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G'Tallock spread her long, streamlined wings and launched off of a boulder. She twisted and twirled, tilted her wings slightly upward, her speed quickly increasing. She rocketed to another mountain. "This one is covered in nothing but rocks, there aren't any hiding places." She called out to G'Ractore, then hiked around the mountain, peering into small holes, impressions, and caves. "Nothing." She said as G'Ractore came close, she lept off again, and started toward a different mountiain.
 
G'ractore saw a fairly large cave. "Try over there!" She started to walk inside it.
 
She swooped into the cave, and saw the seven paths. "How odd." She muttered as she peered into each. There were faint water reflections on the wall in one, growing ever fainter as the sun went further.
 
"It could've fallen from up there." She said as she pointed to the hole in the cieling, where the sunlight was eminating from.
 
"Still, it's strange that it all collected in the same spot." G'ractore looked at the water.
 
(SomeoneAwesome? That's a cool name.)

G'ractore lowered her head into the water.
 

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