Hati moved grumpily through the land, tracking Daegmar. Damnit, where the fuck did she get to this time? Wasn't she part of some pack with some crazy viking bitch at some point? There was no pack there now and all of his slow tracking pointed him in this direction, to this pack. Why was he even bothering? It wasn't like she had really looked for him. And maybe that was why... she wasn't a clingy, needy little female. She was a competent, intelligent warrior. A bro. He needed that right now, that undemanding and nonjudgmental pseudo-friendship they had. There were... things, clawing at the inside of his head. Things he knew would overwhelm him and leave him a mindless killer. Hati had no issue with either of those things really but he didn't want to lose this sense of self he clung to so tenaciously, not again. The skull he wore gave him an odd sense of safety, hidden within the dark sockets like a bear brooding in a cave, but after his confrontation with Akemi... that wasn't enough anymore. With Daegmar he'd always had some outlet for the darkness. She grounded him, allowed him to indulge his darkness without being lost in it. Damnit where was she?
Foiled by the pack's border, he considered stopping there to wait. He even threw back his heavy head to let loose a gravely howl for Daegmar. But then he eyed that invisible border... What the fuck ever. Growling softly under his breath, shaking his head just the slightest every few steps to rattle that Something around his brain, he stomped over the border and into Imperium territory.
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Hati isn't nice. He swears, he is violent, and is more than a little insane. If you can't handle what might come of that don't thread with him.