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Nebula didn't say much, staying silent and following along. The child wasn't really a toddler or baby. She trusted the Bearclaw girl to be able to follow the scents.

Look. She halted and motioned with her muzzle towards the part of the meadow that seemed to rustle with life. The piebald female tilted her head, looking at the child with an almost questioning gaze. Well, what do you think? Her eyes silently asked.