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nebula was quick to offer to investigate the glade; indra did not shield the direction of her gaze, which slid in the direction tadec had once taken her. she thought of him for a moment, recalling to mind the discovery of their own hidden realm, and the gentleness in which tadec had lead her.

it was a snapshot of a memory - indra's attention snapped back into focus: lucas.

"i'll go with you." indra ventured, knowing she would feel better if she was looking too. it would be a few week's time before the red beta finally conceded to defeat, and for now her stomach was full enough and her ambition viable. "it's this way." she picked up a jaunty trot, swinging past the small mound nunataq sometimes frequented as vigil.