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He didn't notice when she lagged behind. When she halted, he moved at least another half of a body-length, but when Tryphon did notice, he turned to regard her with a slightly stupefied expression - and when he opened his mouth to ask what's up? he noted the change in her demeanor. Her nose wiggling made him frown at first, but he got the message, and seemed to liven up.

Tryphon sniffed the air and looked around carefully, suddenly alert and eager to find whatever the she-wolf had discovered; her nose was evidently keener than his own. He did eventually find the scent though, and with a glance towards his hunting buddy he signaled that he was going in. The boy hastily pursued that smell, stalking through the shadows of the trees just out of reach of the creek's waters. He kept his ears peeled for his companion's movements, and they pivoted to follow her own patrol of the tree line.

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