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He fully intended to make for a mild presence, especially with the hunters gathered so far making this for an intimate event between so few. Inari supposed it was a good enough time to understand his chieftess and packmate better..

When her attention landed on him, he perked subtly, at attention and funneling his energy into a focus. He had to here, especially as she reminded him of his official title here in the cavern, Sukauto. Unfamiliar as the notion was for the sterling-coated Rikudou, he knew it demanded some worth of him and he hoped he could meet these standards. Not intending to let them down without an attempt, Inari nodded. "I can see what I can find," he said with a soft hush on his note. He was not used to taking the lead in many circumstances, so he did so here with a measure of hesitance. His ears stayed flat as he stepped past their chieftess in deference, but a few strides later, he began to shift as the role of tracker dictated—with his nose searching the winds and the earth alike, picking out whatever he could find to help.

While not his strongest aspect, especially not pursuing something as mighty as pronghorn (unless already dead for scavenging of course), but his instincts worked well enough as any. He took a thoughtful moment to discern his chosen direction deeper into their depths, then turned towards the two comrades with a small wave of his tail. "This way," he suggested gently, hoping some motion could bring them into a warming trail. This was just where he would have to start.