<div class="floatleft">(http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk6/Xxpeppermint_skittlezxX/Beneath Our Paws/KuJin Layout_zpsv9rt0w37.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ku'Jin<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>Kiowa Tracker<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The River >> The Densite<br/><strong>Company:</strong>Relic, Sasha<br/><strong>Out.Of.Character~  </strong><strong>“”</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>“Thank you.”</strong> Ku'Jin told them both, holding each of their gazes for the moment. <br/><br/>It was kind of them to take time out of their day to try and help him feel better. Even though Sasha's words made sense, they didn't seem to apply to the situation he was trying to describe but he didn't have the heart or energy to tell her that. The pack may have been a bit.. out of wack, but that's how he'd always known Kiowa to be. Someone was genuinely missing. But.. who? Ku'Jin blinked a few times, his ears flattened against his head as he tried his best to recall anything about the missing figure. A name. A face. Pelt color. Anything. Nothing came to mind. <br/><br/>The girls soon caught him by surprise as each of pressed firmly against his sides, pulling him from his reeling thoughts. They each started to head back, thought Ku'Jin fell silent. The smaller tracker walked awkwardly, sandwiched between the two faes. He understood that they wanted to make sure he didn't fall again or something of that sort, but still it was someone difficult to walk with them so close. His injuries from a previous hunt were still quick painful but at least he was able to move around. Again, his mind pulled to the wolf who had helped him though it.. or at least, the wolf who was supposed to help him through it. A feeling of abandonment washed over the tracker in a wave of uncertainty. He remembered being betrayed by the wolf, or what he felt was betrayal and now they were completely missing from him, both physically and somewhat mentally. But spiritually, he still felt a connection to that wolf. He huffed, becoming increasingly exhausted with the mind games that were being played with himself. <br/><br/>Finally, they made it back to the densite and they each caught onto the whispers of the Elder's Moon. Nuka hadn't yet sought them out, considering they were not present within the densite, but that didn't mean word wouldn't travel quickly to them. When Relic asked if they knew anything about the ceremony, Ku'Jin shrugged.<br/><br/><strong>“If I did, I don't remember much of it now.”</strong> He admitted, sadly. There seemed to be more and more things that Ku'Jin was started to forget, he noticed. <br/><br/>Ku'Jin's ears lowered, again, with uncertainty. What was happening with his mind? He swallowed, then plopped down on his rump. His energy was exhausted from the walk and the strain on his sore, torn muscles. <br/><br/><strong>“Do you know anything about it, Sasha?”</strong> He asked quizzically. <br/><br/>As he awaited an answer, Ku'Jin's multicolored eyes shifted around the hustle and bustle around the densite. Something about this was different. Wrong. Ku'Jin tried not to show the discomfort, though it remained plastered on his face. </span></span>