<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/Tsitu%2C_Nadaeki_Alpha.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ts'itu e'e Son<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Outskirts of Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning, Sixth Day of Hunger Moon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Dawn was breaking on the horizon as Ts'itu loped to the top of the crest. Below laid the village. Smoke was already rising from Skrida's forge, and from some of the other houses. Throwing back her head with a joyful howl, she paused to wait for the rest of the pack to catch up. They'd been moving slightly slower, keeping pace with the two new sacrifices and a few of the injured betas. It had been perhaps foolish of her to race ahead like this, but it had been so long since she'd seen the village.<br/><br/>Her booted feet had broken through the crust of snow, leaving her knee deep in snow. There were still several feet of snow below her feet, packed hard from years of winter. The path left was clear and would hopefully make things easier for the sacrifices at least. They'd been having a hard time with the heavy snow and ice.<br/><br/>"Oi." Once she was sure she'd caught the attention of her betas, she beckoned with one arm. "Hurry them up." There was no need to explain just who 'they' were. She eyed the sacrifices still straggling along with barely disguised pity. Humans weren't built for these mountains, though they often pretended as if they were. Even her injured betas were moving more easily.