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Nearly a year, Maia answered, feeling herself get a little emotional at the thought. She kept a lid on it while she was here, though, sending Medbh wasn't quite that sentimental. She didn't think she was either, but now!

If we don't scare them off, they'll stick pretty close, yeah? Then we can gather the others back closer and come back. That'd probably be less obvious. She had never organized a hunt before and it showed. Despite her age, Maia's role had only ever been supporting, and all of her suggestions were uncertain. You've done this a lot, haven't you? Sorry, I just... really haven't. She laughed quietly, and sheepishly, glancing sideways at the herd to make sure they were far enough. Tracking was a good idea.