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Welp, that confirmed it. Heda was nowhere to be found, and that was the closest thing Fiona could think of to a sister that Druid had around here. The other Den Mother was back at the den with the children. Fiona couldn't help but look over the steep cliff's edge, a touch of vertigo pushing her back immediately. There was nothing at the bottom but rock.

Right. Before I go, did you want the squirrel? Fiona asked, trying to think of anything to distract Druid away from whatever she was seeing. Arguing with the existence of what wasn't there seemed like a terrible idea, especially since she was already agitated by Fiona's previous questioning. If she could just get her to realize that what she thought was there wasn't really there... or at least get her to look away from it and focus on something—anything—else.