and you'll live a little inside

Jacinto Lykoi · 09-26-2012, 10:48 PM

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<3 gonna reply to speed this up. others are also welcome Big Grin

Word Count → ? something sad...

The Ayastigi almost gave off waves of anxiety and excitement, forepaws stamping lightly into the mud beneath his thick Secui form. Rain concentrated in his thick mane, which was sent away as he gave his body a good shake. He had not been born in such a tempered enviroment, and clearly one could easily dub him as living a soft life, or a simple softer individual. Which was partially right--Most of his days were spent inside a building, like the Inferni mansion with a guitar cradled close to his core. The contrast of a heavy storm versus the soft, neutral calm weather in which the coyote man had adapted to was a huge change. Yet his newfound duty to the Tribe was much more caustic of his interest.

His call rang through his head just as easily as it had reverbrated through the village and beyond. Who could come to his aid? Perhaps no one would show. Keeping the huts secure seemed like it was too important, or keeping track of helpless loved ones. A sunny grin, despite the grey that hung from the skies changed his facial features however, as a certain reddish hybrid came into view. He leaned into the friendly nuzzle, recieving it gratefully with a small kiss to the tip of Io's snout. He never understood Polish, yet he expected it to be a greeting of a sort. The new warrior was oh so fullfilled with gratitude. This very woman had granted him a beautiful child and more, and was loyally here to his call. The Lykoi hybrid chuckled at how easy she was to seat herself, addressing the Digalawigi Adeloquasdi Nata. "Io...AniWaya needs food...Who knows how long the storm will stick around? Will you help me find some grub?"

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