<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/be/Reia-SonLahleli_Posting01.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Son' Lahleli<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Outskirts of Kayax, Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><hr/><br/>Son' Lahleli had been just on the outer edges of the village when she heard her Alpha's call. Instead of answering, she lowered her head and pushed herself into going faster, her teeth clamping down tighter around her kill. It wasn't much, a large snow rabbit, but this morning's hunt had been meant as nothing more than an exercise in stress relief. Having been told to stay back due to an injury had infuriated her, even when she knew it was for the best, and when realizing that the group would be back today, Son' Lahleli had decided to run off some excess energy.<br/><br/>Her small house was ice cold, the fire long since gone out, so she had no problems with dropping her food off to be tended to later. The clothes she pulled on after shifting forms were light and wispy, barely there protection against the cold, and when she stepped outside, snow crunched satisfyingly under her bare feet. For Son' Lahleli wearing as little as possible and running around without foot wear was a way for her to keep connected to the world around her, to her wolf form. Some found it odd, but she didn't care and she had made sure to at least wrap a thick fur shawl around her shoulders as she made her way to the greeting party.<br/><br/>Ts'itu was walking away from the group, looking tired and weary. Son' Lahleli bowed her head respectfully towards the young woman, murmuring a quiet and respectful, "Alpha," under her breath as she passed the red head. She briefly met their Second's eyes and gave the other woman a small smile, knowing that ‘Nesii would be busy at the moment, and decided to pay her a visit later on.<br/><br/>Spotting Skrida amongst a group of sacrifices, two of which she didn't recognize, she made her way over to him. Eira was leading the two new girls away as Son' Lahleli approached and she frowned thoughtfully at the smaller women. It never ceased to amaze her how small humans were and she always wondered at the gift she and her brother had been given when they were made more wolf than not. Just as she reached Skrida and Mikla a familiar yip alerted her to her brother and she glanced back as he trotted into their midst in full wolf form, coat gleaming in the early morning light.<br/><br/>"Ah, it seems that my asking after your whereabouts is no longer necessary." Her look was slightly reproachful and she shook her head at Nilteni. "Scele, you know all I ask is that you tell me where you go." Son' Lahleli spoke softly but forcefully, her voice gentle in a way that was rarely directed towards the other wolves of the pack.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b2/Reia-NilteniTudi_Posting03.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Nilteni Tudi<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Open, Skrida, Mikla<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Kayax<br/><strong>When: </strong>Early Morning<br/><hr/><br/>Son' Lahleli was just joining the greeting party when Nilteni skidded into the small clearing and he yipped in contentment to see his sister joining the pack for such a simple, yet important, ritual. He knew that she'd been bitter about not having been allowed to join and he'd worried that she would withdraw even further into herself, but seeing her out and about, nodding at their Alpha and giving ‘Nesii a small smile released a tight ball of tension he'd been holding for the past few days. Even her light scolding wasn't enough to daunt his mood and he licked at her hand in apology, tongue wagging as he looked up at her with wide, golden eyes.<br/><br/>As soon as she rolled her eyes he knew he was safe and he let out a soft, joyous bark. Son' Lahleli's mouth twitched a bit before she turned away, her hand briefly passing over his fur as she headed back towards their small home. It saddened him and Nilteni sat on his hunches, a soft whine escaping as he watched his sister walk off, his earlier mood slightly dampened.<br/><br/>However, knowing that Skrida and Mikla were right there, he quickly straightened up and jutted his snout out the best he could, prancing around the two sacrifices with a put on, haughty, air and nudging at them with his cold nose.