Mk was walking through the forest finding supplies to survive when he accidentally stumbled upon Macaque.... They both stared at each other wearily... Mk stepped back a bit, his stance showing he would run away at any given second Macaque froze staring at the seemingly younger? Monkey before him.... Their presence/aura(of power) was familiar yet different... Macaque couldn't put a finger on who it was yet he had a gut feeling he knew who the mysterious brown furred monkie was [Mk wears a hood over his head and wears a scarf(From Red Son :3) which covers half of his face, his long hair covering his scarred eye] [Macaque would be saddened seeing the once cheerful hero..... Change... How ironic, he thought Mk was the hero of the story, clearly his wrong, that's if he recognizes nk]