The Passion

Niro Takekuro · 11-26-2010, 10:36 AM

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Niro couln’t help but flush at getting the woman’s name wrong, he’d never been perfect and couldn’t help slipping up every once in a while.

My apologies.

He would normally have inquired about her pack but he seemed to have been too embarrassed to hear where she’d been from, and though he did hear that she was reading, he knew his sister would instantly bombard the woman about what kind of book it was, doubtless Orin had already read it… he swore that girl read everything. He was surprised when the curious unicorn came to him to get a better look. But Niro supposed horses had nothing to fear from birds of giant squid, they would probably just get small scratches on their tough skin.

He got lucky to be found by you then, he looks well taken care of, my esteemed colleague Heath would probably be looking him over from head to tail.

Niro thought of the Marshall and laughed inside his head, thinking that would be exactly what the coywolf would do. He watched as she held her hand out like she asked, Tobias was the first to grab at the food, he swooped from his perch grabbed what it was precisely, and flew off with it. Marahute sidled down Niro’s arm and keeping an eye on the woman grabbed her share. Niro smiled at his fledgling and turned his attention, confused… she didn’t know she was close to a pack? The one he’d just left?
I’m from Cour des Miracles

He said looking to the invisible borders where his pack resided. He wondered if she was too busy to know where she was, or if she just didn’t know the pack was there? Well she must have been like Orin, really into the book itself, the thought of his sister made his heart hurt, she’d not been gone for long, but she was now in a different pack… their lives had finally been split up. They were no longer considered the close family they use to be.

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