You are now in a thick forest that it is sometimes hard to walk through at times. Trees are everywhere, and underbrush is common. You notice that it is somewhat dark in here, that the thickness of the trees blocks out most of the moon's light. Strange calls of animals ring out every now and then, including the howl of a wolf. The cold makes you shiver, and the light dusting of snow doesn't help. The forest is a perfect place to hide, there are so many small places in the underbrush and what have you. The scent of many animals is here, and the tracks of a few can be seen in the light snow.... You suddenly get the feeling someone's following you, and you whirl around, hissing.
..... No one's there! Must be your overactive imagination... Oh well. You continue walking, musing to yourself. Suddenly, you see a slight shadow out of the corner of your eye. Something IS following you! HAH! You turn around again, only to see a small, grey Kare'kere blinking up at you.

He darts for nearby cover, tripping over a root and going flying. He lands with a light "OOF!" and gets up, grinning sheepishly. "'Lloooo! I'm Arlassam, also commonly known as Sam! A.. T'reithi. o.O Son of Gliaven'Eird and Chisan'Kith..." You nod to that, unsure of anything to say. He seems smart, if not somewhat nieve, and scuffs at the dirt with a paw. He remains silent for several moments before baying an excuse to go, and darts. "GottagoGliaven'Eird'scallingBYE!"

Name	Arlassam
Translation	Smoke
Age	Kare'kere
Species	T'reithi
Gender	Male
Sire	Gliaven'Eird
Dam	Chisan'Kith

Tail: l*, f
Horns: L, n
Color: w*, M
Pattern: C, C
Paws: f, X
Mutation: n, n

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