Before heading back to the tribe, An Jin watched from the jungle as Mi Yin departed. He bent down and hugged her tightly for several seconds, reluctant to let go. "Jin'er, I want to stay by your side..."
He already couldn't bear to be without her. Not having her by his side made his chest ache, an almost suffocating pain. He wanted to snatch her away and keep her all to himself.
An Jin touched his cool, smooth face, marveling that the long, black-and-red hair flowing through her palm was also cool to the touch. After a moment's thought, she said, "You seemed to get along quite well with the tribe members these past few days. I'll talk to the Clan Leader in a day or two and see if we can get you into the tribe."
After she spoke, she looked at Mi Yin uneasily. "Would you want to?"
'After all, he's a Wandering Beast. It must be difficult for him to adapt completely to life in a tribe.'
