M-Well Make Up Your Mind Before You Drive Me CRAZY
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Date: 28 Feb '11

Setting: Sunflower Sunsets

Time: Dusk

Character Form: Optime(Panda)/ Optime (Venom)
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WARNING This thread contains: strong language, drug usage, strong violence, or strong sexual content starting with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised.

ooc: [aw] mature because of drug use.

Let's tune into the world of these two little potheads. The young couple had found their way to Nova Scotia, last they checked and they simply had been running around here for a little bit. They found themselves in the frozen stalks of sunflowers, a field of them. There was snow on the ground still, and it was still as cold as could be. Panda and Venom both enjoyed the cold though, which was why they left the sunshine state of Florida for the colder weather of chicago before moving on adventure in other places. They literally had been everywhere in the last six months or so, traveling with each other, looking out for each other, providing company and familiarity in strange places to each other. They simply worked for each other, enough for the two to travel the world together and barely get annoyed with each other's stupid antics that they would come up just to annoy the other. Instead of annoying each other to where the other would get angry, they would just wrestle it out and end up laughing in the end of it all. The two were extremely playful, especially since they both were still young. Panda didn't seem like she would ever lose her playfulness either, only because she had a subtle sort of playfulness in the first place. They both did really. They both seemed like they would be extremely stuck up, or prideful, but once you got talking to the two, they weren't bad at all. They both were enigmas in a way, always keeping one guessing on what would happen next.

Venom thought that this would be the perfect place to let out a loud and long exhale scream that echoed through the night and through the field that seemed to glow to the pair, if only because Panda and Venom ate some mushrooms with their dinner and they had been the ones that made you trip. Panda's half-ears twitched and and excited shiver ran up her spine as she heard the man's scream. A wide smile was on her mouth, and a giggle echoed from her own lips. ”WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO NOW YOU PSYCHO BITCH?!” the man let out another beastly scream at the top of his lungs that echoed through the otherwise silent winters night. He then stopped walking for a moment and looked at Panda. The two smiled at each other before Panda would turn to where she was face to face to him. She looked the man up and down, her eyes getting caught in the moving pattern on the man's pants. They were black and white checkerboard so it was extra trippy when she was looking at it. It moved like dance steps on a dance floor. It made her hips want to move. It would be then that Venom's grin would turn devious, and Panda would be able to tear her eyes from the pattern to look at the man's gorgeous face. She looked him straight in his hazel eyes before the man flipped his mane, and he started to head-bang! There was no music but the sound of Panda's laughter as the woman watched her friend head-bang. The silky hair of the male had played in the wind, Panda imagined it would feel good to just have that rush of air every time you would thrust your head to head-bang. She was just about to join in on the fun when her ears picked up a sound, and Venom had stopped abruptly to look over to Panda. ”Huh?” Venom asked, his balance recovering still because of the head-banging. Panda looked over to Venom and started to move closer to him. She grew slightly uneasy in the night with the dead stalks. The sounds they made were weird. Unless...there was someone out there...



”Panda speaks” ”Venom speaks”


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Hai! I'm Crystalee, hope you don't mind me joining! Ive been waiting for a chance to have Siku introduced to drugs, or at least meet new souls. Big Grin


Leaving the borders of Dahlia for the first time since joining the pack, you'd think a young she-wolf like little Siku would be apprehensive about it. It had been nearly two months since Siku was accepted as a Dahlian, and the desire to explore drove her to finally set forth from her new home. At first the golden eyed beauty could not bring herself to stray too far, but her curiosity was stronger than her hesitation (like always). The beautiful weather was spurring the alabaster she-wolf on as well; the lazy sun bouncing off the crisp snow and Siku's silky fur. It offered little warmth, but it was enough to put Siku in a pleasant mood as she strode through land unknown to her. She was even able to walk about in her Optime form, something that was formerly a struggle for Siku. The longer, slender legs of her Optime body that she was once insecure in were now graceful. Her steps light and her pace quick but leisurely, the arctic she-wolf hadn't a care in the world.


