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Shiloh popped to her feet with a frustrated yell as she watched the boat retreat. It was out of range of her being able to snag it again. She kicked at the ground and stomped back to the compound.

The Hyena slumped down on the floor of the boat. He let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding.

"A fort? Where?" they asked as they took a writing utensil and started sketching on the obsidian.

The Eagle looked up from her spot. "I can't sense the Hyena's souls anymore. Nor the Stingray's." her voice betrayed no emotion, but the tense line of her body said plenty.

The Jackal, surprisingly, said nothing, an action arguably scarier than him doing anything at all.