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So thing's hadn't exactly worked out at Maggie had hoped, though she certainly didn't let that keep her down. No, the Wreckage woman was a lot harder to shake than that; if she could survive an avalanche, she could certainly survive losing her new pack. Besides, she was just as content to wander as to stay put; there were many wonders she had yet to see. Like here for instance! The strange umbrella shaped trees were fascinating to the woman, and as she pried at a curling piece of bark from one of the trunks, she saw a strange thick red substance welling up behind the piece of bark. "Woah! It bleeds!" She exclaimed to herself. Tucking that knowledge away for later and with her wooden prize clamped between her jaws Maggie continued her contented stroll through the woods.

Finally a familiar scent reached the woman and she picked up her pace, tail beating the air frantically. Finally she rounded a tree and spotted her sister. "Nuah!" She called, a muffled form of her nickname for her sister as she charged! She was aiming to playfully tackle her sister, the bark still clamped tightly in her mouth.