Rocket landed on a lamppost. She was panting. "They're at the pier," she cooed uncertainly when she had caught her breath. Seeing Nana's blank face, she quickly explained. "It's basically the boundary between the territories of seagulls and pigeons. Although it rightfully belongs to the almighty pigeon empire, the seagulls don't respect our boundaries, as you have seen." She said with dignity. "But it looks like those gulls are heading off to sea." She added.
"No," said Storm brightly, "but, we can find out if we go over there." He pointed to a dip in the tree trunk, where you could faintly hear voices from below.