After a little over four hours of poking around and occasionally running aimlessly for the thrill of it, Siku found herself quite a ways away from home. Bored, and with little on her mind, Siku sought out to find something to keep her occupied. Constantly pushing her long, silky hair out of her face; the she-wolf had had enough and set about searching for something to tie it back. What the hell would one use for such a thing? Siku's pace slowed as she glanced around often, a dreamy look on her fragile face as she day dreamed and wondered what there was to do with her bothersome hair. Such a careless, thoughtful being, the young Arctic luperci hadn't even noticed the sun begin to set as she continued on her journey. Surely Siku would not be making it home tonight.


Hardly perplexed by this, the somewhat naive she-wolf continued on her destination-less travels quite happily until a strange sight caught her golden eyes. A frozen field of flowers? And a species that she had never come across, no less! Rounded ears pricked forward as the girl leaned up on the tips of her feet, nose in the air. Seemingly as frozen as the plants in the near distance, Siku searched for any indication of.. well.. Anything. Suddenly a faint scream pierced the silence, causing a shiver to convulse through her petite body as she yelped softly. White fur on end, the startled she-wolf dropped to a crouch out of habit and waited with her breath caught in her chest. Had they seen her, whoever the voice belonged to? What if they were in trouble? Logic and never ending curiosity battling for a response from Siku, she finally stood up again with the intent of tracking the source of the blood curdling cry. Just as she urged her feet forward, another sound broke the silence and she tilted her head to the side. 'Bitch? What does that even mean?'


Admittedly a little intimidated by the sounds coming from the field, Siku once again debated her next actions. She could smell and sense that there was more than one soul in the icy shelter of the peculiar plants. They could be doing anything! Black nose twitching, Siku wanted to conclude just what was taking place where her eyes couldn't reach before approaching. They could be fighting, they could be eating, they could be.. doing the other thing Siku hadn't yet wanted to acknowledge. If Siku had the furless exposed skin of a human, her cheeks would be blazing just at the thought! The last thing the alabaster girl wanted was to intrude, or interrupt. How awkward.


"Uh... Hello?" Siku called out softly, trepidation growing as she slowly shuffled toward the wonderful field of mystery. Her pace was not quick, it was almost a creeping motion as she cautiously grew uneasily near to the source of commotion. As wide, thickly furred paws only an Arctic blooded wolf would possess stepped through the snow, every muscle tensed within the normally mellow she-wolf. She was ready to bolt if she had to, because when it came to fight or flight, the young thing was just not ready to duke it out with strangers.



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ooc: I'm Jacoby, or J, THANKS FOR JOINING, you are Panda's first thread, therefore you are awesome. Big Grin your intro was also very beautifully written. <3 Panda might be able to help you with those drugs Wink

Panda heard the sound again, and her half-ears both fell as flat against her head as they could go, and she jumped over towards Venom, landing only inches away from him before she would move to where he would be in front of her. ”Someone is here.” the man pointed out, his dilated eyes looking around the dark field, his own tall ears had fallen back slightly on his head, his body tensed only slightly, hazel eyes looking in the direction of the sound of crunching snow, stalks being passed. A gust of wind pushed against the faces of the pair had given away a scent that was rather interesting. They both recognized such scent to be wolven. It calmed them to know it was not a bear, because then they would be in trouble. One wolf to two wolves would end badly for the other. Panda watched from behind Venom, her blackened orbs looking to where a voice would emerge from, a hardened look on her face, only because she was trying to make out a figure. The voice was on the feminine side, unsure of their presence.

Panda was the first to straighten up, and her head cocked lightly, both of her half-ears erect on her head as far forward as they could go. ”Hey!” the woman happily greeted the other. The shadow and snow pelted woman smiled lightly, and she stood and brushed off her clothing from whatever small particles that would have collected from her shenanigans. She actually was dressed pretty nicely for the night, since the two had been traveling straight through, she had most of her things on her, the only thing not on her at the moment would have been her back pack that she had put down to romp in the snowy field, but they had not strayed too far from it yet. She wore both her studded shorts and her skirt because it was cold outside, and she also wore the plaid shirt that she had stolen from Venom some time ago (he couldn't stop her from doing it, so he gave up after awhile) with her bandanna around her neck to keep her neck warm. Venom too wore clothing, an old t-shirt and some checkerboard pants. Venom finally stood straight and he relaxed slightly. They both were in a good mood because of the mushrooms and the presence of another shouldn't have been a buzz-kill at all. ”Hey, I'm Panda, this is Venom. Who're you?” the woman asked the other, a friendly smile pulled on the woman's maw.

