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Out of Character

Coding by Sie
Table by Kitty. Sorry it is so short, but I figured that this would be ok to start off with, though let me know if you want anything changed. Forward dated to 5/4/11 Wc: 381


In Character

Itzal stepped out of the ground into the fresh air. He didn't know why he had come back here. This is where she was, or had been. He hadn't seen her since he had run, since he had left her behind, left her to her craziness. It had been to much for him, seeing her like that, crazy. She hadn't been able to see him, she had cried out for him, trying to find him, and he had been right next to her. Pontiac had gone crazy and couldn't see him, she had thought he left. So he did, he ran, because he couldn't bare to be near her if she couldn't see him. Now here he was, back in this pack, where he had come for her. He didn't know why, but he had no where else to go. So he stayed, and he tried to decided what he should do. He sighed and started to walk, pushing those thoughts away for another time, when he could deal with them. He needed time to heal, and then he could try and move on. But for now, he didn't want to deal with this.


He moved silently through the trees, sticking to the thickest shadows, where his black coat hid him well. His foot steps feel to deaf ears, since they made no sound at all, as he made his way towards a small clearing. He stayed close to the edge of it, not wanting to be to exposed. It was natural for him to be observant of his surroundings, catious, and wary. He inhaled the air softly, trying to pick up any scents. He had left on two feet, and now stood there, one hand on a tree, pressed close to it so its shadow hid him from sight mostly. He reached down and felt his dagger in his pouch, then moved his hand over to feel the hilt of his Katana, that was in its sheath at his waist, tied by its belt. He glanced down at the blade, and then sighed. He was inexperienced with such a weapon. His dagger was his true weapon at this moment, but he hoped to inprove his skills with the sword. Now he just needed to find a way to do that.

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