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She followed the child's lead, sniffing at the air. Nothing got her attention. There was nothing particularly knew. Then again perhaps everything had just blurred together for Nebula. She had been sniffing the same trails over and over for a few days now. It would be nice to have a new nose to help her sniff about.

Oh. Had this been how the autumn toned wolf felt?

Anything good? She asked with a small smile, glancing over to the masked child.