OOC: So close....Revan's almost here 
Sorry about this terrible post, my muse just took a long break.
Kemo nodded politely as she explained to him about her affiliation with Inferni, though he still didn't trust her. What kind of wolf could trust someone after they just told you something like that? How was he to know that she wasn't really like that, determined to lead him to a place where her pack mates could jump him and rip his skull out of his head. Him being blind would certainly give her more confidence and it would be much easier to lead him into a trap, but she underestimated him, of course.
He decided he would give her the benefit of the doubt for now, setting one paw in front of the other as he followed her. "Where are we going?" He tried to "read" her heartbeats to see if he could pick up something to give away her intentions. It was no use however. He could tell when somebody was lying, afraid, angry, and happy, but he couldn't read anyone's mind. It's a shame, really, that this power was beyond all of them. It certainly would make the world much easier to survive in.
Kemo ”talks”, walks, and thinks.
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