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Post by Nao on Nov 20, 2010 0:06:14 GMT -5
He could not help but slow his pace a little as she spoke, letting a small smirk catch the corner of his lips. He remained silent for a little while as he thought about a good answer, an honest one at least. "It was strange yes, getting the true feeling of an outsider once again. 'Specially when I stared directly at the leaders... it was interesting to read their thoughts so easily." He still remembered back when he too was young, blind and ignorant of what really needed to be done about a problem. "Sometimes it is hard to come face to face with another who had a spiffing attitude about things, but once their eyes are set in the right direction, everything will become clear. I may have forcefully granted that female her final chance but it is up to her to right the rwrongs and face the truth she ran from." He knew from experience, running from a problem only seemed to make things even worse than before. Shaking his head, the scarred male shook his head slowly. "Sorry.. I'm rambling again.. tends to happen when you get my age and are a loner more than a family canine." He gave a slight toothy grin to Miki.
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iImagine
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She who dances in the rain.
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Post by iImagine on Nov 20, 2010 15:51:42 GMT -5
(That's alright, gave me time to work on Ruby and Katsu's bios :3)
Watching his paws, the two were soon stepping in unison as he slowed a bit. Musou was concentrating more on his words than his feet. A thinker. Mikiyok nudged him away from a pothole as they approached the craggily mess in the road. "Even if she does mess up again, I hope she doesn't get herself killed. I think it's still better to be exiled forever than to lose a life." Mikiyok mentioned, watching the road. "To, as the humans say, learn from the mistakes." Her small orange paws were stained a nasty brown colour from the dirt on the road, and her tail was matted and drenched, but for the moment the cool rain felt nice on her skin.
She smiled when he mentioned rambling and age. "You don't look that old, and don't worry, rambling just means you think too much." Miki laughed slightly.
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Post by Nao on Nov 22, 2010 22:13:01 GMT -5
He couldn't help but notice how she seemed to smile about a lot of things he seemed to say. Then again, even though she is young, she did have some good ideas.. even if they were inspired by what humans said. "Yes, but if she does betray that chance, she better hope to run as fast as she can to avoid getting killed for it. It's a shame family cannot live in true peace any more." He continued to match her pace unintentionally. "Hehe, well I am ten years old I believe, but I guess it doesn't show that much. I guess humans have a pretty good impression on you, huh?" He never liked living around humans. Last ones he was around tried killing him with a knife... hence all the scars on his face and the one just under his right eye.
[love you siggy ^^]
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Post by iImagine on Nov 23, 2010 6:53:31 GMT -5
Slowing slightly so she wouldn't get Musou even more wet, Mikiyok shook out her damp orange 'do. It was already starting to stick up at angles when she caught back up with him again, her claws tapping on the ground. "Some families can share a tight bond, but some cannot, I heard wolf packs sometimes disperse their children after a certain age." She tried to remember her own family. There was her, her humans, her.. nope, nothing. "You don't look a day over six, and I suppose so, I've lived with humans all my life. Others more kind than the previous one." Mikiyok remembered the human Chino well, his short and stubby form, had tried to kick her off the porch before he saw the rucksack on her back. Oh! She had almost forgotten the package. She tried to hide a smile, which wasn't always easy with her.
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Post by Nao on Nov 24, 2010 9:18:10 GMT -5
Musou gave a shiver then a strange chuckle at her words of what wolves normally did. It was true for most packs or pairs, but very few remained together and actually hunted as a whole. "True for many, but sometimes they do keep a few close at hand for the bigger thrills in hunting the larger game." He gave another cheesy grin, side stepping away to shake out his own fur, water spraying every where as his coat seemed to act like a sponge at times with the extra thick coat he wore constantly. Watching her semi-smiling as she trotted, he felt that he was forgetting something. Then it dawned on him as he almost ran into a pole. Literally. "Oh yeah, bet that package of yours is soaked by now. What is it anyway?" He asked, lifting his head up to look at the signs inscribed in a language he, too, had a hard time remembering at times. "Is this the same as what was written on your card there?"
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