Cari-boo boo

Kuroki couldn't say any of this settled well with him, the red skies, tremors and now animals were acting weird as shit. Like he wasn't quaking in his boots, since last year he did beat the snot outta a literal giant worm monster and all, didn't get sick during the Long Night and generally was a tough dude but- ah well, it was what it was. He'd survive, everyone else would too, cause they always did.

Watching the caribou from afar, his pale brows furrowed. Now he was a fine hunter but weren't no expert on the behaviour of other animals, that didn't seem normal or healthy, it stunk in a bad way, made his pale nose wrinkle as he approached through the snow. Oki knew suffering when he saw it and this weren't right.

"Hey now, have some pity yeah? Poor thing deserves some mercy, just end it quick as we can." He told the group, uncharacteristically reproachful, woulda wagged a finger if he had one.