”Are you native of here?” the man's voice was not harsh, but not as friendly as Panda's voice had been and instead of a friendly smile, there was a rather devilish grin on his face. For what reason he held this grin? It was normal to hold such a grin to him. Simple as that. Her scent was interesting to the pair, and they wondered if she was a pack wolf or not. They were curious of the woman to say the least, not so much scared of her, nor intimidated. Simply curious, and maybe a little bit cautious just in case she was one of those wolves who played tricks on unsuspecting wolves. It would be hard for them when the stalks would start to change into brightly colored snakes emerging from the ground. Panda thought that it was rather funny, the snakes, only because she was not so much afraid of snakes, not as much as other wolves would have been. A trail of giggles emerged from the woman before a coal hand would reach to touch one of the slithering stalks, her taking it from the ground and just examining it. In her eyes, it was a snake, alive and breathing, trying to slither from her fingers, but unable to because of it's strange texture of skin. Then when it broke in her fingers, it chipped away like ice shards, and she had giggled about that as well. Venom's world had only just started to really change, and things were distorted only slightly, things mostly waving around rather than actually morphing into other things just yet.




”Panda” ”Venom”

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Nice to meet you J Big Grin Thank you! I love your writing style, very interesting. Especially the relationship you have created between Panda and Venom! It's so cute. I'm definitely excited to have Siku meet such characters :3 <3


Bright golden eyes widened, Siku's small alabaster frame once again pausing as she met the sources of the voices. Not realizing just how close they were, the arctic luperci found another soul directly in front of her. Their noses would have brushed, had Siku taken another step, and the young she-wolf immediately lowered her body slightly, almost shrinking away as the lovely yet curiously coloured stranger spoke. Thick, round ears that were previously flat against her head now flicked forward as Siku smiled tentatively. The sound of the bi coloured she-wolf's voice was pleasant and friendly, as was her body language. The potential threat dubbed safe, Siku smiled back shyly and nodded in response to the cheerful greeting. Anxiety fading, Siku relaxed a bit and leaned forward one foot as she glanced past the black and white she-wolf to access her partner.


Pushing hair out of her face with a delicate hand, the Dahlian made an awkward half wave towards the handsome male in the same motion. She didn't dare stare long, but found with growing shyness that they were both intimidatingly beautiful to her. Lowering her glowing eyes, Siku noticed painfully quick that they were also dressed, just like a good number of members in her new pack. Why so many Easterners she had come across draped themselves in cloth so often, was a mystery to Siku. When you had the thick fur of a wolf, and efficient shelter in the cold night, why cover yourself with layers? Yet even with this belief the petite she-wolf felt the urge to cover herself as well. Hoping the strangers would not comment on her (she now thought) indecent nature, Siku wrapped an arm around her own slender waist as she glanced up in time for the introduction of Panda and Venom.


"My name is Siku.. means Ice.." The Arctic originated she-wolf always introduced herself along with a translation of her name, because for some reason Siku found it important to herself that she explain the name her mother gave her. Her name was all she had left, and a thought crossed her mind and she glanced up to add; "Siku Tanaraq". She knew of wolves with two names, though she saw no need for the second one until her mother (Tanaraq) died. The young she-wolf refused to move on, even if she had traveled thousands of miles East just to escape the memory.


"Native of here?" Siku could not help but giggle, the sound soft and timid as she shook her head and smiled wider in amusement. "No... No. I come from far away, up North. I traveled here to find a pack after my mother died. I live in Dahlia De Mai now, ever heard? It's a few hours north of here. The alabaster wolf tilted her head in the direction she came from, reminding herself of the fact that she would not be making it home tonight. Golden eyes drifted between Panda and Venom, studying their features and their actions. The deceptive young girl began to realize something was not quite right, and she could see that something was altering their state of mind. What was, though, was beyond Siku. Her mother had only taught her what plants she could eat and brew for healing or preventing on coming sickness. Recreational anything was new to the alabaster girl.


