[ He quirks his head at her and cows, probing for information that may be of use in their search - for their queen and the exit. The woods seem calm for the time being, but the first rustling noise has him flying up to one of the branches for a better vantage point.
No pony sized wolves come out, though. Just a rabbit. ]
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No pony sized wolves come out, though. Just a rabbit. ]