Redtail Rise On Top of Spaghetti

There were a few potential leads, though before Masque could decide which to pursue, they saw a flash of movement and raised their head to see Ashlar headed this way. They checked their posture: head and tail both down, the latter swaying gently hither and thither.

Always, Masque replied with a twitch of their lips. Their golden eyes flicked upward, briefly touching on the Hǣlend’s expression before lowering again. You can join me if you want. I think I’m going to follow this badger’s trail. It’s the freshest.