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The bark reached her before she caught sight of the dark-masked sister. If it hadn't been for the familiarity of her voice, Piper would have bristled at the sound of it. Instead, she jumped slightly and focused her attention on her sister with a lackluster smile. Nuna had been doing well to keep track of the comings and goings within the pack. She was quiet and determined in her ways; traits that Piper wished she had possessed earlier in her own life. It was nice to see that they had quite the mixing pot when it came too the group of children.

Switching her direction, the Redleaf girl turned toward her sibling and began padding in that direction. Once she had closed much of the space that was between them, Piper offered a more appropriate smile and flagged her tail. “Hey sis,” she greeted in a soft tone. Knowing that her sibling had not adopted the ability to talk, the firecracker tried to make conversation simple, or ask questions that only require a yes or no answer.

“You haven't seen Lucas out there, have you?” she asked.