Watch As She Buckles And Bends

About her dad? Moving dad’s body?  Kichi hadn’t even known the guy had been near or that he was dead.  Kichi vaguely remembered Kefka but not with any feelings of the guy.  He had neither liked nor hated the wolf, back when he’d met him it was just an adult who he’d run into once or twice.  So, now the guy was dead.  What had dad meant to Relm?  She seemed ok.

“Alright,” Kichi agreed.  Kichi nor Relm were big on casual chat so, if she wanted him to know details about the guy’s death she’d tell him.  Still, for so few words the grey wolf was relaxed around Relm in a way that most wolves didn't get.  She didn't have any expectations on how he should behave or talk or any of that general pack etiquette he imagined most had.

Kichi’s ears pricked forward some at her grabbing the torch and he moved along beside her.  “We burning the body?”  That would be one effective way of getting rid of it.  “Hey, Torch, c’mon.” Glancing behind him as a sleepy water deer came out.  

"Kichi"