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OOC: Jiva is a light reddish wolf/husky looking lil guy, the red is light on him, but is still very noticable 
Right now Niro is still in the process of looking for the boy, so he is alone for a lil bit ^^
Niro was frantic, he’d only left the boy for two seconds and he was gone in a heartbeat. Amaranth would kill him if she ever found out, so he was silently searching for the boy. Where could he be at this time? And he hoped he wouldn’t have to get his mate to help search for him. He called out the pup’s name every once in a while, wondering where the boy had wandered off to.
Jiva had not gone far at all, in fact he was having fun, as he was still within his father’s earshot, but what he didn’t know was he was heading straight for the border, Jiva had never crossed it nor did he understand the importance of it, he just knew no one went from the other side in without anyone’s permission. He knew his daddy could give permission, but he wondered what happened if he left He sniffed the border, wondering, but tentatively not crossing, then he smelled something else, and soon he was well out of his father’s ears, though the man was still looking frantically for the boy. Jiva smiled and couldn’t help but get excited, he got to greet a new person, boy was this going to make his daddy proud!!
”Hewo, I is Jiva, fwom the mirwacles pack.”
The boy’s vocabulary was otrocious, though his mother worked him hard on it, he would have a perfect one around her, or try, but if she wasn’t around he would let himself loose. He smiled at the stranger, his little reddish tail wagging the whole time.