Siku became alarmed as she watched Panda begin to act strangely, giggling and clutching a frozen stalk of the flower that lured Siku there in the first place. The young she-wolf watched as Panda giggled even more, the frozen plant breaking in her black coloured hand. Thick, round ears flattened in nervousness as Siku continued to study, noticing signs of the older she-wolf's altered state. What was she.. on? Was she drunk? Siku knew about alcohol, never tried it, but had seen a wolf drunk before. She concluded that this couldn't be the case. Panda was not stumbling, slurring or stinking of booze. Siku wondered if they were simply this way, born peculiar. This made her afraid to ask what was going on, and she glanced from the tripping she-wolf to the hazel eyed male. He was not as affected, but Siku sensed they were both going through the same strange.. mood. Knowing this, she decided to stay silent and watch. Ever curious, she wanted to figure out what was going on and why they were acting differently than she expected they normally would.

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OOC: Why thank you! I'm glad that you enjoy them Big Grin


The woman had spoken, her snow colored pelt almost blending with the snow itself. A permanent smile was sitting on Panda's face as her brown eyes moved back onto the snow pelted woman. Venom looked at Panda to see if she was okay, in which she was, so whatever fear that had started to form in his chest was quickly extinguished. Venom had been the one who had been more immature about doing drugs, not immature to where he freaked out completely, but if Panda was not there to tell him it was okay, and tell him that what's really happening in the world around them, then he would start to panic, which would get his heart rate going, and as far as Panda knew, the man did have some sort of problem before with his heart. It was something like his heart skipped beats or something, and Panda did imagine if he freaked out enough he could aggravate it. It hadn't happened around her, since she seemed to know exactly how to keep the man calm enough for it. She remember his mother telling her about the first time it had happened to him and what they needed to do to make sure he would be alive. The thoughts of his well being often plagued his and her minds both, only because they knew they had to be careful and then if he was to die, then Panda would be alone again. She didn't want to be alone again.

Panda and venom had been told by the woman that her name meant ice, and it was Siku. What a beauutiful name, wouldn't you agree Venom? Panda giggled, looking back at her friend, who too held a smile and then nodded his head and looked at the woman with the grin on his face. The woman would explain also that she was not native of this area, that she was from far north. Could be a reason she wore no clothes, for she might have been used to the cold weather. Panda and Venom were from down south so they weren't used to winters like this. In Florida, winters got to be about what, 60 degrees Fahrenheit? Something like that. You smell of a pack, do you not? Is it in this area, or is that your old pack? the woman asked, cocking her head to the side lightly before Venom had turned his head to look at panda again, and then he started to really trip. The blackness around panda's eyes turned into gaping holes in the woman's face, and her piercing in her ear had sharpened into a needle. His thoughts were making things funny though, he started to giggle for no reason as well. It was then that Panda had reached in her pocket and found herself a rolled joint that they had. She looked to Venom and held it up. Are you as ready for this as I am? she asked the man. Hell yeah, Panda. the man spoke to her and again, let maw let out a string of muffled giggles that he tried to suppress for some reason.

Panda looked to Siku and then cocked her head before opening it to speak. You want to smoke with us, Siku? the woman invited the other with a friendly smile.



Venom

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Big Grin Yay for Mary Jane new comers!


Siku found herself relaxing as she listened to the two, their personalities fascinatingly coinciding and balancing each other out. As Panda complimented her name, Siku smiled with timid grace and found herself moving the hair from her eyes again. It was annoying, but forgotten for the moment. It was when they mentioned her scent that Siku felt inclined to answer. With pride, Siku became a little less reserved. "I'm from Dahlia. They let me join about a month or so back.." Her soft voice trailed off as her eyes returned to the male, his laugh once again giving her the impression that something was amiss. It didn't seem to be a big deal to either of the two, so Siku wasn't too concerned.


