Larksong Grotto diggy diggy hole

She had done her best to remain silent as she followed Meerkat. Not because the raindrop did not want to talk to her village-sister, but because it was a good time to practice such a skill. If she was caught—which she soon was—there was no danger in being found.

Meerkat! I use you to practice sneaking skill, she said, a grin on her normally downcast features. Where do your paws take you? Sialuk asked. The Redhawk was moving away from the glacier, and Sialuk wondered of the destination.