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Her answer came without any doubt. Yuelong. A title he knew only spoken as such, associated with the seaside, though he had not met them himself. This, he mulled quietly for a second, deciding how to pry after the fact. Not that he knew the forest pack well, but the scents wreathed did remind him of the kids he had encountered--and she certainly lacked the peculiar markings that they all had carried to some degree. Ah. So do you know them? The forest pack, he asked, gesturing next to the strand of trees behind her; she smelled like she did and was close, though who knew.

As for herds, he supposed here was awfully standard. He hadn't combed the area at length to know more than that. Mostly deer. Sometimes elk, he replied, though through all this over-saturation, he had not had a good pursuit on any of them exactly. He wouldn't mention that he was technically, casually, on the lookout for a moose. Maybe they would be lured out of their usual haunts by all the sogginess everywhere, or at least.. that was what supposed could be true. Nothing he had seen backed this theory up yet.