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It took a short while before the dark shadow of a young man appeared on a large cut of stone. The girl would have missed him if she had not been actively scouring the mountainside for any approaching figure. Even still, he seemed to blend into the grim background – even his eyes took the appearance of twinkling and distant stars set against the endless sea of ink. She did what she could to prevent herself from staring at him openly, lowering her skull a ways to offer him the appropriate respect and all that garbage...

God, she really would have rather wolves didn't depend so heavily on their formal body language and skills. She would have just as soon shouted up to him to get his gangly ass down there so she could ask her questions and move on. Instead, when she returned her sights to him, she afforded the young man a smile of sorts. It really didn't suit her, but Piper was doing whatever she could to get answers about her missing sibling.

“Hey there, you got a minute to spare?” the firefly called into the dark with a canting of her skull.