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She, to his delight, was truly a speaker of his language, but he kept his excitement to a minimum. He had bigger things to worry about at the moment, like tracking down their quarry. The Japanese-speaking woman was sniffing the prints, while he sniffed the air, looking for any other signs. "Karera ga inai koto. Watashi wa ippantekina shita no ōku o hanasu koto wa arimasen'node, tsūshin ga kon'nandesu."

He paused when he saw the deer in the distance, looking around, the scarred man slunk to the ground, and tried not to attract the deer's presence by moving. He motioned with his paw gently for the dark-furred woman to do the same, if she had not seen the prey as well.