Word Count → 380 :: Forgive the delay and sucky post. I'm full of cold and all blah >.<
Staring out into the territory before him, he found himself impatient and restless, wishing that he'd have the answers to his questions already so that he could act, move on, punish and be done with this whole ordeal. Remaining seated upon Hibiki, unmoving and do nothing displeased him, the need to act, to do something, was near overwhelming; his muscles tensed and his expression began to gradually darken with irritation. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, again and again the two words span around his mind, adding to his impatience and growing irritation rather than helping the situation. Maybe it was due to the fact that Naniko had confined him and held him back within Anathema for the first few days after the betrayal, forcing him to do nothing when he wanted to act, maybe it was because of this that he now had little patience. Although he no longer remained angry at the Angela about his confinement for some good had come from it. Memories of the midnight tryst ran through his mind and he quickly squashed them, forcing himself to concentrate on the serious business currently at hand, barely holding back the smile that naturally came when he thought of the red coyote. Shifting slightly from his place on Hibiki's back, he leaned forward, squinting his eyes in hope that by doing so he would suddenly spot someone approaching, but the landscape before him still remained empty.
Leaning back he glanced over his shoulder, checking on the two pups before turning to face forward . He didn't know how much time had passed and no doubt he had waited for a shorter amount of time than he thought, but when he sighted the other approach his sighed slightly. Looking at the other he concluded he did not like the males tone of voice, it made him feel defensive in an odd way. “I hope you can. You see, were looking for two friends whom gone missing and we are worried about them. You haven't by any chance seen or encountered two white canines, Matteo and Gemma?” he asked, choosing to hide while he was actually looking for the pair, concluding it was none of the others business as to why he and the others sought the two traitors.
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