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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rookseye" data-source="post: 3351998" data-attributes="member: 18211">After bidding good eve to Kaelan and Trebuchet, Sepoto makes for the tree that Iliana found him in this morning.When he arrives at the large banyan, he shifts in a blur of motion, going to all fours and then leaping in a single bound. Nearly twenty feet in the air, he grasps the nearest branch and begins pulling himself up limb over limb in a flurry of movement, until he reaches the highest boughs. The moons stare back at him like calm witnesses, as he settles into the 'y-shaped' nook where he so often sleeps.Sepoto frowns as he closes his eyes. It was over a year ago that he buried his old master Othos beneath this banyan...but it seems like yesterday. There had not been a night since he had done so that he did not sleep in this very spot. He missed him dearly, but Sepoto also knew that he would have been proud of his pupil today.As the shifter settles himself in for his rest, he listens for the voice of I'Katra again, but only hears the gentle sighing of the jungle wind.</blockquote>