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His mention of a sister made her stomach sink, and she grew even more depressed as he went on. I wish, she mumbled. Blueberry didn't quite know what a "vacation" was, but he said it in a way that suggested it would be a lovely adventure. This errand was far from that.

I'm looking for my sister. Our pack broke up and she went missing, she explained. We were born on an island, and I thought she might've gone there. But I'm not sure where it is.

She gave him an insistent look. She's, like, golden-brown with big black ears and nose. A little bit older than me. Have you seen her? A longshot, but worth asking.

Further down, one bull was managing to gain the upper hand, bearing down on his rival now in near-retreat.