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The newly ranked Itse could admit the feeling of being out of place, fumbling inwardly with the many customs of the tribe pack. He knew not of where to go, and often times would stick around Io's hut in hopes that he would not find himself lost. Bright orange eyes would often avert themselves from others of the tribe, keeping safely out of the judgement of others. Like a dark veil of fear had passed over him, a silent poison in a way. What would others think? When would they come to wonder why he was here, and the deed he had done...After all, he was very different. Surely someone would have heard of his rich bloodline, most seemed to stick around the fire realm most of all.

The newest in AniWaya sat on his bedding with a frown knotting his eyebrows together, he had confined himself to that spare room for too long. It left the coyote bored and disinterested with looking around and seeing his room. He had done too much of that to date. It was finally until his son looked up, stated firmly "I'm gonna look around, pa...Won't go too far from the hut papa." And before Jacinto could beg the boy to come back and keep him company, the young one had already scampered out to explore his new home. It boggled the hybrid's mind in a way, that in a month's time Sinatrai would be old enough to shift. Jac could not imagine a manly two-legged version of his son, it left him both anxious and excited to think. Sighing, Jacinto stood up and stretched, leaving his jeans in a crumpled pile on the bed. With the warmer weather, clothing didn't seem too much of a choice. Confused on where to go, he exited the hut in search of Io.

It was not hard to find her scent anyway, and she had seeminly left the hut earlier on in the day. With his undecided rank in gear, Jac had slept though part of the day and into noon. What was there to do anyway? The scrawny Lykoi yawned and kept following the pregnant scent left by the reddish collie, finding her near what looked to be something similar to a corral. Quietly he advanced, getting on his hands and knees to poke her side with his nose playfully. "Hey Io." The bulge of her abdomen appeared larger by far, in all the time he had failed to notice. Sure, he had mucked up--But he just couldn't wait. He assumed a sitting form beside her, tail thumping against the ground happily. "Almost got lost here." Jacinto muttered plainly, but at least he had found the hostess. There was no chance that he could find himself lost any time soon. "So...Where are we?"


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