Kajika kept on the easier paths towards his old home. Even in the dim light, he knew this forest fairly well, especially since they blended right into the forests that were Taviora. His ears twitched slightly at random sounds. All the creatures seemed to be stirring. No need to conceal presence much today, he mused as he listened to Maris speak.

At least she didn't talk much, that was a good thing. The brindle and white boy shrugged slightly to her statement. Maybe not, but those he cared about had all gone alone. That didn't stop him from leading her towards where they had called home and eventually passed. For all the terrible emotional distress the death of his mother had caused his father and his siblings, Zelda created a safe environment for those who lived there.

He didn't stop any, but kept an easy walking pace. Not like he was in any hurry to get anywhere. Plus, it still let the young hunter scan for prey trails and how abundant they were. "Nice enough place if you like the forest," he said in response to her not even knowing where to go. Not that it was relevant in the grand scheme of things. "How come you're out here anyway?" he added quietly. Given Kajika's own experience, who would dare be out here alone? Of course, he wasn't exactly one to talk. He had been out here alone.