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None if this information made sense, so there were either two Kiwis or her sister had left the Firebirds. Perhaps she'd fled after their mother's death? Bat didn't know how to feel about this possibility. On one hand, she understood. On the other, Kiwi had given her so much grief for running away because of nomi and had never forgiven her, in which case she was the world's biggest hypocrite.

Revui asked her about her skills in an obvious attempt to recruit her or, at the very least, vet her. "No," Bat said so swiftly it was bordering on rude. Clearing her throat, she added, "No, I'm not a warrior at all. And I'm not looking to join a pack right now." That much was true. She was enjoying her time on the road, plus there was Tristan's take to consider. "Sorry," she finished with an apologetic smile.

She could've sent a message to her sister via Revui or even considered paying Kiwi a visit. But Bat discarded both of these options fairly quickly. The hatred Kiwi had always felt toward her wasn't exactly mutual but she also didn't think there was really any love lost there. She would leave Kiwi and her inexplicable endeavors alone and keep going her own way.