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OOC: I am sooooo sorry this took me forever, and this is in nuetral because this is where they will spend their time, they just have to get here, Big Grin shouldn't take long in any case, so lets get this gooinnng!

Amata was finally ready for her adventure in Halifax that she had promised her friend. She would have been ready sooner if it hadn’t been for the early rains that brought the variety of plants to her attention. She wanted to get her herb supply moving again so she wouldn’t have to worry about it dwindling. Now that she had been able to get waht she needed and time to herself to think about the day with Saluce and why she was feeling the way she was, she was finally ready to show herself again. She needed to get out and figured it was time to have a little fun She found Leonards’ room and knocked, hoping he would have the time to go out as well She hoped so, she wanted to go so bad, but not without him. She and him made the plans and it would be rude if she went without him. She waited wondering what things they would find. She had been to Halifax a few times before and each time it had produced something new and exciting. She knew today was the perfect day for this, the sun was out, and there was no cloud, not to mention there was a light breeze and it just brought happiness in the air.

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OOc: lol, its all good. ^^ On we go! WC: 328



Leon sat on the floor of his room, his legs crossed and fingers intertwined, his elbows resting on his knees. He had been sitting like this for several hours, focusing his mind, trying to drive out the horrors that stalked him in his sleep. The night prior hadn't been any better for him. Instead, it entered a whole new concept to his usually dismal nightmares, making him shiver. Whether it was fear, or something else, he didn't know.


Currently, he was making head way in forcing the thoughts out of his mind, even if only for the moment. The Timber was sure he would be able to clear his thoughts, when a knocking on his door roused him enough to take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the Sadira outside his door. Another shiver coursed through his body as an image flashed in his mind, his body instinctively rushing towards the door. He managed to pause himself just as he grasped the door knob, biting back his voice. He glanced at his bed and saw the sketch of his dream he had made on a piece of paper. He had not forgotten the day she had chosen to come out of her study, and sighed as he muttered. "Motina, duok man jėgų. Tėve, duok man užuojautos." And with that, he slowly opened the door, putting on a grin that didn't reach his eyes.


"Good morning mano Viltis." He said in a neutral tone, feeling a little better at seeing the woman was okay, though he could not help but shiver again. Something other than the dream was putting him off today, though he could not name what. "I am prepared for when you are ready to depart." Leon stated with a bit more enthusiasm, meeting the womans bi-colored eyes with his own cyan ones. He waited for her to speak, thinking on the day ahead. He had never explored the human city before, and the thought of going excited him. He hoped they would be able to find something interesting there.



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OOC: Rawr you get to meet a happy Amata this time Big Grin


When Leonard opened his door Amata grinned happily. The memory of her own thoughts before Saluce had entranced her came back, Leonard had been just as kind to her, and she wondered if not all men really were like that beast of a man that had once stolen her heart. Deep down she knew that Saluce would not work out, their pack lives were their homes, but on the surface, she was oblivious, and still slightly confused as to how she felt about either man. For now though she was out for a little adventure.

I’m ready now! Come on we can change once we’re outside, then we can have a race, you did say you knew the direction of Halifax right?”

Amata was finally showing her old self again, an excited pup, full of pep, curiosity, and the love for adventure. This was probably what she needed. To have little adventures like these, and come home where she knew she would always be safe and sound. Her tail wagged vigerously as she moved asside for him to leave his room He did not seem as excited with her, and for a moment wondered if he really did want to go with her

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OOc: Yay, Leo hasn't made her angry for once XD He's shaken though, so he'll be distracted when left alone though. ^^


As the woman stepped aside, Leon's tail began to wag as well, his thoughts focusing on the here and now. It wasn't the time for his pessimistic pondering. His friend was here to begin their trip, and he wasn't going to disappoint her. His face was over taken with a genuine smile, and he stepped out of his room, nodding an affirmative. "Yes, I remember the path. It is north and east, right around Cour des Miracles. And as for getting there, well, a race would be interesting indeed." He replied, his tone becoming playful. "You should know, its close to fifty five miles to the city." He was up for the run, confident in his stamina. After all, it was what he spent most of his time working on. "You sure you'll be able to keep up, Grožio?" He teased, gently poking her shoulder as he stepped past her.