Ochre eyes slid reluctantly from Venom's giggling face to Panda's hands as she pulled something out. Something new, something strange, something small yet something Siku felt in her chest would change her life. A peculiar little paper rod. 'Ready as I am?' Echoed in the innocent's round ears as she stared at the joint with curiosity. Curiosity which grew, and sealed the woman's fate. "What's.. What's that?"

The perceptive Dahlian began to put things together, hearing the two toned woman mention the word 'smoke'. The beautiful strangers wanted to ingest the strongly scented.. herb through burning it? Siku could tell it was an herb, the spiced smell apparent even without the paper being lit. The smell wasn't unpleasant, but it made the woman's nose twitch as she watched Panda apprehensively. The way Panda smiled at Siku as she offered, the young white she-wolf could not possibly say no. With a tentative smile, Siku nodded and spoke with a voice she hoped wouldn't reveal her lack of experience. "Yes. I.. I'll smoke. Does it hurt?"


Siku tilted her head to the side, golden eyes on the joint as she shuffled on her feet uneasily. It was crazy of her to willingly experiment with strangers, but Siku found herself eager. The joint seemed to promise adventure.

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OOC: *dances*

As Panda had thought, the woman had been from a pack. Some place called Dahlia she had spoken of. Neither Panda, nor did Venom know where this place was. Venom looked at the woman with a cocked head. Where exactly is this Dahlia? Venom asked curiously, his dilated hazel eyes moving over to the snow pelted woman. She looked much fluffier than she was, to both of them, and her hair almost looked at if it was icicles on her head. It didn't make much sense, but it had the two interested in the woman, and it hadn't gotten scary to them yet. The two had never had mushroom trips that were scary to them though, and they weren't about to start having them. Ya' see, we're not from around here. Actually, we just recently got in the area. Hoping to find a home somewhere. the woman added, her eyes wandering over to Venom, and just resting on his familiarity for a moment before he had looked back at her and then to the joint that was in her hand. She put the joint to her mouth and looked to venom to answer the woman's question.

Marijuana. Weed, ganja, pot. All the same thing. Venom explained. Panda took a lighter from her pack on her hip and she lit the end of the joint and she took a hit, and held the smoke in her lungs. It hurts die first time. the woman spoke, her voice rather funny because she had been holding her breath as much as she could while talking. There was some smoke that leaked from her breath though, but that was inevitable. She let the rest of the smoke come through her nose, almost like a fire dragon would let come from it's nose when angry. She giggled lightly before she had taken the short distance from her friend and she demolished it before she handed him the joint. Just take a small hit the first time, don't try to fill your lungs because you'll just choke if ya' do. the woman warned Siku, with a grin on her face, even though the subject wasn't funny, the altered state of mind held a grin on the woman's face almost permanently.

Venom had taken his hit, him also just taking a straight hit because his brain was too scrambled at the moment to try and smoke tricks, and plus he didn't want to make Siku feel like she needed to impress anyone. Venom had a grin on his face as well, though it was much different than Panda's friendly smile. His always had a weird twisted, devilish grin that would sit there rather than a friendly smile. There had been a shy smile at some point in time with the man, but it had been a long time since that smile had come up on the face of the man. Panda had noticed it a while back that it had disappeared but she did know that she could get that smile to happen sometime again. Venom finally handed Siku the joint with that devilish grin on his face still. Have fun.



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Big Grin


Siku smiled at Venom as he glanced at her, though she knew for sure something was going on now. "Dahlia is up north, too far for me to make it home tonight." She didn't seem to perturbed by this though, planning to make shift another shelter, like always. Siku's golden eyes refocused on Panda now, and she wondered just where these two would end up. Something told her they were probably two of the most versatile wolves she would meet for a while. Siku then began to wonder where they came from, and of course it had to have been a long story. The white she-wolf chose not to ask as the topic changed to the paper stick in Panda's hand.

