bury me in your memory . joining

[j a c k .]

the rumble from the elderitch thing cut towards his attention and the jack fellow turned towards them, watching as the other moved was a wonder on it's own, catching the sight of an almost bone-like tail made the other rush forward to catch up- nor less allow himself to become a target of the other's idle passing. the kodkod was small, infidelity so compared to the other, and the lumbering walk of silentgrave, as he named himself was easy to keep up with for the fae with a quicker pace above a walk.

as they neared the jungle jack could feel the humidity of it hit against his fur, and the ice in his bones settle just a little bit easier. jack's first thought was towards water, but as they pressed towards camp jack saw it for the first time; the destruction. jack knew of the storm, watched them fall from the desert as he walked alone through the night, mystified, but seeing first hand it's destruction on the camp- his camp now was another thing to witness.

and just like the stand in front of silent grave- the kodkod's composure held still. taking a moment to find himself a spot to rest under the shade of a tree, watching the janguar make it's way closer still to the kodkod and silent. the slow blink of the janguar was interesting, it wasn't uncommon to see such trust but to see such in a group that- from all asumptions- was one made of war was startling. the other named themselves: kydobi, and asked for one in return. jack gave a hum, naming himself as well.

"call this one jack, kydobi. it is a pleasure," jack's voice was soft in comparison, and amung the group so very small. the only one even similar in size was aine in comparison. 25 centimeters, almost a foot tall including his head. he held firm against the group, and with a charming smile lifting across his face the tom added in. "fresh from the border of sand. quite the welcome i've been given."