As he rolled his neck and arms, Leon heard the various cracks from his joints, making him realize just how long he had been sitting on his floor. Gathering the darker thoughts for later contemplation, the Timber grinned to Amata. He was certainly looking forward to their outing, though his cautious nature made him paranoid. He nodded to the eager woman and followed her to out of the house, shifting to his Lupus form once he made it outside. He stretched once more, yawning. He was more than ready to begin their little contest, expecting his companion was eager to try and out run him. "We can take it slow if you want?" He offered, giving her a chance to stop this if she didn't want to run the distance. He was competitive, yes, but not rude.


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OOC here!


She could tell something was slightly up, but it almost seemed as though she was seeing things because he perked right up as she mentioned the promised trip. She wagged her tail a bit, thinking it might be the perfect day for this if he was feeling down, and it made her wonder if it was because of his brother.

Oh my friend I was built for long distance runs, so si può tenere il passo con me?"

She said pulling his trick on him to a higher degree, knowing he couldn’t speak itallian. Grinning she looked at him, and knew he would want to at least walk the way a bit first, she shrugged and nodded.

“It wouldn’t hurt to walk, no. I think we can do half way there and find out way into a really good race.”

She said, maybe when they were closer, though she hoped for some interesting competition to run there but she would be fine with walking a ways. She was down the stairs and out the front door in no time, changing before he got the chance to see. Her bag was around her, though loose, but it would be no hindrance to her at all. She looked at the door expectantly her tail wagging in excitement.



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OOC I'm sorry its so short. >< I'm having problems with my muse :I



"Alright, I'll take your challenge." He said happily, beginning to head north east at a steady pace. As he heard her taunting tone and saw her grin. "I hope your bag won't slow you, mano puikioji ledi." He replied. He was glad to be out of his room, even if it meant running from his problems. He needed a day out of the house, with someone to talk to, and distract him... He just happened to luck out with having Amata ready to head out today. That made twice now that she had found him while he was in a rut, and been able to drag his sorry hide out of it.


The male turned his head to his companion smiling at her, wondering how often she visited the city. He also began to wonder about the city itself. He'd never been there, and his curiosity was getting to him. "Amata? What can you tell me about the human city?" He questioned casually, his mind imagining what they would find in the human town. He figured it would be mostly decaying buildings, and maybe, he hoped, something he could use to counter the weapons that wolves like that boy had used. He rubbed the scar as he reminisced, waiting for the womans response. He glanced at her bag and began to wonder what she had recovered from the abandoned city.


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WC: 326 OOC: rawr playful amata Big Grin


Amata was glad the man was willing to go with her today. It seemed like he needed it. As peaceful as Crimson Dreams was, it seemed that Leonard’s mind was not at peace at all. She wished to help him, but she didn’t want to be presumptuous. She followed him at a slow and steady trot herself. She was a wolf of speed and stamina. She would have made a great hunter, if she didn’t care for the animals so much. Her mind went to Leonard’s question. She thought about her own excursions and smiled.

“It is overwhelming at first. The buildings are so tall, old, even some are leaning a little. It’s quiet, dead, but it holds so many treasures that not any one would could ransack the place. It has almost everything you could think of. some of my medical supplies, my journal, and my medical books came from there. It’s how i really got into medicine, so now I hope to find something more.”

Which meant she should avoid any hospital or clinics while they were there or she would be in them all day long. She was on a hobby excursion. She knew she had plenty of supplies for her medical treatments. She smiled at him and nipped playfully, jumping ahead. Being in her wolf form helped bring out the playful side in her. She loved her four paws on the ground, though she felt more comfortable in her optime form. She knew that Leonard was still getting used to his forms and knew he would prefer his wolf beyond all else right now. Amata could have used her secui form, but she felt.... too wild and would end up hurting someone. She rarely changed to that form. She kept to her wolf or her optime for now. Her tail wagged as she dared him to come after her, hoping to make the trip shorter with play.

