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((Urchin looked at the terrain ahead, the varying shades of green grass blowing gently in the wind that swept over the various hills and mounds.)) It was almost memorizing, but he was worried about how much of a nightmare it would become during hunting. ((So much wide open space, there wasn't even a scraggly tree or dying bush anywhere to be seen. Nowhere for prey to hide, but also nowhere to set up an ambush.))
"So Mink, Achernar, any idea if there's more cover farther in?" Urchin que...