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It was here...had been here. She took a few steps forward, a few left and a few right. Her eyes squinted as she looked between grasses and trees. Nebula knew that maybe she was bit energetic and bubbly but she was not crazy. Something had been here.

I could've have sworn... Her voice was a faint whisper as her head looked over her shoulder at the autumn wolf. I'll keep looking, I promise. Nebula's voice still held a wisp of determination despite this set back.