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Moki grabbed a second feather, following another one. Three out of seven. She looked for the other ones, gathering them in her mouth. She looked for the pale cream ones first, they'd show up better.

Her tail thrashed widley as she looked. Oh! Was that one? No.. that was a leaf. She had three, four were left. She looked, glad that the wind had died down. The number of fireflys grew, flying into the wind and being whisked away. She paused, watching them. "So pretty." She said softly, eyes high in the sky.

Moki smiled softly. "It is fine.. I can kind more later, thank you, again." She smiled, golden eyes watching his movements. Ear ears swiveled, listening to the night song. "Come, sit with me and watch them dance." She said, motioning to the lights above them.

She moved, distancing herself from the forgotten wolf grave. She took residence under a tree, the fireflies flickering in the sky. She looked to Kisharon, smiling happily.

Moki smiled, leaning against him lightly. Her eyes half shut as she watched the dance. It was oddly relaxing to her, a reminder of her home. It made her slightly tired, her mind at peace for a moment. Thoughts drifting in and out of her head.

An ear flicked lightly. "Do you have a fawn of your own?" She asked, almost tranced out. She gave a small start at her own words. "A family of your own, I mean." She added, almost too fast to seem normal.

Her front legs were curled under her, but she shifted her back legs out, stretching them in the cool grass.

She nodded lightly, eyes dropping the the ground. "My family is far away. They are in a very different world then yours." She said, laying her head down. "I came to learn, to keep the balance of things. But so far I have been unsucessful." She said lowly, sadness creeping into her voice.

"If I cannot make it here, as earlier prooves, I will return home to take over for my mother. As well as the mate she chose for me." She said simply, looking away. Her voice was low, and strained. She was unhappy with the alternative she had to face soon.

Moki closed her eyes, sighing. "I wish it were that simple." She said, enjoying the surprising warmth he brought. "It is the law of my land.. And I cannot meet the law." She muttered, watching as the fireflies started to settle. Even the crickets were growing tired. Only the sound of the wind and the owls echoed.

"I will not dishonor my family by breaking the laws of my people. I set out on my journey agreeing to the terms, and I must keep them." She added solemly. She knew she had to, but she didn't really /want/ to.

Moki opened an eye. "Things..." She said, golden eyes almost glowing. "I have to.. basically... " She fumbled over the words, tempted to say it was a secret. She closed her eyes, taking a relaxing breath.

"I have to live amoungst your people and follow the path of your does. Learn about your culture, your lives. Your fawns, your mate. Things like that. Then I return home and share the information. But... Even then I must stay there unless I am needed, and accepted, here." She said, letting out a yawn. "Bring back knowledge and peace for our people." She finished, peaking open. "If I cannot survive, I cannot bring the knowledge.

Moki opened her eye, raising her head. "Isolated? What is the meaning of this word?" She asked, head tilted with curiosly. She struggled, at times, to remember the new worlds. She had learned long ago the second language, but learning and living were two very different things.

She smiled at his next words. "You are move helpful than you know, Kasharon." She said, laying her head back down. The golden bands around her leg glinted and shined in the moonlight. It was peaceful. Beautiful.