The young Kitsune did his best to reassure Lance knowing that he was worried about the village, worried about his family. He didn’t feel that this storm was going to be a threat though, Keith had been keeping an eye on it since there was a chance that it could get worse earlier. He changed his mind about it now though.
Shiro helped Keith when he was younger and from the attack dealing with the Nogitsunes that tracked him down. They were in league with one named Zarkon who had gotten wind about the raven. “No, we aren’t related. He’s a Kistune like me, he’s just helped me out a lot.” Watching the tea in his cup still, he let out a small breath “Just someone that’s important to me.”
A slight smile did grace his lips “I hope so, I’m just waiting for that day if it will come at all. I want them to come back home soon, its been too lonely around here.”
It was pretty obvious that he missed them. He would miss his family too. Besides... given that kitsunes are able to live for centuries there was nobody else who's close to him. To keith a human life was probably just a moment. Yet he kept them safe.
Lance poured himself some more of the tea in, after all it had healing potencies and he was still...injured ,albeit lightly (if one didn't count his head). "I know it probably doesn't mean much to you but... as long as they're gone you can always come to visit us. Err don't get me wrong , you're welcome with them around as well but what I mean is... if you feel lonely here you should visit the villages your protect more. Just... see what impact you have on us with your own eyes. People owe you so much and I am sure they will always welcome you with open arms" he chuckled "My mother would probably even cook her famous stew. It's the best!" He shot him a wide grin, in this moment it seemed like he was able to forget his worries and be the ray of sunshine he usually is.












