Raschen was once again forced to watch from afar. Luckily he was alone in his post tonight, high above the village at an archery vantage point. He paced the food slats of his tower, emerald eyes glancing to the Hyane gates and then back to the Home gates in the distance. He found himself wondering what the Hume female was doing every few moments. He huffed, shaking his head. These were not healthy thoughts for a Kuguar warrior. Especially not the lead marksman. Such things, if continued could strip him of his rank and leave him as prey to the kyote in the west. Though such an act would not bode well for any Kyote involved. He kept his eyes eastward toward the cavern gates of the Hyane base, trying to distract himself though he would shiver, feeling beastkin eyes upon him now and again. His Emerald gaze slowly moved north tot he gates of Home, slowly raising his spyglass, eyeing the Hume as she watched her Hase companion check soil and sand for tracks.<br/><br/>He shivered softly. His long tongue slowly trailing along his lip as he watched her before he sighed and looked down. Such things weren't healthy. The female would take her first opportunity to kill him. That is what every Hume was taught. To kill and ask questions once the beastkin were dead at their feet. At least such missions of Hume were taught to the beastkin by their fathers. Teaching them to avoid the Hume but to strike them down should they approach the camps. He wandered his spyglass to the Hase pacing the walls.<br/><br/>"Why do you serve them..?' he muttered.<br/><br/>There was an angry tapping on the railing as his brother watched him watching the Humes again after repeated warnings. Raschen bit his lip, handing over the spy glass, pointing his gaze to the Hase. Using the long eared rodent as his saving grace, as if he had legitimate reason to be watching.<br/><br/>"There is a Hase serving their scouts.." he muttered to Loz, letting his own eyes wander back tot he gate, though he watched the Hume rather than the pacing Hase.