<div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/1fyHJaR.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Ku'Jin<br/><strong>Rank:</strong>Kiowa Tracker<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Densite > The River<br/><strong>Company:</strong>Alone (Sasha)<br/><strong>Out.Of.Character~  </strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">The loss of Ryka, and the alpha litter, was still proving to be a heavy blow to Ku'Jin. The tracker was still in a great deal of pain from his botched attempt at hunting during the previous hunt but that was nothing compared to the emptiness he was feeling from losing the pups. He had failed as a tracker and as a result, one of their own had wondered off and gotten herself killed by the named "pup killer." The tracker had spent a lot of his time recovering in the inyanga den, but sometime during the night he had snuck off to be alone and grieve without other lingering around and constantly checking up on him. No doubt, he would hear an earful for leaving without a word and especially because he wasn't yet fully recovered. <br/><br/>Ku'Jin spent the night pacing the riverbed. Occasionally, he's stop to give his aching body a rest but soon found himself pacing once more. He walked with a visible limp and the time it took him to over from one area of the riverbed to the next took exceptionally long, but he continued to push him. By the time Sasha had found a decent spot up in a tree, Ku'Jin was only making his way back toward that direction and had not noticed her at all. The black and white wolf paced, slow, limping as he went and just so happened to take his rest beneath the very tree that Sasha was resting. Sighing softly to himself, he peered out to the horizon, where the sun was just barely breaking over the trees. Dawn was upon them now and he hadn't slept a wink. How could he? How could anyone with his job sleep at a time like this. <br/><br/>Ku'Jin's tail coiled tightly over his cold paws and he head lowered. A soft whimper escaped his lips as he wasn't able to identify why the pain of losing someone was so unbearable. There seemed to be a large part of him missing, and a part of him wasn't sure if it was due to the killing or something else. It felt as though someone else should have been by his side through it all and now they were lost; gone, a figment of his imagination. A white wolf with black ears often appeared in his thoughts and sometimes his dreams but he had no recollection of who that could have possibly be. Noctis no longer was familiar to him. In fact, it seems he never existed. Still, unbeknownst to Ku'Jin, the emptiness he was feeling was due to the killings but also because of his yearning for someone he never knew. <br/><br/>Another, uncontrollable whimper, escaped Ku'Jin as his arms beneath him seemed to give way under the pressure of his aching heart and he collapsed into the snow. This had not been the first time Ku'Jin had fallen. There was evidence of his falling in various areas along the river bank as snow became compacted under his weight. However, this time, instead of attempting to get back up he curled into himself, hiding his face in his bushy black tail. His body shivered and shook, not from the cold but from the sadness and uncertainty plaguing the young brute's heart. More, quieter, whimpers could be heard coming from him if one paid attention and was close enough. </span></span>