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Storm and Nyx padded towards the scent of some elk.
"How many do you think there are?" Nyx asked.
"Um...roughly twenty," Storm sniffed the air again, "Maybe fifteen..."
"Right," Nyx trotted ahead.
"How many do you think there are?" Nyx asked.
"Um...roughly twenty," Storm sniffed the air again, "Maybe fifteen..."
"Right," Nyx trotted ahead.