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◦Character Name: Miqui Kimaris
◦Character Birthdate (including year): November 2, 2009
◦Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Ortus
◦Species: 50% C. latrans cagottis, 25% C. latrans ochropus, 25% C. lupus nubilus., 50% mexican coyote, 25% cali valley coyote, 25% great plains wolf
◦Gender: Male
◦Currently played characters: Shawchert and... many many more
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He managed to lose both sisters yet again, well... whatever. He'd find them. He always did, but for now, he was finding the lands here rather ... fruitless. He needed a place to stay, to settle, and to bring his sisters and him together again. For the time being at least. Miqui knew so little about this area, but he made sure to do a little research on the way from Freetown. He knew his sisteres were headed for the area, and he'd be heading there too, to start what would seem to be a new life. Was it safer? probably, but that was little fun to him as he trudged closer to his destination. It was a place called Inferni, in which he felt he best fit in this area. From the stories he was sure to have quite an interesting time there. Outside the pack, well he wasn't sure.

He found the border, but did not halt immidiately. He moved along them to get an idea, and soon found the perfect spot. The place he was sure many a canine came to, and some of which were disgusted by. He was not so much grossed out by the bleached skulls, though he was sure he wasn't one to care for the killing of said animals. He'd do it if he had to... or if they annoyed him enough. Taking his time he found his voice and called. It was not the most handsome of calls but he called anyway. Now all he had to do was wait.
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Imacai was just ambling about with nothing of importance to do. It was just the way of things. He had been making himself at home here. He had met a few of the others and gotten himself involved in a few projects of his own. The only thing he had left to do was to familiarize himself with the speech patterns and start incorporating them. "Gut... Gud.... Goo... Good morn... ing... ng... morning..." He was working on wrapping his tongue around the syllables and trying to get accustomed to them and make them sound natural. He had gotten so used to the simplistic way of speaking in Barbados that he was pretty much relearning the English language all over again.

His practice was interrupted by a call. He recognized that voice. It was one that he had known for quite awhile. It was also one that he thought that he would never hear again. "Mi!" He yelled out and ran towards the borders. It was family so of course he was excited. And slowly, ever so slowly did a form seem to appear and take shape. "Mi!" He called out again and ran to the other with his arms outstretched.

In a moment of over exuberance he made to try and wrap up his brother in his arms and hug him. He also made to lick happily at the other male's face, acting much like an overexcited pup. But how could he not when his brother was here? He had family that he had been missing. He whined a bit as he saw the other's scarring and tried to lick at it. He felt bad that he hadn't been much of a help during the fight and his brother had gotten injured. Still he was glad that the other was safe and that he had found him again.


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Miqui had been so worried about his sisters, who could possibly have a hard time without him, that he nearly forgot his brother. He could easily take care of himself, but when he heard the familiar voice and the Rush of brown towards him, he was reminded quite quickly he had a borther. He was nearly barreled over by his sibling but Miqui stood his ground. A rare grin on his face. Of all the places to see his brother, it would be here!

"Imacai! I did not expect to see you here! Of all places!"

He was glad that Imacai was here though, he wouldn't have to face this alone. he would be able to join with absolutely no regrets. If his brother was here... and beyond the borders, not dead, then he should be welcomed here too. Though he really wanted to find his sisters, finding a rooted ground would help him. He pushed Imacai away, his grin fading, back to his usual frown.

"We thought you were only scouting? Usually that means you come back."

Miqui aimed a light punch at Imacai's arm, it was more playful than hurtful. He loved his family, his brother and sisters were all he had, and all he'll ever need, though right now he knew he needed protection in these new lands. It seemed they had found their destination, for now. He was not sure he'd fit in here, nor anywhere else so he would learn some stuff before he either was kicked out or left. Whichever came first.
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Imacai had already asked about their lost sister, Xochime. She hadn't been seen in the area at all. It seemed that no one else had heard of her. The only ones that could last remember seeing her was back in Eterne. But there had been no word from her since she had disappeared. He had taken it upon himself to ask and look though. The golden boy was quite happy to see his brother to have family back here with him once more. To just see a familiar face. To know that he was no longer completely alone anymore. Well, not that he really was. He did have Sessane to keep him company. And he had made friends within Inferni. At least he considered them friends even if they didn't exactly see him in that light.

"Sí, estoy viviendo aquí. En Inferni." He switched back to a dialect that he hadn't used for quite a long time. He reverted back to the language of their youth and childhood. It was a language that he saved for use in front of family alone. "Yo me quedo en una cueva. Hay suficiente espacio para que te quedes si lo desea." He motioned into the vague direction of where the caverns are. He was just so excited to his brother again. To bring out that rarely seen smile. "Sólo coyotes aquí." Granted most were hybridized but then again so were they.

