Noctisardor Bypass To go to sleep I count antlers, not sheep

"Awesome." Gwen smiled, lifting her muzzle to sniff at the air while Semira did the same. "Yes. Hardly helpful." She sighed, but continued to scent at the air. Nothing. "Let's walk a bit and see if we find anythihng along the way? We've probably scared whatever was around here off anyway." She chuckled slightly, suggesting that they move to somewhere else to hunt. They didn't have to, but she didn't think there was anything else here.