"K'makanee..." Yohko repeated, looking at Tahj's eyes for a few moments of silence. Maka's daughter then... and then she had been... when she was exiled. A brief and small sadness flitted through his features before it was gone, replaced with the same stony appearance as before. "Then welcome home my daughter." He faintly smiled towards Tahj and pushed himself upright to show her towards K'luha's tent. "Come." He asked before walking off towards the outer ring of tents.
K'luha on the other hand, felt a deep guilt biting into her chest. Had they looked for K'ile? She had looked. She had tried the best she could but...
"I... I tried. To look. We went to Drybone. I asked around. I searched for him the few nights we were their but I couldn't look far... my hip..." K'luha looked back down at the floor, ears flattening. "I should have looked better... I haven't the slightest clue where he could have gone..."
K'luha on the other hand, felt a deep guilt biting into her chest. Had they looked for K'ile? She had looked. She had tried the best she could but...
"I... I tried. To look. We went to Drybone. I asked around. I searched for him the few nights we were their but I couldn't look far... my hip..." K'luha looked back down at the floor, ears flattening. "I should have looked better... I haven't the slightest clue where he could have gone..."