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Nathaniel was a bit uncertain about what his role in the hunt would end up being. He'd gone on many solo hunts, but this was much different from anything he'd experienced before. Never before had he tried to work with another group of canines, especially ones that he wasn't all that familiar with. He'd come late and didn't expect introductions, keeping quiet as well so as not to interrupt after he was given permission to help. He would go with whatever the majority of the group chose, especially if the leader of the hunt approved of the idea.


This was one way for him to improve his hunting skills, he supposed...a crash course in it. He hoped that his job in the hunt wasn't too difficult and that he would be able to contribute despite his lack of skills in this area. His sister seemed pleased that he'd chosen to join the group and he moved to try and bump into her a bit where they stood. He had been meaning to visit her more now that he had moved out of the caves and into the mansion, but had trouble finding the time for it among his other daily activities. "Whatever you guys think" He said in quiet response to the hunting idea that had been suggested so far.

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