<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f9/K%27ali.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>K'ali Naggedze Luk'ae.<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Ne'iine, Natu', Luika.<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Several Miles from Kayax.<br/><strong>When:</strong>17th Day of Hunger Moon, Early Afternoon.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The air was bitter as usual; Winter was a relentless mistress indeed. K'ali had taken comfort in the warmth of her wolf form (http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/112/1/7/you_are_never_born_to_hate_you_are_taught_to_hate_by_picturebypali-d4x6djy.jpg) early on, shortly after leaving the village in fact. She had discarded what little clothing what little clothing she was wearing at the forests edge, hanging behind the other two to do so; a lady had to keep some of her modesty after all. Maybe calling K'ali a lady was slightly farfetched, but you get the gist. She had always been small and that went for both forms, human and wolf. Her fur made her appear slightly chubbier than she actually was and although she looked like a little male wolf, her eyes gave away her gender.<br/><br/>Her paws left familiar prints in the deep snow as her overly sensitive nose stretched to the clouded skies, sniffing for anything that could be useful to the village. It took her a long while before she managed to get any scent that she didn't recognize as the cold and by this time, Natu and Ne'iine had wandered off, or maybe she had wandered off? She wasn't sure, but she could smell something oddly familiar in the nearby area of the forest. By this time, she was already far enough away from the village to loose the scent of everything there, but this smell was something that always clouded the air in Kayax. At first, K'ali was embarrassed to admit that she couldn't put her finger on the aroma, but she felt an instant pull to it and it perked her interest immediately; she had always been a curious thing. She thanked the Mother she hadn't been born a cat. Everyone knows what curiosity does to cats.<br/><br/>The small wolf picked up her speed out of nowhere; if her size had any perks, it was that she could be much faster than most Tikaan when she could be bothered to be. K'ali squinted ever so slightly, her hazel eyes catching sight of someone through a small opening in the few trees beyond. Finally her metaphorical finger pressed onto the smell and something clicked in her brain.<em>Human.</em>Yes, she could tell this stench anywhere. K'ali didn't slow until she was beside the half Tikaan, Ne'iine and Natu, who had already come across the wandering human. Instantly, she took up an aggressive stance, her fangs bared, her feet apart ready to strike at any moment, a soft, chilling growl emitting form deep within her throat. Who was this man? Why was he here, so close to their village? Those hazel hues didn't flinch from the man for a second, but she second guessed her actions and told herself to relax ever so slightly; she didn't want to provoke an attack. Deciding her wolf form wasn't the best thing for a wandering human to see all of a sudden, K'ali shifted, right there and then.<br/><br/>Her limbs stretched and fur turned to flesh. The girl straightened and then there was to much flesh, in fact, the girl had little more then her birthday suit on. K'ali's expression was netrual as she stood to full height, a couple of inches taller than Ne'iine who was to her right and the blonde placed a hand upon her hip which jutted out. She didn't even bother talking, since Natu' had already asked the stranger a question, but an eyebrow raised in a demanding manor and she narrowed her eyes to throw a slight glare his way.