She crashed halfway into him probably thinking he liked rough cuddling, but in a way it was quite pleasing to feel his sister so close up, showing her appreciation of his arrival. Maybe he had missed her. Just a little bit. A tiny little bit. His words had been too true, she looked like hell and worse. He gently rested his muzzle upon her neck, a rare move of affection from him to his messed up sibling. Haku knew well how a beaten up wolf looked like, and this was yet another one. His blue eyes stared out into nothing beyond the sea of the white fur of his sister’s body. His mind returned as she spoke, and he closed his eyes for a swift moment, absorbing Mew’s voice. Beautiful, it was.[/html]
He was not sure if he was to offer her to lean on him, because her legs did not seem to want to carry her much. She was weak. Meaning; her body was weakened, torn, beaten up. He knew how to play nice, and he wanted to be nice with this nice relative of his. He moved a bit back and caught the little wink from her, and listened to more talk and a question. The chocolate colored male liked the way she expressed herself. ’and all of that polite crap’. He kept his smirk and eye contact. He had been up to quite a bit since they last had been together, but some of it he should bother her pretty little head with. ”I’m as handsome and great as I look, Mewmew.” It was true!
He let his eyes flash over her body, and she could look long after the story of his magnificent life out in the wild. ”Why are you fat?” The question came as he thought that same sentence in his mind. Because, she was. Of course, a year or so had changed them. While Haku had built up a bit more size and muscles, Mew had apparently started eating.
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