Asha considered and shrugged. "Well I'll fallow you." he said, warmth lacing his voice as he shifted back and stretched, making the leaves around him rustle as he did a quick shake to get his fur settled. then he padded out to sniff around picking up a few scents here and there but all aged. meaning that the maker of the scent was long gone, he politely kept his head turned so that Gage could shift back into a bat form before they headed off to look around.