His plot is perfect if it sees no contradiction

Itachi Lykoi · 10-19-2012, 11:39 AM

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To be honest, the pale man only barely recognized the voice that called for him from outside the cabin where he was presently at. Blond ears perked at the unexpected sound, and he swiftly got to his feet and walked to the open entrance. Once there had been skins to function somewhat like a door, but it had been torn away in the hurricane, along with other things. It was the Confidant’s goal to ensure this place was ready to become a home again by the time his children were no longer dependent on Siv and her milk.

The man turned out to be Imhotep, naturally. How peculiar to have the man seek him out in such a manner. ”Imhotep,” the blonde greeted, facial features muted as always. Though, the Lykoi wasn’t in the greatest of shapes these days. Although he always seemed in control of his emotions and outer shell, it might be clear to some that he was not doing well. Although he was a solitary creature that had handled loneliness well in the past, Itachi was sick with heartache and loss. In-built flaws just made it impossible for him to share his sorrow with others. China was the only one that had understood him. Now he knew he truly was alone.

”Can I help you, friend?” The two of them were not friends, but they were pack mates. It made a difference. The man did wonder if the exotic man remained the same as the one he had encountered on the borders long before he had become a member of Salsola. He seemed to be doing well for himself, so he had to.

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