Mount Apikuni it's yours to find

Inari still feels wary, but it is a perpetual feeling in these days. He knows he's probably suspicious in his own way, although he hopes that by appearing as painfully neutral as he could, it may make the pack wolves a little more receptive to him. Honestly, he meant no harm and in his shape alone, he was an honest threat to so few.

"I found the one by a ridge.. but do not know much else about them. I steered clear of them," the pale wolf admits with a touch of disappointment in his minty eyes. "I do not think they are the ones I was looking for.." but then again, he has not looked closely because he had been too scared to go close (not on that day, anyway). Nothing about what he did catch of their scents inspired familiarity to encourage him. "This is the first I have smelled yours.. what is it called?" he asks, and shivers not long after as its difficult to rein in his uncertainties and seem like he may know what he's doing here.