Jeb stepped up and began to sniff the track. He sniffed the ground to either side and then the track.<br/><br/>"Wall, I'd say this here track is pert near a moon's turning old. I'd reckon this was made about the time the attacks were taking place. You know, Kuguar, the Warren is a big ole place and not many of us to fill it up. I'd reckon that them ole Cotl could have little hidey holes and none of us would have any idee." the investigating  Kyote commented. His words were relaxed but his ears were at full attention and the hair along the line of his back was raised.<br/><br/>Taryn leaned into Raschen as they talked to the Kyotes. Her own sense of being watched was in high alert, although there was nothing here to threaten but the month old track.<br/><br/>"Can we go?" she asked him, quietly and aside. She was aware of his authority with the Beastkin and wouldn't do anything to undermine it. Most Beastkin hated the air of superiority that the Hume exhibited and she didn't want to create a mutiny. But Taryn did want to get out of here and if they were lucky, maybe they could find a way to find some alone time. She found she had developed a taste for Kuguar loving and her body ached low in her belly for more.