85th Day of Winter, 510 A.V.
Jaeden moved through the snow, his feet feeling heavy as it compacted the white powder with that familiar crunching sound beneath his boot. His bow as already drawn as he followed the tracks before his eyes, an apparent sense of disapproval on his face as there were the tracks of both boots, and animals walking in a single line. It annoyed him in the long run due to the fact that when they all walked in a strait line, the number of those that traveled was difficult to determine over all. Luckily he had the nose of someone else to help him with that as he looked down to the small fox that stepped along the ground beside him, her nose sniffing along the tracks themselves. Jaeden quirked his brow as he looked down at Red. “Four different men. You’re sure?” Jaeden asked as he crouched down, moving his fingertips lightly over the tracks in the snow, feeling an almost iced over stiffness to it. Spring would come soon, but it was still cold enough for things to freeze. Snow, partially melted from the heat of moving feet was no exception.
Jaeden began to move forward once again as he shook his head at Red then. “No, I didn’t want to bring Aella. Or Tasha.” Jaeden said as he circled around a tree, his shoulder bumping into it and twisting his upper body slightly while moving. “Damnit, I gotta stop doing that.”
Jaeden paused for a moment, taking a quick drink of his water as he came to another crouch. “In any event. This is yours and my hunt Red. It’s too similar to how we met, so this one is ours to contend with.” Jaeden continued, slipping the water skin back to his waist. “Aella and Tasha can head to the city and sell furs from hunts and loot from other undesirables we’ve encountered. The thought of coin and shopping was appealing enough, despite their aversion to the cities. We can handle this in the mean time.”
Jaeden reflected for a moment, slowly pulling out a piece of dried beef, handing it out to Red. He remembered how they had met, like it had been yesterday. The wagon, the hunters, trapped Kelvics used as game for sport. Both him and Red had taken injury that day, killing the men who had collared her and killed many of her kind all for the reason of creating sport and making coin. The group Jaeden had now been tracking for the better part of a day was different in that they weren’t creating sport, merely collecting Kelvics. They were likely doing so to sell them up in Ravok, or anyone the encountered along the way. Slavers. They were nothing new to Jaeden in the long run, but still something he couldn’t seem to avoid. When hearing about this most recent group from a traveling caravan heading for Syliras, Jaeden and Red both found themselves showing more interest then they let on. When it came to enslaving Kelvics, it was something they couldn’t seem to ignore, specifically because of how they met. It made Jaeden begin to wonder if Jaeden’s common run ins with Slavers was simply fate, or if he made it a part of his life. “I know Tasha is a Kelvic too,” Jaeden said as he gave a frown, lightly stroking Red’s fur, “but she wasn’t used as sport. When we hear of or encounter an abusive bondmate, caging and putting piercing in their Kelvic and generally torturing him or her for their own pleasure, then Tasha will come with me and you’ll go with Aella. Same goes if we come across Aella encountering something that’s significantly wrong that holds similarities to her past. Her and I will go then.”
Jaeden then slowly reached up, running his hand along the beard grown out over his face, something he would be shaving soon. “All of us have events that remind us of bad moments in our past Red, and I’m not saying we will always be facing them without the others, but even with you and Tasha bonded with me, the two of you don’t know each other completely yet. As well, as long as we’ve been traveling and playing around with Aella, there are certain events of her past I don’t even know of yet.” Jaeden said, almost finding it difficult to have conviction in his own words. “Until it’s all out I the open between us, there will be things that we’re not willing to share yet, and I'm not going to force any of you to, but I’m glad to see you are already willing. We’ll let them in on the next one.”
Red gave a simple yelp, slowly wagging her tail as Jaeden gave another quick stroke of her fur then. “Alright, let’s go then.” Jaeden said as he slowly stood up. “By my estimation, we’re still at least four bells behind them still. We may have to camp before reach them. Keep your nose open for lookouts though.”