The Attuned portions spread through the house, and he inclined his head – tilting it vaguely as he studied the floor he was currently on, marking the possibilities and parameters. Something has been sleeping here, he mentioned through the bond to the others. His eyes flickered over the dust along the surroundings too – ignoring his own paws making marks upon the floor, and concentrating more of the bird-like tracks going back and forth.
Nova 's offer of the avian situation though had his eyes narrowing. Do you want help? He figured she’d be able to handle mostly anything given her form – but the notions were there just the same. The hybrid would find the ningo – given their ridiculous affinity for being dim – staring down at her. Only one, slightly larger than the others, seemed to narrow its eyes in some sort of challenge, not backing down from its perch on the windowsill.
Calypso, sharing her information, would find more in her wake too. Walking around the barrels and bottles would yield further wisdom – whether or not she’d know what to do with it was another thing. In the center of more wrappers were ivory feathers too, clustered together as if ripped out and plucked, leading and lending to a trail near the stairs.
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Nova hasn’t intimidated the birds, and Deimos and Calypso have found more information!
Nova 's offer of the avian situation though had his eyes narrowing. Do you want help? He figured she’d be able to handle mostly anything given her form – but the notions were there just the same. The hybrid would find the ningo – given their ridiculous affinity for being dim – staring down at her. Only one, slightly larger than the others, seemed to narrow its eyes in some sort of challenge, not backing down from its perch on the windowsill.
Calypso, sharing her information, would find more in her wake too. Walking around the barrels and bottles would yield further wisdom – whether or not she’d know what to do with it was another thing. In the center of more wrappers were ivory feathers too, clustered together as if ripped out and plucked, leading and lending to a trail near the stairs.
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Nova hasn’t intimidated the birds, and Deimos and Calypso have found more information!
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
