so you forgot you use your ninja skills inheritance pass?

Her father's sharp look noted, and pointedly ignored as her eyes slid over his face and focused somewhere over his shoulder. If she didn't acknowledged it, it never happened. The curl of a lip over a tooth more than spoke the girl's thoughts on winter sticking around, but her nostrils flared as she followed her father's instruction. She was already learning which buttons she could lean on without pushing them all the way in, and which ones were best left alone.

She couldn't stop her brows from pinching as she tried to pick apart the scents that surrounded them. Mud, mud, mud, rain and mud, and... something else. Not pleasant, sharp and warm and rodenty. The girl gagged, "Rats.". She finally answered, pulling another face, something... airier... dustier. "And birds?"