A little apprehensive, once Siku's eyes drifted to the joint they stayed there. She watched as Panda lit it, and held her own breath as she unknowingly just lost a piece of innocence.. Or gained a trail to enlightenment. The smoke lingered in Panda's lungs, and Siku let her own clear breath out as she watched the bi colored she-wolf hold the strong smelling smoke in. The smoke seemed to snake out as she spoke, and Siku watched it rise up lazily before seeing Panda release the smoke through her nose. How strange she had looked, the smoke billowing out as she giggled The smell was not bad at all though, and Siku felt a buzz begin to course through her veins before she even tried it. Hearing Venom's advice, the white faced woman imagined choking on the smoke, the burning paper to her lips. "I don't want to choke.." She mumbled softly, though it was obvious she wasn't going to change her mind now.

Siku glanced at Panda, her grin disarmed but also slightly alarming. She never stopped smiling did she? As her eyes trailed back to Venom once again, Siku found herself a little uneasy by what seemed to be a devlish grin constant on his lips. They were definitely not dangerous, right now. Siku shrugged off the paranoia though, and with a soft intake of a little bit more fresh air, she reached out for the strange joint in the male's hands. Pulling it to her face, she inspected it for a moment before copying Panda and Venom. The white innocent closed her eyes as she took a light hoot, tentative due to her warnings beforehand. After a moment, she sucked in hard and took what was maybe an intense hit for a newbie.


Holding her breath until she saw stars, the poor she-wolf coughed as she held onto Panda for support. At the same time Siku held out the joint for Panda to grab, the coughs wracking through her body for minutes. Her throat began to burn, and the woman straightened before coughing a few more times. Eyes instantly red, Siku knew something was definitely up. "Up.." Siku stared at her feet for a moment, trying to decide what was going on as she mumbled the word to herself. Up, up, away! Surely Siku had heard that somewhere. Or had she just created the phrase? Why was she thinking of the sky and stuff? Thoughts began to tumble like an avalanche as Siku's mind raced and she giggled. A light sound escaped her first, and then as she glanced up at Panda the Panda, exuberant laughs shook her whole body. Laughter replacing coughing, Siku gasped for air. "Panda the Panda is a Panda? Panda? You are?"

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Sorry for the wait. been busy/depressed out of my fucking mind lately.

The pale woman had told the pair of wolves that Dahlia was north of where they were at the moment. Panda cocked her head and still held a smile. She thought about if they should go north and help her get home, and maybe check out this Dahlia pack that this woman spoke about. Find out more about it, and maybe decide if they would stay or not. Panda felt it in her core already that this Dahlia probably was not the place she would be staying, only because the name did not appeal to her, and when she mouthed it on her tongue, she did not feel comfortable saying it, much less even mouthing it. Panda did not let this decision rest on her face, though, on the other side of the fence with Venom, he was having around the same thoughts about the pack and name, but he did not care much about it. At the mention that she could not return there for the night (for it was too much of a travel for the night) Panda had looked over to Venom and wondered if he would mind if she invited Siku to spend the night with them in whatever cave the two could find (three if Siku joined them). She mentally would ask him the question, not knowing if he would pick up on her thoughts or not. She assumed he would, and she also assumed that he did not care if Siku joined them on their adventures tonight or not. Ya' should join us fer the night. It'll be better than jus' bein' alone, ja? the woman asked the other as the joint was finally passed to Siku.


Both Venom and Panda watched the woman in anticipation as so to see what the woman would do when she hit it. Like any newbie at smoking marijuana, Siku had tried to go with the big dogs and take a rather big hit. Even Panda had been more careful the first time she had smoked the herb, to try not to cough, take small hits, not filling up her lungs (even though she still coughed after); she figured that Siku would take a smaller hit, especially since she was warned by the brown-eyed wolven. Siku took one of Panda's shoulders to brace herself and she passed the joint back to Panda, who gladly took it straight to her lips and then she started to giggle lightly at Siku. Told ya' to be carrrr'ful the woman spoke, almost flirtatiously, a smile still wide on her maw as she looked at the pale woman. Venom himself had given a chuckle of his deep voice, it vibrating in the air, and it seemed like Panda could see the vocal waves leave his throat and travel to her ears. A excited shiver ran up her spine as she had turned her head to Venom and just smiled at him. What Panda? the man outwardly spoke to her. She shook her head then and patted Siku on the back to help her get her coughs out. As soon as Siku was done coughing, there was a pause, no movement really from the woman, but a word was mumbled. Panda did not catch it if only because Venom and his face distracted her, and she had looked up at him still.


