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!@#$%He stopped slinking around so much when he heard somebody else nearby. Up ahead, he noticed a female--he couldn't tell what she was doing (if anything), and he decided to approach. Elevating himself to a neutral position, he called out to her from behind. "Excuse me, wasn't there a pack here?" If she was from the pack or at least knew some of the members here, she would probably be able to better answer his questions than anyone--or at least she'd be quick about it. Sure, he could spend hours mucking around inside the borders, confirming that the scents were indeed fading, or maybe he could have a simple five minute conversation to glean whatever information he needed.

!@#$%Were things ever so simple?
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