shake it off

Kieran's accent was thick and hard to understand, but at least Kas could discern that he was talking about his scar. She smiled a little awkwardly, not knowing how to reply, but spoke softly after a moment. "It's not that noticeable, your scar," she remarked. "It's healed nicely." Kaskara had her own smattering of scars across her front legs and chest, but they were not nearly so noticeable as Kieran's. They were small and thin, healed and covered by her fur, so they were nearly invisible now.

His next question was something she could understand. What was she doing out so early? With a shrug, she answered, "I was just out trying to clear my head. I'm hoping to make a trip to Duskfire Glacier, Tuwawi and Njal's pack, soon. I'm just not sure when I should go, or if I should take anyone with me." Kaskara paused long enough to give him time to speak if he wanted, and continued. "I was thinking about finding Bazi or Scimitar to ask their opinion."