It wouldn't be until Siku started to giggle madly and talk about Panda being a panda that Panda would actually turn her brown eyes onto the stoned newbie. Panda giggled lightly herself as she had taken another hit from her joint and she had passed it along to Venom. Ja, my parents arr fuckin' hilarious aren't they? the woman asked, sarcastically before she let a small chuckle lace her lips and she looked at all of the pretty colors that had been radiating from the trees at the moment. To Panda, the effects of the mushrooms had made her be able to see some energy, which is what she believed she was seeing in the trees at the moment. She liked to know how it was like to be able to see things like Venom saw things. She found it rather interesting, and she wagged her stubbed tail because of her being interested in seeing the auras that were around her. She looked back to Siku, who had a haze of a pale yellow that Panda would be able to distinctly see. Panda looked to Venom. What is pale yellow? the woman asked the man who had been taking a hit from his joint. He had known these things because he had been taught when he had been in Chicago by another wolven who knew of the man's gift and shared it. Panda had been elsewhere when Venom had been training since they were both oh so different spiritually. Excited, optimism, and hopefulness. Venom's answer was short and sweet, but it held the answer that Panda wanted, so she did not mind the bluntness. In fact, she appreciated it.


Hey Siku, Yerr parents are funny too, They named you ice instead of snow! Panda pointed out and started to giggle about it herself.


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don't worry, I feel ya. rough days these are.


The alabaster she-wolf smiled at Panda thankfully as she offered to have Siku join them for the night. Though she would not have minded travelling on through the night, these two strangers had caught the young womans interest. She nodded to say yes as she took the first hit in her life, and felt a little less apprehensive about the joint that met her lips. Perhaps that was why she became so bold, nearly coughing her lungs out as Panda teased her. Told ya' to be carrr'ful. Indeed she had, and Siku could feel the effects of the marijuana after just moments. With Panda's helping hand, the woman managed to clear her throat and conduct herself somewhat better than before. Until her eyes caught sight of, well, everything. As she spoke of Panda with a soft voice, her glazed eyes turned away to admire the flowers. Even as she finished speaking she lost track of thought. Just then though, Venom laughed at something Panda said, and Siku's eyes turned back to the pair with new perspective. Golden eyes studied them with fascination.


My parents are fucken' hilarious aren't they?. Siku's eared flattened against her head as she traced the edge of sarcasm, and the petite Dahlian smiled as she scratched her neck sheepishly. She hadn't meant to mock the panda patterned wolf, rather the pure white wolf envied the unique colour. She felt boring and average in comparison. Wishing she had something other than a pure white coat, Siku glanced up at Panda with confusion as the bi coloured wolf asked about the colour pale yellow, and then her gaze slid to Venom with growing confusion as he easily replied. Excited, optimism, hopefulness. "How does that mean that? I mean, how come pale yellow Panda?" The Dahlian tilted her head to the side, golden eyes wide with questioning despite her stoned state.


Siku's question was forgotten as Panda spoke again; Your parents are funny too! They named you ice instead of snow! What did she mean? Siku giggled despite not understanding, and shrugged as she ran a hand through her naturally wavy hair. It was always a little messy, and just past her shoulders. She was meaning to do something with it, like braid it, but Siku had no knowledge of these sort of things. "Why snow?" Siku thought about it for a moment, compared the mental ideas she gathered from each name. There was Siku, hard and cold ice. There was also Gana, falling snow. The latter did seem to make more sense to the adventurous, drifting she-wolf. However, Tanaraq had no way of knowing what her child would be like. Siku would have to settle for her given name, no matter how unfit it might be. She still fancied the thought though. "I suppose Gana might have been a better choice," The woman granted, feeling high and eager to over think everything.

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