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She heard another approaching but could feel that it wasn't a threat. She wasn't a shaman who could read auras, but she knew what they felt like. Shikoba turned around to see one of the men she had admitted, Chaska, join her on her little peak watch. His greeting was simple, shikoba mirrored him and turned her attention back towards the land in front of her, though felt her ears twitch at his words. 

She parted her coal black lips to spek in her choppy, yet silly voice. "On watch. Shikoba must watch, protect tribe, family," she returned to him. She had already lost her family because she couldn't protect them once, then she had lost her second family after she again failed to become active and the warrior she was meant to be. She wasn't going to lose this one.

"Chaska. Why here? Breeze, explore, watch?" She asked him in a curious tone, her frosty gaze leaving the land for a bit to linger on the male.