniu wasn't sure how Silent always did it. The world was auditory but she lived in a visual one. Aniu herself was stuck somewhere in the middle between a dark and silent place and being completely normal.

Allowing the wolfdog to help her up, Aniu stood and shook most of the mud from her agouti fur. "Let's just get out of this place," her voice was exasperated as she began to lead Silent away once more.