Mount Apikuni it's yours to find

lol i saw undertale mentioned in leo's profile and was immediately filled with dread remembering how i still haven't beaten sans in genocide yet ahhhhhhhhhh

He creeps a little closer and tries desperately to remember. Inari knows this is not all he is. He was once so much more than a shriveled lost ghost and at his best of times, he can almost feel how it used to be. If only he could take hold of it again, he wonders if maybe that strength would be enough to return him.

His silvered furs shift and he realizes with a sharp breath in that he is not alone. On the wolf's approach, creamy shades catch his eye and the pack scent he has been focusing on it all the more prevalent now, as well as mixed with this stranger male's personal touch. Inari fans his ears back and adopts a neutral posture in light of the blank word set out in front of him. "Greetings," he says, doing what he can to keep his nervousness at bay, but it shows in him licking his lips. "You are of the pack..?" he asks, hesitance threatening to quiver his words. He knows by scent it is true, but he is pressing gently to learn more -- even if it is only a name to match to the place, or the wolf. He will take what he can get.