The dame sighed. "True. But we've been through worse, we will gather rogues... and continue to survive here." She kept her eerily calm stature all through the night, but even as the moon began to dip into the distant mountains, she had only mildly grieved for her fathers and thetess, felt only twinges of annoyance from losing so many. "Our obscurities are what keep our legacy so strong... we are quickly losing the last of true Obscura blood and instead may become nothing but a pack of rogues searching for an afternoon star."
Ko had only managed to find a plump rabbit--all of the prey had fled or had drowned. He suddenly stopped, and bent on one knee to the forest floor. He ran one clawed finger over the sodden earth, feeling two long indents that came together and the bottom. Deer tracks, he thought, before he tasted the air for any more signs of prey. However, the tracks were too large to be that of a feral animal's. It was against all morals of a creature such as himself to eat another who walks on two legs. However, the children were hungry. Maylien needed food too. Blinking, he set off and followed the tracks, keeping low and hidden behind the dense undergrowth.