Bramblepoint not all of us are legends

This was the one of the few times since his older sisters had been gone and returned that he had managed to peel himself from the mountainside, and this one was with due cause. Somehow, one of his littler sisters had either slipped out of view, or failed to wander on back home to them--he didn't think anyone really knew for sure. Point was, one of them was a very strong candidate for missing right now, and there in which lie the problem, so he was out in search of even a hint.

Revui and Arcturus had been out on the prowl too, he knew that. The others probably as well but the sterling delta hadn't made contact saying so exactly. Also as well as he knew, no one had scrounged up any good leads. Another problem.. because he was pretty sure none of his sisters had the ability to just disappear and thanks to this, the search had to continue before it couldn't anymore.

Anyway.. he had come to this awful wood and decided it a terrible place to look, but someone had to. He picked a careful route and proceeded slowly--which did morale no favors when he had nothing to go on besides only going. Progress, however small.

He was going one way when he thought he heard something somewhere off to his left.. ahead a way and where he couldn't see yet thanks to the bramble tangled thick. It was getting closer, louder maybe? The yearling slowed down to listen and felt infinitely more aware of himself as he eased.. but so far, so good

Who's there? He tried to test the breeze, and lifted his nose.. but the forest overpowered most, all woody and rich--distinct, too. So, to test the waters, the yearling gave a low chuff with a questioning lilt before he could exactly see anyone.