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Jacinthus was out early, on another hunt, this time around looking for something of a larger scale so that he would be able to divide the meat up between his own family and others that could use the meat. Over one shoulder was his bow, his quiver at his side, and behind him he was dragging along a travois to put the beasts he was hunting on. His plan was to go after a kinfa, feeling that if he was able to find a good sized one that he'd get all the meat he needed. If he was able to find one with eggs that would be even better as eggs were a rather rare and delicious treat. He knew that his mate wasn't a fan of meat but he wondered if he might enjoys eggs? It was something he would me sure to bring back to him to try if he was lucky enough to find a kinfa nest.

For now though his eyes were on the sky, scanning for any movement that would tell him that he was getting closer to where the kinfa were gathered. The sooner that he found one of them the better because it meant that he would be able to get to serious hunting one of them... though the work that came after would be a bother. There was nothing worse then plucking a bird the size of an adult kinfa. Maybe he could get help from his students he thought to himself, though if that were the case then he'd need to share the meat with them as well. If he did that he'd need at least two kinfa.

Alright! His goal was two adult sized kinfa and some eggs he thought to himself, moving along, eyes moving from side to side as he went ever forward.

One of Jacin's long ears gave a twitch as he heard the sound of foot fall behind him. At first he thought that maybe someone from Yera was following along after him, one of his students perhaps or his daughter? The steps didn't sound quite right though, as though they were trying to sneak up on him. Surely they wouldn't bother with such a foolish act, would they? They surely knew that he wasn't to be bothered while on a hunt because what he was doing was important to Yera. As such he found himself wondering who it might be, someone bothersome that much he was certain.

As he heard someone charging he slid his bow from his shoulder, notching an arrow, and turned around to take aim, "Do you really want to start with me?" He asked of the knife wielding young woman. His voice wasn't threatening, in fact he sounded exasperated at the very most, feeling that the interruption was just a mild irritation. The fact that the girl was about the age of his daughter did bother him, knowing he'd be rather displeased if his daughter pulled something of this sort.

Shaking his head he said with a sigh, "Go home, girl. I have important work to do."

Jacinthus gave a slight roll of his eyes, lifting a hand he motioned toward the travois that he was dragging along behind him, "My hunt has just started so I can't say I have anything to share." He told her, wondering if she was the sort to beg food off people when not living off her parent. If that were the case it was something that Jacinthus didn't care for, feeling that everyone should work to their hardest so that they could provide for themselves.

Lowering his bow he eased off, putting his arrow back into his quiver, "You should move on and find someone else to beg food off. Even if I had something I wouldn't just give it to you, I require all of my students to pull their own weight if they want anything. You would be treated in the same manner." Replacing his bow on his shoulder Jacinthus started forward once more, eyes returning to the sky as he found himself mentally complaining about 'kids these days' and how they really needed to learn to fend for themselves a bit.

He and his sister great up without parents so he might just be a bit of hard a** in that fashion, but he wasn't going to give hand outs. Given he wasn't even easy on his students then one that looked as though she wanted to steal from him would definitely not get any sort of sympathy from him.

"And you can at least ask in a manner that isn't rude or demanding. You're asking for help, young lady, and as such a 'please' would be rather nice." He told her, finding the girl to be quite grating, not the sort that he would want interacting with his daughter if he could help it. As she mentioned her 'father' and that he was a 'big Shifter with a long braid and a shield' he found himself starring.

His eyes narrowed a little bit as she said the name that he was more then expecting, "So that idiot is your father? That makes a lot of sense, doesn't it." Of course that shield baring moron would have a feral brat like this. Obviously the only reason that his nephews were as well behaved as they were was because of their mother, not their father. No, it was obvious that if Chalcedony had been left to raise them on his own they would end up the same as this girl was.

Shaking his head he lifted a hand and pointed, "Head toward the trees that you see on the horizon, that is Jauhar. He's in... Sol if I recall right. Save for that I have no idea as he is no friend of mine." To think that fool had left his sister behind and went to knock up some other woman... he couldn't help but wonder if he'd had to get drunk with this one's mother as well. Not a question he bothered to ask though.

So she couldn't even be bothered to feign being polite when she was acting as she was. He shouldn't be in any way, shape, or form surprised given that she was a thief that would threaten people in a knife to take food. Of course she wouldn't bother to use manners he said, giving a little shake of his head.

"You're a naive young girl who has no idea what you're talking about, that is the only reason that I allow you talk to me like that about that moron. As for what for him doing 'better things' then I do perhaps you should actually learn about those your insulting and defending before you open your mouth, girl." Not that he should be surprised, of course that idiot would paint himself as being a hero in the girl's eyes.

Bah! Here he'd been in good mood too but there was nothing that threw his mood off better then something like this. As if he wanted to hear someone compare him negatively to Chalcedony of all people. Gritting his teeth as the girl mentioned Chalcedony visiting his son he turned to her and said, "Go home to Jauhar. I won't have that idiot's other children showing up and bothering my sister!"

Jacin gave a snort, "I've been fighting for the good for my people and my family since long before you were born, girl. Don't think to question what I've done." A sore spot as Jacinthus had fought every time that he needed to do so and it was something that weighed heavily upon him. He'd never wanted to use his bow and arrow to fight, instead wanting to use it to take care of people, but he'd done what had been needed of him many times over. As she brought up his children his eyes seemed to flash, his anger rising, "You will no speak of things you don't understand and you will not drag my child into your temper trantrum."

He was done with her, seeing no reason to talk with someone so blindly devoted that idiot, to the point where she would continue to insult a man of his rank and age. He didn't have time for brats when he had a village to feed he thought to himself.

As she was suddenly studdering about Keilana, seeming to suddenly realize who he was he gave a snort, "Her name is Keilana and yes, she is my little sister." He said, moving forward, feeling that it was time to return to his hunt. If he got much angrier he was certain that the animals would be able to sense it. The last thing he wanted was his temper causing him to go home empty handed when meat was something that was always needed.

Jacin gave pause, turning to look at her over his shoulder, then looked forward again, "I see." So she was adopted, huh? It was the same with Korra so he supposed that he could understand how that would make Chal her father but not her father. It didn't make him like Chalcedony anymore then he already did but at least it was a bit better then thinking that he was sleeping around with more random women and ending up with more random children. He loved his nephews but that didn't mean that he was anymore pleased with the way that they came about after learning about it.

Giving a grumbling sound as the girl continued to talk, now playing the part of a sad, scared, little girl after she riled up him, which didn't really make his mood any better. Turning toward her he said, "If you hadn't explained yourself I'd of told you that you weren't allowed. I wouldn't want some other woman's child flaunting herself in front of my sister... but given you aren't blood with that idiot..." He lifted a hand to give it a little wave. Fine, fine... he supposed that he could allow it. Besides if his sister found out that he was trying to dictate who was allowed to meet with her she might try to bash him with that hammer of hers.

Giving a little shake of his head, not wanting to think too hard about that he said, "I can point you in that direction but it's impossible to tell you where Aysun is. He never stays still, rarely stays in a village like a normal person, so I have no idea where he is on any given day unless he's visiting Yera, which he hasn't for a week or so."