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Nightjar met her words with a growl, which caused Wildfire's ears to fall back. His teeth clipped her nose and she flinched backward, out of reach, even as she gazed at him questioningly. Before she could ask him about his attitude problem, he darted off after the adults after all. She blinked in surprise, her amber eyes immediately seeking out Magpie. The yearling was already darting after the large pup with a cry of, "Nightjar! Get back here!"

That left Wildfire and Raven standing there alone. "What should we do?" she wondered out loud, slinking closer to her sister. Raven didn't seem to be certain, either, so they remained rooted to the spot. Wildfire anxiously watched as Magpie attempted to catch up to Nightjar, her eyes widening in horror when the hunting adults simultaneously rushed the herd, causing a few stray mule deer to stampede right in her brother's and aunt's direction.

"Nightjar, Magpie, watch out!" Wildfire tried to scream, though of course her muted voice would never be heard over the distance and commotion.