No Time For Weeping

'Jynn' she would greet as herself, all with friendly smiles as she wondered what they were doing out this way. At first it would make Judas assume she was one of the many pack wolves from one of the packs that surrounded the region. She didnt smell of one of those scents he had picked up before but alas he was new to these lands as well and could not be certain.

A single large ear turned back as the pale mammoth woman at his side offers introductions for the both of them, stating they were looking for some of their own. Judas little bump and stare was enough to keep Judas' mouth shut, for now but boy was this the tallest fox he had ever seen! He had come to such conclusion given her colors and patterns to a red fox.

"There woulda been a male and female adult and a boy-a kid." Judas finally piped in. "The kid's name is Clouse. All of em would have introduced themselves as Archers too." Never before had an Archer been shy of their heritage and bloodline as far as he knew.
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