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I'm not sure that Conri actually knows Anu, really. XD But yeah, he'll be paranoid of her anyways since she is from CD. XD



He could hear the feet along the ground, running, pounding in his ears, but as his eyes cast across the horizon, he could not see. The red male slunk back some, hunched over still, curling into himself as if it might keep him hidden. The scent came before the sight of the female did, the faint tinge of a pack that had once been his own, or at least, the members who had been there previously had been his own. The first thought in his head was Salem and, were in not for the paranoia that had already settled in, he might have called out in hopes that it really was his son. He kept himself from doing so, though, and luckily for him. She came in a flash, creeping up toward the lighthouse, though he didn't quite recognize her but she did smell strongly of Naniko.



She had a face and a scent that he couldn't recall and, even in his slightly messed up state, he was hard pressed to forget someone. Who was she though? Why had she been running like that and, on top of it all, running all the way out here? It was only then that the thought struck him, wondering silently if she might have had anything to do with the massacre that had taken place inside the lighthouse. Could Naniko be unknowingly harboring a murderer in Crimson Dreams? Even if she was, no one would ever believe it if Conri told them. All he could do was watch and pass on the information that he could manage to find.


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