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OOC Leo's a sneaky player X) lol, thought I deleted this when my internet turned off XD


As she described the city, Leon began to visualize the towering buildings as if they were right next to him. And it made him even more anxious to finally explore the settlement. He picked up his pace slightly, his tail lazily wagging behind him. He wasn't sure what he would look for, but he figured in a place as big as Halifax, he'd find something of use. He turned his head once again, to ask Amata if she was looking for anything in specific. Only to leap out of reach as she nipped at him. He stared at her as she jumped, grinning back to her taunting smile. "Why, whats this? Amata? Playing?" He said in a teasing voice, walking a two feet before leaping after the woman, growling playfully. "You can't beat me, Doc." He proclaimed playfully, chasing after the woman.


He hadn't expected this behavior from her at all, but he was glad to see this side of the usually reserved woman. He slowly picked up his speed as he followed Amata, Leon began to gain ground on her. His grin broadened as an idea budded in his mind. Veering off from behind the woman, the Timber ducked into the brush, running a parallel course out of his companions sight. He carefully kept track of her scent, ensuring he didn't get to far from her. He'd wait until she noticed he was gone, then while she was distracted, sneak up behind her. Just like he used to do to his friends when he was a pup.



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occgoodnessss

Amata giggled at Leonard’s reaction to Amata’s playfulness and she jumped forward a little faster, ready for him to sprint at her, and he did, but she didn’t feel his playful nip back and soon she couldn’t see him. She was no hunter or she would have seen him slip into the brush, or even located him easily though the leaves or smelled him, but she did neither. She was confused as to where he could have gone, and instead of standing there, she started moving forward quietly sniffing. Still not catching his scent as he was down wind.

“Where did you go?”

She asked playfully, ready to leap away at a moments notice, like a deer in the middle of a meadow.

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OOc: I’m so sorry I took so Long Shaw. ><


Leon carefully stalked after his 'prey', his tail twitching eagerly. He had always played this way, following his friends in the shadow of their own scent, surprising them when they least expected it. He didn't have to wait long as Amata's playful question reached him easily, and he began to creep back to the original path, his ears perked forward. He watched his companion continue to walk forward, noticing her attentive stride. He grinned, slowly closing the distance between them. When he was within a few feet of the woman, Leon leapt forward and nipped her tail. ”I'm here.” He said teasingly as he jogged past her, waiting to make sure she was following before he took off.


They hadn’t covered too much ground yet, but he was fairly sure he could change that. Checking once more to make sure Amata was still with him, Leon picked up his pace and wove easily around the trees and bushes in front of them. He began to chuckle for no real reason, feeling like he was back among his family, playing with his brother and friends. He leapt over a hollow log and continued on, waiting for the woman to ‘tag’ him.


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OOC: Is short but that's ok rightttt?


Amata nearly jumped out of her skin when Leonard came up from behind her and nipped at her tail, but she soon gave chase. She knew she could get to him quick, but what was the fun in that? She ran after him, jumping the long he’d jumped and soon enough caught up to him with little effort nosing at his shoulder and was soon running ahead of him, giggling. She bounded through the grasslands, darted around trees, but as much as she was one who was quick, her burst would take her so far and so fast, so she wasn’t putting her whole effort into the whole thing, though she knew Leon had spent his life on four legs, she was rarely in such a form, though it felt so comfortable to the woman.

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OOc: Yup, short is okay with me ^w^ Let me know if I should change how far they have traveled! <3


Grinning off the rush of blood to his face, Leon chased after Amata. She was weaving around multiple obstacles, trying to put distance between them. Even with these movements, the ease of which she maintained steady breathing confirmed that she was not putting her all into their little game. That was fine with the Timber male, and he would restrain from going all out as well. He was enjoying the back and forth tag more than anything he had for the past week.


Focusing himself, Leon picked up his pace again, closing the distance between the two until he was running behind and to her right. Dodging around another tree, the male ran forward and nudged her side gently, taking the lead once more. From the mansion, they had to travel roughly thirty miles north east before they could actually begin heading towards the city. So far, they had covered about ten* miles. He turned his head to glance at the woman chasing him. Fifty five miles wasn't to harsh a distance, but he didn't want her to be exhausted when they arrived. As he dodged around a boulder, he decided to ask her if they should slow down once they had hit the thirty mile mark. Ultimately he would leave it up to her. She knew her body better than he did. Just as he knew his better than she did.


