01-09-2009, 11:37 AM
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The white man opened his eyes to the sound of a voice. Turning, he found that it was Iskata's son, DaVinci. He had never really spoken to him before. He had known Iskata when she had called herself Alyssa, and DaVinci hadn't been around then. It was so far back. Although they shared a common mother figure, Pepe couldn't call this man brother. He didn't even know the first thing about him. That was why he was very glad to see him at this moment.
"DaVinci, hello," he said. He walked a little in the other man's direction, but kept his distance. Although DaVinci was around often, his scent all over the packlands, he seemed to be the reserved type. Pepe wouldn't get into his personal space. He really admired the hybrid. He had two children of his own, but he treated Zana so well. It was obvious that DaVinci and his progeny had been what held Iskata together, well, as match of Iskata there was left to hold together.
The evening air swirled around them. Pepe leaned in slightly with the gentle force of the wind. He really was enjoying the mild weather. But his face turned somewhat serious again, feeling lightheartedness fade away as his mind returned to colder realities. It dawned on him that DaVinci had never really spoken with him or sought him out. "Is everything okay?" he asked. And he meant with Zana and Iskata. If anyone knew, it would be the hybrid man. Why else would he talk to him?
The white man opened his eyes to the sound of a voice. Turning, he found that it was Iskata's son, DaVinci. He had never really spoken to him before. He had known Iskata when she had called herself Alyssa, and DaVinci hadn't been around then. It was so far back. Although they shared a common mother figure, Pepe couldn't call this man brother. He didn't even know the first thing about him. That was why he was very glad to see him at this moment.
"DaVinci, hello," he said. He walked a little in the other man's direction, but kept his distance. Although DaVinci was around often, his scent all over the packlands, he seemed to be the reserved type. Pepe wouldn't get into his personal space. He really admired the hybrid. He had two children of his own, but he treated Zana so well. It was obvious that DaVinci and his progeny had been what held Iskata together, well, as match of Iskata there was left to hold together.
The evening air swirled around them. Pepe leaned in slightly with the gentle force of the wind. He really was enjoying the mild weather. But his face turned somewhat serious again, feeling lightheartedness fade away as his mind returned to colder realities. It dawned on him that DaVinci had never really spoken with him or sought him out. "Is everything okay?" he asked. And he meant with Zana and Iskata. If anyone knew, it would be the hybrid man. Why else would he talk to him?