Blacktail Deer Plateau where'd you go

Inari folds back his ears and tucks his tail further at the very first note of the other's growl. It's expected, almost, but that doesn't make it any easier to cope with. His blood runs thick with tension and uneasiness while his eyes dart to the side in his attempt to watch the stranger while he circles. The silvered nomad stacks stock-still otherwise.

The question chills him to his very bones and the next one does not help any either. He wished so badly he had the answer for them. It was a question he asked himself, too. "I only just got here, but I have been staying by the big mountain," comes with a shaky gesture of his muzzle towards the Sunspire, as much as he's loathe to move at all and reveal his business all at once. "I was trying to see what was nearby." Compliance may save him some trouble, or so he hopes. 

"No.. I am no.. spy. I do not know anyone.." he mutters and nervously licks his lips.