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some pp to get them out of the beach and on the search for the mint, hope you don't mind.

Want to be God, the Devil, like me?

A Dahlian wolf the male answered. It was obvious, the answer. Daisuke could have guessed, but let the other tell him, just in case there was something else. You should see him the male defended himself though. Daisuke's eyes threatened to look the other in the eye, but again, stopped on the necklace. Is he dead? the seriousness coming from the male's maw as something that Snake had heard at other times, so he would know that he was serious. Daisuke's voice almost became dangerous with these words. Daisuke's eye narrowed, and his own shackles started to raise before he had moved away from the other male to let him fix himself up. Mint, huh. the words were tossed to the ears of the golden wolf. Daisuke nodded his head lightly to his friend. There was a smile on his handsome face, a frown not able to be dominant on his face when he was around his friend. What's done is done. these words were also heard, thought they were muttered, they were still heard by the loner. They did not have a reply to follow. Daisuke let the conversation drop.

The golden brute had shaken out his body a little bit and he sniffed the air lightly. There wasn't any mint around here. The wolven walked on his fours, figuring that the lower he was to the ground, the better he'd be able to track down some herbs. Tail was raised high in the air as he scouted ahead like a bloodhound from it's master, tracking a rabbit on a summer afternoon. The golden brute wagged his tail was he trotted along the sand, which soon turned to grass, and then hard soil. A few times, he stopped and looked back at his friend. He didn't rush the male, simply because he knew that the other male was in pain. He knew that Snake could handle the pain, but he still didn't want the other to feel pressured to hurry and cause himself more pain than necessary.

Once Snake would come close enough for Daisuke to continue, he would. Their trip was mostly wordless, until, Daisuke caught onto a trail. He rose to his two legs when he caught the trail and he looked back at his friend. I found a scent of some. We should be getting close soon. the islander spoke to the yote. His hands fell back to the earth as he continued on, in front of his friend, keeping a eye on his friend, eyes never rising to meet the other's own. His guitar swaggered on his back, moving from side to side as he walked along, his nose sniffing hard for that scent.

It wasn't much longer until Daisuke smiled and snatched up the plant from the ground. He stood up again, and looked at his friend, eyes meeting the male's bandaged chest. Found some! Now come over here, and lay for me so I can get this wound dressed, love. the male let 'love' fall off of his lips, not entirely on purpose, but not entirely on accident.




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