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With her distance gone, she kept her expectations open and posture simple enough to convey what she needed to say. Jomyo was left to appreciate the ease of it so far--but neither was she going to demand anything of Arbiter and Kaertok's whelps here and now except for them to be halfway sensible, and maybe just an ounce of their parents to go with it. Jomyo could tolerate both of them so far, and had no reasons to turn her nose at their kids yet. Yeah, ripe. she replied, the Eizokusei nodding such towards the pale-furred youth.

Then in the next moment, was darting off to follow her, plenty willing to let her lead the way towards what promised to be the source--if the stink was saying anything. Jomyo was curious to see it pan out, and let her exercise her nose in full. She needed the exposure waay more than she did, after all. After a few bursting strides, she kept up well, just a couple lengths behind Haunt.