Tell me why why why

Anatoliy Russo · 09-12-2010, 04:26 PM

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300+ For Niro.

Niro would know, would he not? He was closer to his sister than most other folk here and the Russo had a feeling that the other male would know something. Maybe he had been there as a witness to whatever had happened to his sister to cause her to leave? It was worth a shot, especially if he wanted answers. Anatoliy was done moping around like some log. He had to get out, especially if he wanted to get out of the rut he was in. His emotions were a mess, even if he was as calm as he could be on the outside. And it did not help that he was still conflicted over that pretty golden woman who plagued his thoughts at every turn. Talking to Niro would get his mind off of her, even though he would have preferred to go find her instead.

The hawker had been injured last hunt, giving the Russo man some feelings of guilt for coming out with little more than a scratch or two. Niro, after all, had lost a finger, claw, whatever. It had been terrifying to think that someone from the hunt would be injured gravely, when they were in a group to limit injuries. Secretly, he was very glad it was not Anann or his father, but by no means was he glad that Niro got hurt. Besides, it was not like Anatoliy was going to ask him to do something taxing. They would just talk, after all.

On all fours, as awkwardly comfortable as it was, the Russian man sought out Niro, going by scent as best as he could. Surely the other male would be nearest his home? Head swiveling to and fro, the brunette let his golden eyes seek out his sister's good friend. He had high hopes that Niro would have more answers for him than the Russo had been able to get on his own.

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