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Keianna watched the clouds. She had taken after her father a bit more than her mother. She had been raised in a somewhat strict environment with her sister. They had been raised to be warriors just like their father. They would eventually grow up to protect the Clan. If they were good enough they would progress through the ranks and one day be named to a position in the Kanshou. The elite guard of the Clan. They were mysterious fighters and ones who were either born to the clan or brought in to it by the Heir Apparent Prince Hakuron. She hadn't seen much of Hakuron aside from his very occasional comings and goings to leave his kids with his brother or parents. He had two kids at the moment and who would know when he would show up with more. She supposed that was just the way it went. She shrugged as she continued her patrol through the lands that bordered the Clan lands. This was not their territory, but she liked to come out and travel through it.

She had always wondered who her mother was, she was similar to those in the clan, but also different. No one knew her mother aside from her father, they simply told her that her sister and her had been brought to the clan by their father as baskets and that they grew up from there. She figured her grandmother had to at the very least have suspicions of who her mother was, but she could never find a way to breach the subject with her. It was just one of those things Kei really wanted to know but no one knew. One day she would be sure to get it out of her father. She would go meet her mother and she would find out why her mother never came for her.

That was a seed for Keianna, she wanted to know why or how her mother could have left her with her father. Did her mother not want them? Maybe her mother and father had a one night stand and her mother didn't want the baskets so told her father to take them? These were the questions Kei had asked herself a million times, and her father had always assured her that she was wanted by her mother, but that her mother came from a Herd, whatever that was, that he couldn't be a part of any longer and needed to return back to the clan. She understood her father's responsibilities to the clan, but it didn't help her constantly wondering what the outside world was really like.

She wore her mask as she wandered through the woods. It was a somewhat cloudy day, and the clouds danced gracefully across the sky. She wondered if anyone else was out wandering the forest today?

It was then that she spotted him. The one who also wore a mask, but one of bone. He was an intriguing male, and she watched him for a moment, remaining upwind of him and following him in his journey, she would see if he would manage to pick her out of the trees. After all tracking was what she did. She loved to track. So track him she did.