Take Me Home
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Being told that this strange place, with it's strange smell and strange new canines was supposed to be ingali did not sit well with Dalgina. She wasn't even riding in the cart anymore, nothing to lift her from the fact that she wasn't able to be with her friends in Ichika anymore. She would never be able to play with the new puppies now. In the new house Dalgina wandered around aimlessly. The light didn't fall the same way it did in the old house, forming strange new patterns. The artist inside her liked the new sights, but she really just wanted to go back.

Deciding that if no one would help her she would help herself, Dalgina struck out from the house. The quiet puppy looked around, shy and nervous about what she was doing. She didn't really know her way around here at all. Slowly she crept down out of the house, trying to figure out exactly how she was planning on going back to Ichika from where she was. It had taken an awfully long time to get where she was, after all. Determination setting in Dalgina quickly began walking towards where she believed the borders were, unaware that she was actually heading deeper into the territory.


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#2
Aylu had been busy running patrols, making sure that everything was safe. He had heard a new family had come into the pack. They had puppies with them and he was excited to meet them. After taking one more round around the pack boarders he went to find the family and properly greet them, hoping the mother wasn't like Orin and overly protective of her pups. How old were they? Were they old enough to learn and play and be around him?

He walked though quickly and almost tripped over something. He stumbled and caught himself before looking back. "Dal...Dalgina?" he said as the noticed the pup. How did she get here? Her pack was way way way far away. He rushed over to the girl hoping that he hadn't tripped over her but a log or something.
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The line that Dalgina had been following, trying to get out of the pack, hadn't been straight at all. She had wandered around, moving around houses and getting turned around. If someone had been watching they would think the timid pup was exploring the territory, trying to get to know it. Instead, Dalgina just didn't have a sense of direction, and the scent marking how they had come in washed away in the mix of the scents of other canines that had come in, leaving the pup unable to track it back out, even though that had been the first thing she'd tried, ending up at the store and back to the house when doing that.

A large canine tripped in front of her. Dalgina stood still, staring in shock. Are you okay? She hoped he was fine. The wolf turned over, revealing himself to be Aylu. Dalgina stared in shock before running over, burying her head into his fur. Aylu! They took me away! I'm not in Ichika! Small whimpers came from the pup as she nestled into the male that had taken care of her before, entertaining her and giving her the small gift that hung from her neck.


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Aylu was confused. He caught he and held her close as she whimpered and whined, explaining that she wasn't in Ichika anymore. "You are the new family here? The new members to the pack?" he asked softly. If that was so then he now had to really work on his patrols and sparing. He had pups to protect other then Sarian. Now he had Dalgina and her sister.

He held Dalgina close and crooned to her that everything was alright, that he was here for her. "If you are here little one it is for a reason. I know how much you miss Ichika but now you have a new family, with new people to love. I am sure that you will find someone to play with and answer all your questions. As a matter of fact if you want I'll be here for you," he offered as he stroked Dalgina's side softly trying to calm the pup
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Aylu's arms wrapped warmly around her, cuddling the pup. She wasn't small anymore, too large to pick up and hold in one's arms, though she still loved cuddling. Long legs stretched out before her, absolutely no fat on her rapidly growing body. Stubbornly Dalgina shook her head at the words, refusing to accept the pack and the change. This wasn't her pack, her home. She belonged in Ichika. It's a mistake. Mahn will take us back ingali again>

Aylu's soft crooning calmed the upset pup. Seeing a familiar face here definitely helped with the shaky transition, lightening her heart. The pack might be strange, but there was at least one friend she could count one. She listened to Aylu's words, old enough to consider them now, if not understand the depth behind them. A reason? Dalgina thought about it, realizing that he was right. There was probably a reason behind them coming here, even if she didn't know it. Her side was stroked softly as she settled down, looking around. It's different.


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