Herbalists' Cache bloodkin

these are not just kin lanzadoii. they are bloodkin lanzadoii. dark fang watches silently for a long pause before his mouth twitches to a grin.
wide, bloody teeth. a smirk, not a sneer. blood of my blood. he echoes back to the woman, sensing her strength in her measure. long legs and big shoulders.
this man; scarred, stalwart. cold. yes. this is his brother. and this is his sister. dark fang feels the excited twitch of his tail at neutral plane, a emotional growl rumbling in his throat.
yes. i will stay and we will hunt. i will meet all the kin.