He frowned a bit as he was pushed away and spoken to. A hand lifted to rub at his arm where he was punched. It hadn't hurt really. Still, the other male's words confused him. He knew what they meant and what the other was saying. "Usted nunca recibió mi mensaje?" He had sent word back to let them know that he was safe and had found a place for them to stay. Sessane had gone to meet with her contact from Maine. The message was supposed to be delivered. He had thought that was why his brother was here now. "¿Dónde está Tlantli y Citlali?" He asked once he noticed that a portion of their party was missing. "No vinieron con usted? Se los dejó solos?" He had thought that they would all be reunited here. Though with that in mind he sent up a call to allow the leadership to know that there was a joiner waiting at the border.

Even though he was worried about the others in his family he still had to get his brother invited to stay in the very least. He would have one member of his family here. They could get Miqui settled in and then wait for the others to arrive. Or even look for them if they must. He had to make sure that his brother would be allowed and then they could work on getting the family back together again. This place wasn't exactly Eterne but it was coyote dominant and so that was a close enough resemblance for now at the very least.


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Miqui was happy to see his brother, that was one of his family he would not have to go searching for, now he just had two. He'd been looking off and on, leading him to the area, but the trail ended cold, and he couldn't find either sister, but upon deciding to settle down in case any of his siblings came looking, he'd found his brother. What fortune... and since Imacai was living her he would have to do less groveling. Thank goodness because Miqui was never. Ever. good at groveling.

"Ah, me gustaría eso. Al menos por ahora."

He answered his brother matter of factly. He loved his siblings, but he had his own independence to think about and he's learned this on his journey here after the snow storm. This place was starting to sound better and better as his brother mentioned only coyotes lived her. Well not all coyote or he wouldn't be a member but this pleased Miqui very much though his smile did not return. He did nod in acknowledgment.

"Su mensaje debe tener la misma suerte que la escolta"

He commented in a matter of fact tone of voice. He learned never to trust others with messages after the man had left them in Barbados with nothing but the fur on their backs, he was sure the man would have taken that too if he thought it was worth something.

"Había habido una tormenta de nieve enorme, y he perdido ellos tratando de encontrar refugio. Me miró y miró, pero no parecían ser visto hasta que hice mi mejor esfuerzo para localizarlos."

He answered after he listened to his brother call for a leader to take care of whatever business of joining they had with a newcomer.
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#6
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Ima hadn't really done any groveling to get here. The female he had met had giggled at his presence and mannerisms. He could perhaps say that he had made an easy friend upon his arrival. She had taken an interest in his cargo most certainly. After all who wouldn't find interest in giant jars of dirt with penguins hidden in them? It was just something too odd to end up being ignored. So despite his particular quirk he actually seemed to fit in fairly well here. Then again he probably wouldn't even notice if he didn't since he was usually focused on something or another that piqued his interest. Now he just had to work on blending was all.

"Ven, sígueme. Yo te mostraré donde las cuevas son." He motioned for his brother to trail along behind him. "Hay muchas cuevas para elegir." After all the other didn't have to stay in the exact same one as him if he didn't wish to but still it would be nice to have his brother back within the same area again. Especially since Miqui could be looked up to in order to keep them all safe from harm and such.

He frowned again as the other said that his message wasn't received. He had thought that the contact would have been a reliable one. Sessane still seemed to trust them in the very least. After all he hadn't lost any of his possessions here as had happened back in Barbados. "No existe un mercado aquí. No hay puerto. No hay comercio. Nada." Nothing had value here the way it had back in Eterne and Barbados. It was taking some adjusting to get used to that. And because of that he didn't see why a simple message would go missing.

He nodded sadly as he heard his brother's explanation. "Vamos a encontrarlos." They just had to. There was no way that they couldn't find them. He motioned again for his brother to follow him since his call had been returned by another, much the same way it had happened when he had first arrived.


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WC: 213 OOC: we could possibly set this to being closed now or soon :3


It felt good to be back with part of his family again, and soon it would be whole again with his two sisters, when they find them. As Imacai mentioned caves he thought he liked this place already. The man didn’t mind a dark cave to curl up in himself. A nice solitary cave away from everything, yet close enough to visit his siblings. Yes that would be a good cave. Miqui shrugged at his brother’s comment about the messanger. Perhaps the storm got to him too...

"tal vez él quedó atrapado en la tormenta y no pudieron encontrar"

He answered. He was so used to greedy thieves that the first thought was running off with whatever was given. No matter if it was a note of importance or not. It was hard to believe nothing was of value. there had to have been things of value here. He would do to prove his brother wrong on that. he followed his brother in quiet thought. his sisters were out there somewhere. in need of their brothers, now that the duo of brothers were together, they could make it easier to find the girls.

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