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It was hard to miss the sudden flash of movement across the muted backdrop and in an effort to discover just who or what had joined the chase, the sable man crawled his way towards the blurry figure until her features slowly came into focus. Young as far he could tell, though the baby blue of her eyes likely made her appear more youthful than she was, or at least he hoped that was the case anyways.

Despite having inched closer her way he still remained a good ways off and though she would have likely noticed him already, Sanguinus positioned himself so that he remained hidden amongst shrubbery to the herd, yet half visible to his new company. He assumed her goal was the same as his own, but he swung his head towards his target nonetheless in a silent invitation for her to join him.