*Jaywing followed Poisonfang to the Nursery, the young warrior having gone back to his more or less haughty attitude. That's the funny thing about Jaywing; sometimes, he'd describe things by the scent, or the feel, and yet sometimes, he'd be describing stuff as if he'd -seen- it. which, obviously, didn't make sense, since he was blind, but then again, he did say he had guiding voices in his head . . . *
*the Medicine den was dark. ok, maybe that didn't really matter sionce Jaywing was Jaywing, but Stoatpaw could've SWORN the Medicine den wasn't always this dark. like the silver tabby had covered up the light source in the den on purpose to make it dark*
*Haruka, Tomiko, and Hayate were still with the cart, the former going on a little sky trip with the little girl in his arms to keep her entertained. Hayate had his eyes closed and was sitting on the cart, criss-cross-applesauce style (it was unclear if he was meditating or sleeping, but since the dark skinned boy WAS a human, hell it was probably the latter). Tomiko looked down from her flying position and clapped happily*
Tomiko: Haru Nii-San! Kitsuri-Sama's back! *Haruka skidded to a stop in the air before dropping to the ground and placing Tomiko down gently*
Haruka: Yo! How'd it go?
*Kitsuri made a noise in his throat that could only be assumed to be the fox equivalent of a 'mhmmmm, riiight' before readjusting his new sword and moving to follow Isamu back*
Kitsuri: thank you, Isamu-San. I apologize for causing you trouble, and getting you involved with Yokai buisiness
*Kitsuri almost immediately sheathed the sword, laughing nervously as he smiled at the panicking swordsmith*
Kitsuri: eh heh heh, gomen'nasaiiiii . . . I, didn't know it was gonna do that . . . promise . . .
