As Fendros was leaving the shrine, Ra'kalesh and his pack were stepping forward. They each had their own way to honor Do'ajee, but Ra'kalesh took the time to stop Fendros with a hand on his shoulder and give him a respectful nod. "Thank you." He said, referring to Fendros' words at the shrine. 

Given that most of them did not directly know many who had lost their lives, most of Meesei's pack kept their words brief at the shrine. Meesei had nothing belonging to any of the lost to place at the shrine, but she did have a few words to say, meant for no one but herself. "You went beyond what any of us could have asked. Rest well, and may we hunt together soon."

Lorag's approach to the memorial was one of silent introspection. As one might expect of him, he did not weep, but he was among the first to honor fallen soldiers. He placed at the shrine a steel helmet, taken from the effects of one of the soldiers under his command who had died from her wounds in the camp shortly after the attack. She had no family among the clan, so he was placing it for her. 

While Kaleeth was nowhere near as awkward in public as she used to be, some of that social awkwardness had begun to surface during the memorial. Even in her own village, she had never experienced a memorial like this, so she was rather strongly afraid of accidentally doing something that would cause offense. So, she had taken to staying close to Janius and almost refusing to let go of his hand. When they reached the shrine, she simply lowered her head and began to tear up.

Ahnasha, like Meesei, did not have anything appropriate to place at the shrine, but she did have something rather personal to say. "I...wish I would have said more to you before the attack, Irenya. I wish I would have forgiven you, clearly and directly. I know our last conversation was positive, that we were moving in the right direction, but...I wish I would have left it all so much clearer. I [i]do[/i] forgive you, and I thank you. For not giving up, no matter how stubborn I was. I'm...sorry."