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Cygnet, too, was drawn in by the sound of the crowd. Keen to see (and scavenge) whatever they had found, she followed their cries, though her travels slowed when she realized two others were in the area.

One, a stranger- too close for comfort.
The other…Arric. 

Morbidly, she wondered if she might at least get to witness a spectacle; while she was not too keen to leap to the Beta’s aid should a fight break out, she was curious nonetheless. 

She wavered in the distance like a drift of snow, watching as the confrontation began; a scavenger waiting for a kill to be made so she might pick its bones.