K'ile had smelled the approaching strangers long before their arrival, grateful to smell something other than the stink of death rolling from his unburied family. As Thal stopped in his tracks, K'ile kept walking right past the man, lifting his arms over his head. "Hey there, strangers!" He recognized the smell of one of them, the Lalafel. He didn't run across a great many Lalafel, otherwise he'd likely have forgotten. He didn't remember where he'd smelled the Lalafel before, but even as he tried to place it, he would not let himself believe it a coincidence. "Strange to run into people in the middle of nowhere. I bet you're looking for something, aren't you?"
K'aijeen pinned herself up against Thal's back, well away of how she looked. She cast about for some hole to hump in, but couldn't find any, so bundled her rags up tighter around her. She recognized the Lalafel's voice. She'd heard it before. She didn't know what to expect from that Lalafel here, however. And the other... There had been another, hadn't there? She'd barely caught a glimpse before Thal had blocked her away.
K'aijeen pinned herself up against Thal's back, well away of how she looked. She cast about for some hole to hump in, but couldn't find any, so bundled her rags up tighter around her. She recognized the Lalafel's voice. She'd heard it before. She didn't know what to expect from that Lalafel here, however. And the other... There had been another, hadn't there? She'd barely caught a glimpse before Thal had blocked her away.
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