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One more once-over, and she was sure of it- this boy was related to the huge patriarch- Greyback, was it? Somehow. She could see it in his face, his size, his coloration- he bore a striking resemblance. And although the man had asked her to be on the lookout for a boy called Newt- not an Atausiq- some part of her wondered if this was the missing individual. Certainly she would meet with Greyback again soon if she could, to inquire whether she'd come across the son he'd been looking for. For now, however, she would not mention Greyback to the boy- if he were not related, it would surely be awkward. 

She's not bothered by his casual way of speaking anymore, deciding she had misjudged after all. Still, he was a nice boy, and one she would not mind seeing again- so she offers him a Bye, N- Atausiq. See you later. She nearly blurted the name that ran through her mind as a question, and lucky her, for catching it. Then with a wave of feathery tail in the air, she was off, headed towards Moonspear as planned.