WC:: 395 - Finally started it. Backdated to late night on the 17th! Hover for translations
Akihiro had come through for him, locating Alice only a few kilometres outside of the rough area in which he had informed the Japanese man the woman would likely be living within... only he'd come back carrying only a very screwed up, poorly written letter. Blue eyes closed, pain openly displaying upon the Angelo's marred face for a second before he opened them and stared steadily at the cream Marbas, “Karera wa watashi ga sore o torushi, shinde ita?” it was a statement more then a question, for why else would the warrior return without his pups? The cream male looked at him all to sympathetic, the look disgusted the Angelo for he was not looking for sympathy, all he had asked of the other was to find and bring back his newborn children. “Nai hijō ni. Karera wa ikite iru, chīsakute taijū ga ikite iru. Kanojo wa watashi ni sorera o ataeru koto o kyohi shi, kono-jō ni kaka reta autorain eria ni, kanojo o mitasu tame ni anata o motomete...” the warrior slowly responded, unsure at first and then speaking more confidently. “Kanojo wa... Kanojo ga anata dake ni sorera o ataerudarou to shitsukoi. Kanojo wa watashi ga anata no daihyō to shite soko ni atta to shinjiru koto o kyohi shita.” red eyes stared into blue for a moment before the warrior handed out the piece of paper and took his leave.
Opening it he ran his eyes over It intently, text covering all sides and making little to no sense initially. Staring at it he slowly figured out it's contents and groaned audibly allowed, cursing the woman's whims several times over within his mind. There was a date that was set and he had until then to sort out things back here, which thankfully had timed out well enough with another members litter. Crunching the letter up he shoved it into his pocket and made his way through the dark tunnels to where he knew the woman and her mate, along with their newborn pups lived. Standing before the entrance he paused, hearing sound within “Ayasha, can I come in?” he called out, hearing what he believed was a form of agreement and so he entered, dark frame tense with anxiety knowing the conversation he was about to have would be one of his most awkward in his life thus far.
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