Katherine sighed as he walked down the trail, fox ears atop his head twitching to sounds of the plains around them, four  darkorange tails down at his knees, twitching impatiently as he watched the forestcome into view up ahead. He scratched at old grey cotton shirt he had on, the left sleeve ripped at the elbow, the other extending over his hand. His left fingers kept fiddling with the weapon at he side, a sickle attached to a chain with a heavy ball weight on the otherside. He shoeless feet continually scuffed the ground, giving off a scraping sound as they threw dirt up on his brown jeans, making them a darker hue where the dust stuck to it. Bright green eyes scanned the horizon, alert but uniterested, dark orange bangs kept getting in the way of his vision, the slightly messy hair more trouble than it was worth some times. He sighed once again, blowing the strand of hair out of his eyes. He looked back at the two who had come with him, unwanted, but for the amount of money he was being paid, he wasn't going to say no. He wondered though if they could handle themselves in the forest and ruins. He was in it for the money, he knew nothing of these two yet. "So why'd you two have to come out here, I could have taken care of whatever needed to be done out here without having to drag you two around." he said, walking backwards as he looked at the two.