||+000The reddish wolf-dog walked with his head hung low. Today was turning out to be a very dull and miserable day. By far the most miserable day he'd had since stepping foot in 'Souls. He was tired of the journeying and the loneliness. In fact, it was driving him insane. Now, the only living companion that he had, he had killed and that made matters much, much worse. At this point, he felt like lying down in the middle of the forest and letting the trees digest his body so they could flourish. At least then he would be helping the earth instead of being a useless blemish on it's surface. A sigh drew from his maw as he continue onward, Eilam followed far behind. The spirit knew the dismay he caused his friend. The least he could do now was leave Moss alone for the rest of the day.
Eilam sensed the stranger's approach before Moss had, turning and stopping to look at the cloaked man with a snarl rippling on his lips. He glanced at Moss who still hadn't noticed and then back at the strange deciding to vanish into thin air before his friend turned around. His form seemed to evaporate into the air, a dark mist was all that lingered for a few seconds before also vanishing. It was at Eilam's snarl that Moss turned to meet the eyes of his follower, though he didn't react as harshly as his translucent companion. He simply stood and waited for the stranger to catch up throwing one hand into his jean pocket and the other in the air to wave to the cloaked stranger. Hello there. I didn't noticed I had company. Moss's voice portrayed the sadness he was feeling as well as the anger he had for his own actions. Still, his tail didn't pick up and his ears remained pushed back not caring what happened anymore. If only he wasn't so melodramatic about every little thing. Eventually he would find a home, it would just take some time.
His mismatched eyes searched for Eilam but it seems he had disappeared, as usual. He wasn't fond of stranger due to his unfortunate past and only showed himself to those very rare few. Even then, it took him quite a while to warm up to anyone. Moss sighed, he wished for once Eilam would stand by his side, it wasn't like he had anything to lose, he was already dead after all.
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