Raschen shifted uncomfortably under the gaze of his mother, the priestess. His ears fell back swiftly beneath her piercing gaze. His heart pounded in worry until she laid the blessing amulet in his paw, an inaudible sigh of relief sweeping past his lips. His muscular frame relaxed, if at least a little. He nodded and bowed to his mother.<br/><br/>"I live in his eye" He spoke back in trained response to such a statement of blessing, his tail flicking some. The faintest of red lines were drawn in multitude along the lean shape of his back, visible even in the dim warren sun. Marks as if from claws raking down his back.<br/><br/>The markings were gone again when he leaned back up from his bow, laying the amulet over his own heard, his emerald gaze peering up at the tall creature of his mother.<br/><br/>"i will return safely, mother, as shall the fellowship that walks at my side into the southern boundaries."