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Noah could not live in the pack lands, he felt horrid for knowing that his father was out there attacking female for no other reason than he wanted to have sex, and they were not willing. It killed him. Sure, maybe a small part of him still feared that if Lucifer had found him he would pin him down and beat him with in every inch of his life. Noah had hoped that if he stayed away from the pack, it would give the two leaders some time to sort things out and somehow lock Lucifer out of the lands, Noah knew that if his father wanted something he would stop at nothing, to get what he wanted. The silver male wish he knew what had happened to him, what made him go to the father that carried enough to make sure that him and his brother where in a safe home to the monster that had taken over his father’s body, the one that tried to kill him, the one that turned his once loving mother into a slave and an addict.

The three legged monster looked around, at a lost of where to go any more, his home he no longer felt like he had no clue where he was going, nor did he have a clue where he had came from, he just knew that he had to find somewhere to live out the small bit of time that he had left in his life, he did not want to bother Tala nor did he want to allow his beloved Yuki to get hurt by leading the black male to her. The silver male was not a coward, but he could not lie if asked if he had put thought into ending his life to save every one else around him.

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*snags this* I was thinking perhaps Noah could tell Tayui about what Lucifer's done?

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She had ventured forth, south, for the first time since joining Anathema. Even though there was still a frigid chill in the air, she felt like she needed to get out of the pack lands and away from all of her miserable thoughts. She didn't do much these days — certainly, she thought a lot and had spent her time recovering from the wounds from Hybrid's attack, but otherwise, she hadn't much to do. She couldn't hunt due to her injuries and in the winter, it was vital. She had survived mostly due to the medic's aid and was glad for it, but she still felt like she needed to get out. It had been nearly a month and she was going mad with boredom.

So she left. As she made her way along the once-sandy shores, taking care not to slip, she noticed a silver wolf standing in the distance. As usual, her insatiable curiosity demanded she get closer to take a look. She moved slowly to ensure that she did not slip and to make sure she did not startle the other creature. She was in no shape to make a bad first impression.


"Hello," she called out from a safe distance. "Looking for something?" she didn't know if she'd be any help, but as she trotted closer, she noticed the wolf's pensive expression and his missing leg. She didn't want to be rude and stare, but he was horribly mangled. He was missing a leg, and as she moved closer, she realized he was also missing an ear. Where Hybrid had looked grotesque, he looked very different. She didn't know what was so different about them, but they were obviously very different creatures.


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He only knows of Jace, but maybe he isn't much about admitting who his father is.

The silver valley male had no issues taking on the weight of the world upon his shoulder, it did not always sit well upon her head, and heart, but he took it. He wore the worries of the pack upon his face, it was normally always with a smile, now he stood there upon his three legs with a look of defeat, a one warrior that had lost every ting in the one finally stand. The male arm was still sore and a slight fire feeling still shoot up his arm from where he did not clean out the womb, but he didn’t care, he would lose the whole leg if it meant that peace could once again come to the pack lands.

The silver male picked his head as he heard a voice, he looked at the white female with the tan markings, He closed his milky colored whitish blue eye. He did not want to scare the female off she had no reason to be ran off, she had just as much right to be here, if not more. The male dipped his head pushing a smile onto his face. ”Not sure” Well he knew what he was hoping to find, but it was not something that he could be able to psychically find, unless the daemon was snuffed out, and Noah was not the type of being to harm anyone. ”You?”


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When he swung his head around to meet her gaze, she realized why he was so different. His eyes looked so very old and so incredibly tired that she felt her heart twinge merely at the sight of it. She felt compassion for this poor creature, but also recognized that he would not want her pity. No one ever did, so she tried not to express her inner emotions too openly. She had become much better at hiding what she was feeling and become very adept at bottling up her emotions as of late.


He closed his eyes and then spoke. Tayui was surprised to see him do this; she didn't think she would want to show a moment of weakness before a stranger. But she also supposed this wolf was a very different creature from herself. Perhaps he, unlike herself, could do such things because he could protect himself. Tayui was obviously very ill-suited as a warrior, but understood why she had chosen the rank. Even now, she realized he was much more of a warrior than she. He inclined his head and then smiled politely at her. Tayui tilted her head in reply, but did not smile. She was not sure why he had done it, so she did not reciprocate the action. At the same time, she did not want to be rude, so she hoped she would remedy this with her words.


"Ah," she replied primly. "I was thinking you were out wandering looking for something. Or lost. I know these parts pretty well, but if you're not lost, then I don't think I'll be of any help!" She emphasized this with a quiet chuckle. Perhaps she could show him she was polite, too.


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Noah was so very far from any type of warrior, nor right now did he care right now either, frankly if he could do anything it would be to get lost and have Lucifer leave all of the Valley members alone, and heck if the black monster would just up and leave the land in price for Noah to get eternally lost sadly, the silver brute would pay that and would live with that choice, though he would miss the friends and connects that he had made in the time frame he had been able to call these lands home again.


With a wishful smile the half blind male looked up at the female in front of him, she had just about hit the nail on the head. Lost, he wasn’t lost but boy oh boy he wishes he could get lost. He shook his head offering her up a soft but thankful smile, it was rather nice of her to offer to help him find his way back, however since he was not lost she could not help him find his way back, but just maybe she could help him get lost. No…not lo..lu…lost. “ The silver brute gave a sneer hating that even after all the help that others had give him so willingly to help him talk better, he still failed utterly failed, like everything he had ever tried to do in his life. Maybe you k..ko…cou..could help though to guh…guh…get me lost?” This had to be just about the oddest request that she had ever gotten in her life.



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Tayui found herself grinning in return when the male responded with a shake of his head and a hopeful smile. Pleasantness was infectious, she found, and she didn’t mind sharing these good feelings. If he was happy, she would be happy. And all she wanted was to be happy again.

Tayui flicked her ears forward and leaned in closer when the male spoke. His voice was soft and he had a noticeable stutter, just like her boy Claudius. Luckily, Tayui was well-versed in understanding the halting, often broken words, so his slow attempts at conversation were easily received. She nodded encouragingly, hoping that he did not get in any trouble for how he spoke. She knew Attila had teased Claudius for his stutter, which would only make it worse. The boy was so sensitive – she just wondered if it was the same for this stranger.

He paused and then frowned to himself. Tayui wondered if this was the same thing Claudius would do – where he would be so frustrated with himself for being different for everyone else. Tayui waited patiently and did not have to wait long. It took him half a second before he piped up again.

She frowned at his words, wondering what he meant. Help him get lost? Was he… propositioning her? Was there some sort of innuendo she didn’t understand?

“What do you mean, son?” she asked gently. She didn’t want to offend him if her guess was wrong, but she didn’t want him to think she was willing to help him ‘get lost’ wherever he wanted to go.


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