As Jax and Claw walked he looked around at the hustle and bustle of the town. Talon had landed in a tree in the cent of town, letting out a loud screech Jax nodded "I feel it too sister" his voice was somber as Claw lowered his head. The the pair of them walked up to the tree as Talon flew down and landed on Jax's shoulder as he placed his hand on the trunk of that weeping tree. Being a skin walker, Jax was very connected to the spiritual world, and all living things. "You hurt" he said rubbing his hand along that three "What causes you so much pain?" he asked the tree. The wind shifted as Jax's eyes shot open. They turned a milky color as he saw through the eyes of a tree. Plants were not like animals, whose lives were short and their memories few. Trees lived for hundreds to thousands of years and held every memory since it was but a sappling. Memories of the trees life flashed before his eyes, most of it nonsense, to much to fast to make any sense of it all. But it stopped, slowed down. Showing a great earthquake shaking the town, destroying buildings as people ran for there lives. 

 His eyes returned to there deep blue hue as he patted the trunk of the tree. "I have no words to express sorrow for your pain old friend." there was something to connecting with things the way he did. Seeing through the eyes of another, feeling there emotions, there pains and there joys. In those moments he was closer to the spirit then any other living thing could be. People were looking at him, seeing as he was talking to a tree though he hardly paid notice. He didn't know why but he got the feeling skin walkers were rare. Something told him that but he wasn't sure what. A voice in the back of his mind, and old man with a tortoise sitting in a chair, the details were hard to make out. He couldn't see a face as it was like looking through thick fog as you could only make out the shape and dulled colors. "We are far and few between my boy, Skin walkers. We live out side of civilization. Such pain and sorrow exist in those places, so much suffering. If the others could feel it they would tear down there great monuments of stone and steel, yes my boy. Be thankful for what you are, for nobody shall ever know the world as you do, the burden we carry. Now go run a long my boy, maybe with winters new cubs you shall find your first spirit brother, or sister." 

 Jax and Claw looked to each other, they knew that was they day they met, a young boy and a new pup, Sprite brothers. Talon cried out flapping her wings as Jax reached up petting the birds head "Don't be that way dear sister, we can not remember our past. I am sure the tale of our meeting will come soon enough" he said placing his hand on the tree once more. "thank you old friend, We will talk again" he said turning returning to the task at hand. Though the lingering though was in his head, that memory the tree hand awakened for them was a good one. But he still remembered his first day, some horrible event happened. They assumed the trauma from that is what caused them to lose there memories. 

 Soon as he read signs around him before he found something called a tailor. He recalled somewhat that this was a place to made clothes. A perfect place to sell furs, and maybe some leather. Bushing open the door the bell rang above him as he looked up at it, and he held the door open as Caw walked in with there sled of supplies. Looking about he looked at the clothes...It was all soo..sooo...useless. Fancy designs, no protection, thin materials that would let you freeze even on a warm night. Jax was a particle man, and as such didn't see much pint in useless clothes that only were meant to look fancy. He would rather be naked in all honesty. "Hello?" he called out, his voice was a little rough, as one might expect from looking like him. "I have furs and leathers to sell." He said as he approached some one sitting down, drawing on paper. "our you the owner here?" he asked Directed towards Sage.