<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>Tsaghani, Son' Lahleli<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Shaman House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Midday, Eighth Day of Hunger Moon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Exhaustion strung out her limbs and made her sway a bit despite her purposeful walk. She knew if she staggered too much Kon would come behind to catch her, but her mind was still reeling from his words. Later, she would have to think of that later. For now there was the full copper scent of blood. Simply too much blood. Her upper lip curled back into a snarl as she leant against the open doorframe. Her eyes went to the side, where L'aen was sitting in the snow in his wolf form.<br/><br/>"Hello there, little sunshine," she said quietly. One hand rested on her hip as she looked at him. "After things are done, I'll need to speak with you. Until then, I suggest staying in the area. The pack will be on high alert. It would be best not to go wandering out without one of us able to explain your presence." Lips pulled into a soft smile. Despite herself, she found him to be quite trustworthy.<br/><br/>Now she turned her head to look into the brightly lit room. Fierce green eyes studied the scene before her.<br/><br/>Danae was thankfully already tending to Son' Lahleli, though the beta herself seemed to still be unconscious. Sitting nearby was Tsaghani. From the way he was clutching at Son' Lahleli's unresponsive hand, it seemed almost as if his life instead of hers hung in the balance. The stories sometimes said that true mates couldn't live without the other once they'd been together. She dearly hoped that those stories would not be put to the test with these two.<br/><br/>Next came Astir and 'Nesii, both curled up beneath a blanket. The smell of Astir's blood was still strong but she was relieved to see that he so far didn't seem to be trying to fight things. Perhaps he'd even allow himself to be cared for properly. She had no doubt that 'Nesii would beat him about if he did try to resist. Despite herself, Ts'itu was relieved to see her second. More even than herself, he would obey 'Nesii. If nothing else than to make sure he was still allowed into the beautiful betas furs.<br/><br/>With a sigh, she shoved off of the doorframe and began to walk into the room proper. It was hard to fight against the exhaustion still cording her limbs and yet she managed. As she walked past Danae, she rested a hand upon the girl's shoulder. "Thank you,<em>daed'ze</em>," she said. "Let me know if there's anything I can do to help."<br/><br/>A sweet scent caught her nose then, cutting through the blood and pain. Her eyelashes fluttered closed and she took another deep breath. Calm flooded into her body. "Hiti?" she breathed out, looking over one shoulder.