He had been expecting his friend, Strel to be on the way over here one of the days of this week. The beautiful hair of the blonde wolven had been faded, and it was time to redo the color. Daisuke was rather disappointed that the color had faded so much, but he couldn't complain, especially since Strel had been ecstatic to help him redye it as long as he went out and gathered the ingredients for the other colors besides the red. So, Daisuke had searched deep within his mind to remember exactly what Hanna had told him was in each dye. There was purple, orange, green, and blue that he needed to figure out what Hanna had used. He searched deep within his mind before he had found each ingredient. Lichen, an herb, was for orange. He found this first. When he thought about purple, he had gotten black berries. Blue was easy, Blueberries. Green, he found spinach leaves for it. He horded all of these things back to his cave from the days when he had gathered them, and he had waited for his friend to show up. Why didn't Dai just go to his friend? because Strel wanted to see Dai's den, so it was fine with Daisuke that the male would take the journey from the coasts of Cour to the Banks that laid outside of Inferni.
Daisuke was never nervous about being only across the river from the savage coyotes. In fact, he loved being so close, because he got to see Snake when he went on border patrols, or whatever. He could be close to snake without invading the other male's space and whatever. He shrugged lightly as he looked at his feline companion. What? Strelly said he'd come this week. the male spoke to the other, who just sat there and mewed at his friend. The feline had smiled a kitty smile before the feline had walked away from the blonde wolven and to the front of the cave. Another mew and then a voice was thrown out that he could understand. It was strel's voice, and he had said something about Dai being an asshole. The blue eyed bastard had gotten up from his spot and he walked out of the cave.
Blue eyes looked at vivid lavender ones. Strel looked like he was tired. You okay? You look like you could use a drink or something. the islander asked his friend, waltzing up to his friend and bending down to greet the other with a lick on the other male's cheek. Thanks for helping me Strelly-poo. It's incredibly nice of you. Do you want to come inside and do this inside, or would you rather sit out here and do it? he went on to ask his friend, not bothering to sit down yet, just because he didn't know if he needed to get something out of his cave or not.
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