We pressed our way right through the crowd

Itachi Lykoi · 01-07-2011, 08:43 PM

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The boy remained oblivious of where they were headed, more or less. Eyes continued to wander between the path before his slightly oversized paws and her pale features, reluctant to miss a step and desiring her. It was a quiet ache, and as he was too young to understand attraction, he was content with watching her unique white and green play with his visual sense. There were more words about different races of canines, though he remained no wiser on the other subject. Or perhaps, what to-be-queen Naniko meant was that there were those of mixed blood that found no home because they were different. He had never really thought about the subject in depth, but he knew his mother’s perspective on the matter. ”My mother doesn’t like wolves.” He believed she had killed some as well, as a fighter and all, but these thoughts he did not share with the adult.

Positioned in front of the cave now, he did not have to consider the invitation. There was a live fire within, and his pale golden figure padded into the hole in the steep, natural wall, immediately judging the breath of warmth greeting him as wondrous. There would be strangers within though, and he kept to the pale woman’s side, lightly brushing against her legs as he padded into what would have been darkness if not for the gentle cracking fire.

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