Young meets Younger
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Sorry this post is so short, I just don't have too many ideas and adjectives floating around my head today


Mysterious was riding on his donkey, Brutus, through the almost-empty village at around midnight. The only sound that could be heard was the calm steps that Brutus took while trotting through it. With eager eyes, the terrier observed his surroundings, not smelling or seeing anything until a peculiar scent of a young, male creature tickled his nose lightly.

Mysterious grunted and kept moving on, if the unknown animal wouldn't show himself, he wouldn't take any interest in him because he knew if he did, he was going to get himself into another one of those awkward or time-wasting situations. His eyes averted back towards a small dirt path that led towards a remote area where his home resided. There was something inside him wanting terribly to track down the masculine scent and so he did, sliding down the steed's side to meet whoever it was.

Mysterious Does "Mysterious speaks." Mysterious thinks.


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#2
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Elijah is usually closest to the Hotel, but IDK where this is set so I left that vague. Smile

Given his most recent escapade with the snake, Elijah should not have been out as late as he was. At three months old, he was growing rapidly. With his hybrid blood, wolfish traits were starting to become apparent—he was broader than his lithe sister, but shared their smaller doggish paws. His pelt had begun to grow in, but it was still fluffy and puppy-like as opposed to sleek like his mother. Still, with his dappled pelt, night was a friend to the soot-gray and white child.

What had attracted him to the stranger was the oddity of the man’s appearance. Sheltered as he was, Elijah had never seen anyone who looked so odd. He had crept after the dog and his mount as best he could. It was a noisy approach, however, and when the man dismounted Elijah did not think to hide. Instead, he approached from the underbrush with black ears high, feathered tail wagging in a greeting. Like the bandana around his neck, his face was all smiles. Yet he said nothing, unused to using his voice.

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I sorta taught my puppy, Ruby, how to swim today! :3


Mysterious looked blankly at the young pup and a smile pinched lightly at the sides of his strong, but yet almost cat-like, face. He knelt down and gave the sweet little boy a few gentle pats, since he appeared to not have developed his Optime form yet. He started to think the same thoughts he bad when he met Niro and Jiva. He felt an emptiness that could be fixed by something he didn't know of just yet and he ached deep down inside for it. It bothered him though that he was still young and ignorant and also wasn't able to just reach out for it and grasp it.

The warm and welcoming smile faded to a lingering grin as these thoughts had struck him once more. He cleared his throat and expanded it for his reply to the lad's harmless and kind actions. He finally choked out a few words to the kid, "What ya doin' out this late, boy?" he quickly added on, "Your parents must be worried sick 'bout you!" in a jittery manner. His eyes widened, feeling worried about the boy. He didn't want him to be a runaway and end up messed up like him. Mysterious had dived into this bad-boy role too deep to come back up and change it.

Mysterious looked back into the eyes of the naive child and wondered if he had had a family taking care of him before and just then, his almost-motherly side to him began to ooze right out of him as he said, "How about I take you back to my place to get you fed and taken care of?" He waited for the boy's reply with his rust-colored eyes gleaming in the Moon's beautiful light.

Mysterious Does "Mysterious speaks." Mysterious thinks.


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As a heads-up, if you didn't read his profile, Elijah is autistic so he'll be behaving differently than your average puppy.

The oddities of faces were still beyond Elijah. He grasped very little when it came to displays of social prowess, as was currently displayed by his vacant stare. It might have seemed rude, but Elijah had no concept of such a thing. Instead he stood there and listened to the dog’s fast-spoken voice, not interrupting, not even thinking to do so because he had so little experience with the spoken word.

The stranger offered him food, offered him a place to stay, and while Elijah might have thought better about this after the incident with the snake, he did not. Blue eyes, luminous and ghostly in the moonlight, never wavered as his high voice rolled out with the faintest trace of his mother’s peculiar accent. “Okay,” he said shortly, not answering the other questions because the one was obvious (he was exploring, as it was) and the other wasn’t a question at all.

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My brother in real life has Autism along with Down's Syndrome.

Mysterious sadly had not known what Autism even was at that time and just figured that he was a little more timid than your average puppy. He whistled over Brutus, and made room on the mule's back for the presious cargo that would join them tonight.

His eyes turned to meet the beautiful blue ones that had an almost haunting effect on Mysterious. He grinned down at the boy, so happy to just have a sonlike figure in his life for a while. If it were some time in the day, he would have never shown his weakness towards children.

The terrier bent over to place his arms around the boy to place him onto Brutus. He said, "Might wanna bite onto this 'ere so you won't slip" nodding towards a skimpy black undergarment that was tied onto the saddle just in case Mysterious had someone joining him for a little ride.

The strong male, himself, hopped onto Brutus' strong back and they strange pair of Luperci were off towards home.

Mysterious Does "Mysterious speaks." Mysterious thinks.


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