Take a Bite and Let it Linger

Kaino had just returned to the band, a big, dead buck between her jaws. The fae's neck was sore from dragging the bastard such a long way, but she would be fine. Just her luck though, a call rang out, requesting the presence of those that took an interest in fighting. Kai thought about just going to her makeshift den and curling up with Nila, but... she did have an interest in fighting.

Leaving the buck somewhere safe, the bob-tailed fae made her way towards the congregation of wolves. She was a bit tired and her usual confident, self-absorbed aura was dimmed. Rather than greet everyone, Kaino moved to lay beside her Uncle Rhazien, leaning into his side with a sigh. She was tired, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't pay attention.

"Speech"