<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/Ts%27udzagha.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ts'udzagha Zhergan<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Arriving in Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early morning<br/><hr/>The morning sun was breaking over the tree tops as Zherghan finally glimpsed the village between the trunks. He had travelled the last part of the journey by foot rather than paw, in case any of the children were already up and playing. It wasn't unusual for them to get up in the early hours and watching the moon and sun hunt each other over the morning sky. He had thought them to do so after all. In the twilight of the astral hunt even humans could sometimes glimpse the spirits prowl between the trees. The connection between this world and the next was only stronger under a full moon. He had spent the last three moons on the highest peak of the mountain range, living off the land itself and meditating the future of his tribe. To his dismay it looked bleak.<br/><br/>As he broke out of the treeline and walked towards the center of the village people smiled and greeted him. Only the sacrifices held their heads low, averting their eyes from his. If only they could stop doing that. Perhaps if the more childish of the betas stopped spreading rumors that his eyes could steal the souls of sacrifices. It didn't take long before rumor spread and the children started to flock towards him. They surrounded him with questions. Where had he been, had he brought something back, had he fought any evil spirits?<br/><br/>"Calm yourself children!" He finally stopped by the well in the middle of the village and sat down, placing his shaman's staff over his lap as the pups nestled around him. "I have been travelling for a long time between the worlds. I must rest and gather my strength." He scratched his bearded chin with a stern look, the little kin pouting all around him. He couldn't hold his smile back as he pulled out a beautiful white flower from within his robes and showed it to his wide eyed audience. "This flower grows only on the southern side of the highest mountains. It gathers dew when the sun rise and as night falls milky ice drops form on the outside of its petals. A ram told me that these flowers cures fevers and shakes if ground down and boiled, so I am bringing a pack of them to Danae." He handed the flower to a little girl and stood up. "Go play now, I must find the Alpha and bring her news."