Pull Me Back, Hold Me From My Sin
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OOC: This is [p] for Sanyue, we decided that this is in Minnesota, wherever the Great Tribe would be at.

The woman and her man had been walking for what seemed to be forever, even though this morning they had only moved about 20 or so miles. Venom had traveled in the front half of the time, Panda enjoying her view of the man's form moving, the artistic eye of the woman taking in every muscle movement as they worked with each other to move the man's body forward, or backwards if the man had stopped. The bi-colored woman had smiled the whole time she was walking behind him, just watching him and his hair flow in the wind. She had the urge to just jump on him, and make him give her a piggy back ride. She knew that he was as tired as she was though, so she had continued to follow along behind the man who was pretty much scouting, but within her view, like a pup would have done. Panda would smile brightly every time the man's hazel eyes would find themselves looking back at the woman. Hey handsome. the woman let the words pass her lips after they had walked a few more minutes. What's up, beautiful? the man asked, slowing down his pace so that she could catch up (which she did by trotting forward and getting on the same step as he) and she would then walk beside him. Panda could really go for a cigarette right now...Can you split one with me? the woman asked, not wanting a full cigarette, but only half. Yeah, we can share one. I was about to light one up anyways. the man would reply to the woman, taking the case from his pocket in his checkerboard pants and he picked out a cigarette and then returned the case to his pocket. He put it to his lips and took out his lighter and lit the end of it.

What Panda would realize many times, over and over again was that the man always took his time when he was smoking the cigarettes. He was in no hurry, and it was so unlike she. There had been their subtle differences, the two Taurus'. Panda didn't watch the man smoke, she simply waited for her turn almost in silence before she had thought of something to talk about. You know what state we are in? the woman asked, knowing that at some point they had crossed a border between last night and this morning. She'd been high as shit earlier and she had forgotten where they decided they were. She did remember passing an old sign, and they had uncovered it just to see where they were and then they continued on, but they had done this action so many times that every time was running all together in her mind. Venom would turn his head to the woman and he took a drag before he decided to speak to her. Minnesota. A place neither you, nor I have been before. the man spoke, letting the smoke drift from his lungs and into the cold air. The climate was so much different up here for the two, but their coats were thick enough to handle it, as well as the fact that they both had clothing on besides it. Panda had on her studded skirt with Venom's plaid button up shirt, along with her black and red bandanna that was wrapped around her head, covering the top of her dreadlocks, but not being in the way of her cropped ears. Those large, untipped ears had wiggled lightly, listening to whatever sounds they could still pick up (which was more than you would think, she still had at least half of her ears left so it didn't effect her hearing too much), in which they would only pick up the silence of the winter air, well silence, Venom's footsteps, as well as her own, and then the wind's random howling through the trees. Okay, maybe it wasn't completely silent, but besides the sounds that they were making as well as the wind, it was pretty much dead.

That was, until four ears divided between two beings had heard the soft beating of drums. The two had barely noticed that they were on claimed lands. Whoops. They were only passing through and Panda didn't feel like going around. Hopefully this pack would understand that there was a quicker way through their lands besides going around. Hopefully they were a peaceful people. Panda figured it out right as the man had given her the cigarette. She took a drag and then looked at the man with her brows raised. Ya' know, we are not supposed to be here. This is pack lands. I'm sure of it. You hear the drums too, ja? the woman asked the man, her voice low, but he definitely heard her because he was right there. I wonder what kind of pack it is. We might be welcome there... the man spoke, wondering if this was the place they would want to settle. Chicago already failed for the two, so Minnesota's first pack that they were about to run into might have had something to offer Panda and Venom. Part of each of them wished that they did not have to wander anymore, that this would be where they stayed. The other parts of both of them hoped that it wasn't. For what reason, neither of them knew.

Panda and Venom ended up walking towards where there were tepees raised for the purpose of beings living in them. It was a tribe....Would Panda and Venom be welcome? They both silently walked around the village of tepees, hoping that they would be attacked by the wolvens who were here. Hello, anyone around? Panda was the first to ask, wondering who they would meet here.


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So sorry for the wait Sad. WC: 486


Sanuye had been living in the Great Tribe for a while now. She could not believe she actually decided on staying here instead of returning to AniWaya. So many thoughts and ideas flowed through her mind as she thought about the tribe back in the souls region. The more she thought about the place the more she missed it. She decided to stop thinking about it all except for one thing, Dawali. She missed her chief’s kindness and wished to see him again. She wondered if maybe he would come and visit her sometime. The coyote hoped he would.

Sanuye woke up and yawned as she looked around her parent’s home. She was not used to living like this since she had been living in a den alone for a while back in AniWaya, though it was nice to have her adoptive brothers around again. She arched up her back to stretch it before heading outside to get a quick meal. Once she came out, she was greeted by her foster parents. It was nice to be living with them again, although it just was not the same as back in AniWaya. She wondered if her foster parents would ever go there themselves. The coyote looked around for something to eat as she listened to the drums playing off a ways. She smiled as she found some spare meat and blessed it before eating it. Se ate it slowly so that she didn’t seem like she was being rude. The girl finished soon after and went to wash her hands in some nearby water. She adjusted the feathers on her head before she thought about what to do for the day.

Sanuye trotted over to her companion, Niyol. He was just as lively as ever, and even more so now that they were back in the Great Tribe. He could see more horses around and this made him happy. She decided to take the horse out for a run. She was sure the both of them would be able to enjoy that. The coyote hopped up onto the back of her companion and carefully gripped at some of his mane. She sat up straight and then gave him a small squeeze. The pair began to trot around the area of the Great Tribe. So far everything seemed so peaceful. She wondered if maybe she could find anything useful for the tribe while she was out here.

Sanuye paused as she noticed the two strangers coming towards the Great Tribe’s lands. She wondered who they were. They didn’t seem like anyone who would fit in with the members so they must have been loners. She stopped a good distance in front of them and peered to them as the sun beamed down on her back. She sat up straight as she spoke. ”You two are in the territory of the Great Tribe. What are you doing here?”


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