She came in the darkness of night, her black panda colours blending in nicely with it, while the white in her stood out blindingly. Her brother followed slowly behind her. Kiraka padded into the tall grass, keeping a close watch on Zenkio. He was her protector, but she liked to make sure he was as equally safe.

Frowning, she came to a hault, peering around. Afraid, she backed up into her brother. "... I smell something." Her ears flung back, and she darted behind Zenkio, in fear. The male just stood there idle, grinning as his sibling fled from the front.

"Hellooo ... ... ?" She whispered lightly, its not like anyone would hear her.