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I don’t know, Pie answered quietly, but we’ll hold on together. We’ll be okay.

Tikaani rejected the sentiment, earning a playful snort from Treepie. Well then! She smacked a paw down on the carcass and dragged it toward herself, as if she would no longer share it. But of course it was all in jest. Everything that was hers belonged to Tikaani too.

The quip about leadership made her eyes dance. If it came down to the two of them, did that make them de facto leaders? Or did it mean that nobody was a leader at all, since there was no village to lead? Tiuttuk mused quietly, though she didn’t voice these questions.

Instead, she said, Hey, I was thinking about yelling at the clouds, if you’d like to join me. I just feel like it would help, to let out some of the… Pie gestured. Bad air. You know what I mean?