<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d7/Hiti.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Hiti<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Unna, Seni, Kon.<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kayax Village.<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>When the male smiled brightly at the two new Sacrifices, Hiti couldn't help but distrust him more and she continued to sink into herself, making herself appear even smaller. She was very uncertain about a lot of things, but she did know she wasn't comfortable around these people. She heard a couple of stories of the Tikaan, though they were pretty much still a mystery to her and more than anything else, Hiti was afraid of the unknown. When Unna willingly replayed her name, the redhead decided she was probably going to have to relay hers at some point as well and parted her cold lips. "...Hiti." Her green eyes lifted for a moment to stare at the two wolves, only to lower her gaze once more. Unna seemed a little more at peace with everything. She was jealous of her for that, yet also admired her for it too.<br/><br/>Hiti began to walk once again, her aching legs only more evident now that she'd stopped for a moment. She trudged through the thin layer of know, leaving her own footprints mixed in with others. She watched her feet and listened to the light crunching sound, blocking out everything else she could hear. The girl lifted her head, turning back to glance over her shoulder before stopping abruptly. The redhead had spotted something that wasn't there before, one of them was in their wolf form. Her eyes stared widely at the playful creature; it was so hard to believe every Tikaan here could do that. Clearing her throat and pulling herself away from the sight, she quickly snapped her head forwards and began walking again, this time a little more rigidly. Her lips pressed down into a concerned line and her breathing quickened, only for her to manage to gain control over it seconds later. Hiti's bright eyes stared up at the men ahead of her, no, past them. She spotted a hut there, which she could only guess was the Healer's hut. Her sudden fear began to gently melt away then, like winters snow before a beautiful spring morning. She needed to control herself, she couldn't be afraid of everything; she couldn't! The inner termoil was obvious on her pretty features as she battled with herself silently.