Kneeling down, the crunch of sand beneath his feet Arthit kneeled down and dug his hand into the fresh tracks. The paw prints left behind far larger than a normal Hyeana, along with them were bipedal marks. Arthit was drawing closer to them but they still had a lead. For three days and nights...
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