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- Marik - 02-24-2010 [html]
©table code and image to Alli; 628 words; Sorry this took so long, work had me stressed, and sorry it is so yucky.
What is it with this particular coast making him unwittingly trespass? At least this time it wasn’t a known rival’s land. Actually his mind was on that peculiar wolf as he walked. What was he doing now? Had he learned to speak up more? The fellow was interesting to say the least. But Marik avoided going that way. Instead he turned for the south. He found his way to the opposite end of the coast instead. There were few that stuck out in his mind. But it had been the boy named Minos that had left one of the biggest impressions on him. But that could just be because the other had sent him into a spiral of depression. He had sat on that beach long after Minos had ran off. It had been luck that no one else had stumbled across him. He even had said very little to his brother that night when he finally headed back to the mansion. Instead he had blamed it on being tired from exploring and went right to sleep. But that encounter had shaken something within him. There were actually those that could hate him for what he couldn’t help being. He had no control over what his father was or where his brother lived. And for just those two things he was hated. He hadn’t shown any ill will but that hadn’t mattered in the least. The other had turned tail on him and had run as if his life had depended on it. So even though his thoughts reached out towards the other he made sure that his steps didn’t take him in that direction. He wasn’t ready for another confrontation such as that. He had no prejudices against anyone so he really didn’t expect such a thing. It just blew his mind - Niro Takekuro - 02-24-2010 [html] OOC: Don’t worry about it, I fully understand WC:333 he’d been climbing a tree near the shoreline to get a better look of a bird he’s spotted nesting and wanted to check to see if there were eggs, it was only a bird though, not his biggest interest in the raptors but birds tended to mate around the same time he noticed, and he was just documenting things in his head about habits of any bird he could find, he was disappointed to find the nest empty, of coarse… it was still way too early for eggs and such, he climbed down disappointed, and slipped on the last branch and fell to the ground, the mud that use to be snow broke his fall, but gave him a patch of dark brown on his rump. Grumbling words that his sister would slap his mouth for and say those weren’t proper or what not, he stood rubbing his sore rump, turning around he saw another wolf, no not a wolf, but a coyote, this made him put his guard up, but if he hadn’t learned anything from his sister it was that judging books by their cover wasn’t the way to go, besides, maybe he was a member of this pack? He didn’t know everyone, and he could just be scared because of the news of a war, if there was one, this newcomer wouldn’t be wandering around alone. Niro looked around to check and see if he was actually alone or not. Just as he thought no one was there, he remembered, the coyote saw his embarrassing fall. Uh, hi, He said his cheeks glowing red under his grey and mud splotched fur. How embarrassing, falling out of a tree, now he felt more exposed that his rump was all muddy, but he didn’t turn tail and run though I don’t believe we have met, my name is Niro, |