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ingram's yellow gaze studied the inkling as she apprised the strange print. like him, she arrived at a similar conclusion -- voicing if it was a track, they were in luck and at least on the right track. he smiled earnestly, ready to move on; he noticed from thereon, that the spider seemed a little less reserved. perhaps having an end goal made some of her grim demeanor lift.

in the distance a revolution of thuds sounded, and ingram drew to a halt alongside inka, his ears straining. the noise seemed to roll on and then gradually disappear. it seemed inka had heard it too; ingram gave her a conspiratory glance of excitement before he peeled off in the direction of the sound.