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OOC: Sorry it took so long and i don't have a table Sad

She was having too much fun, and though she knew she might exert herself, she liked this play more than exploring, but this was not something Amata would admit, no, she would keep playing along. He nudged her and then took the lead and she followed suit, though she did not ultimately try to catch him right away. It was fun playing a little suspense. Her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth and she yipped, though she was starting to get tired, she was happy enough and content to do exactly what she was and soon she caught up with him in a slight burst of speed and nosed at his cheek before coming to a complete stop, she was not overly tired, but she was quite wore down. She wanted to keep some of her energy for Halifax, there was quite a few things in store for her there. She smiled at him and began a quick pace for the two of them to cool down and let their heart rates return to normal
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OOc: No worries Shaw ^^ Let me know if this is taking to long and I can speed my posts up.


As Leon led the female, he took a few detours here and there to further their trip in a short amount of time. That being his goal, the man had managed make the mid point when Amata chose to catch up to him, nosing his cheek and coming to a halt. The Timber stopped as well and looked over to his friend, who began to walk again with a smile on her face, which he couldn't help but return. He turned himself to walk beside her as she passed, nudging behind her ear playfully. "That was impressive Amata. There weren't many wolves who kept my pace among my family." He said, his smile only faltering slightly. Looking back to the forest before him, he allowed himself to be immersed in the scents and atmosphere around him. "We've made thirty miles so far. So now we just head straight west, and we'll reach Halifax in about two hours."


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OOC: No it's all good. We could speed it up a little now though Big Grin

She was a great runner, an agile wolf, and she loved it she relished in any compliment she got on her running and this was no different. She blushed a little more than she thought she did, and was soon happy to keep at a walking pace with the man.

"Thank you. I love running. It's one of the few things I can enjoy doing, though I don't always have the time for it. I love to explore things too. To see new things that are old, and find out how they worked. It's always been who I was. Since I was a puppy I always got into mischief that made hair fall out of my mother's head."

She said giggling. It was entirely true. She was a great runner and only some wolves, like Ghita could really keep up with the young agile woman. She may run fast too, but she was good at keeping a nice pace before finding her stamina faltering. This was not the case. She knew her body and didn't want to overtax herself. The remainng walk would rejuninate herself when she would get to Halifax.

"I'm glad there's at least one more wolf to keep up with me!"

She said smiling at the dark man. He seemed opposite of her, as he was a hunter, but most wolves were hunters. Amata was not a vegetarian, she knew meat was a part of her diet, but she didn't hunt unless she had to. He seemed to have a horrible background where hers by comparison was far better. Even their fur was as different as night and day, but Amata found she kind of liked the opposition. It gave a little color to her life.
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OOC Leo is soo late... >< I'm sorry Shaw, I've been having issues irl


Leon chuckled as she spoke of scaring her mother, remembering his own misadventures while his blood parents were still alive. He had given his parents quite the scare, especially with the whole coyote incident. His mother never left his side for a whole month after that.


With a shake of his head, the man turned his attention to the path ahead, and then to his smiling companion. “Running is one of my few specialties.” He said, grinning back at her. “And if you ever need a companion, I’m only a call away.” The man added, lightly bumping her with his shoulder.


As his eyes lazily moved about the path, Leon’s thoughts focused more on Amata. She seemed to be feeling much better after her reclusion, the sorrow filled eyes having been replaced with joyous ones. Whether or not she was fully over Denali’s death was unknown to him, though he truly hoped so. Her attitude when she had been told of his death was heart breaking for him to see. The sorrow of losing a loved one was excruciating, which he knew well.


“Say, Amata, who is your father?” He said suddenly, looking to her curiously. “If you don’t mind my asking, that is.” He had met her mother, but had yet to see her father. He figured he was still alive, and most likely somewhere in Crimson territory.


They would be arriving at Halifax within the hour, judging from the surrounding landscape. Leon made sure to keep a careful eye on the forest around them. They were out of Dreamer territory now, and were traveling close to another pack. Regardless of what they were doing out here, his first priority was her safety.



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