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Kujo was amazing. He escaped again. If AniWaya wanted to keep their one of their only pups this spring, they would have to learn how to watch him a little bit better. Pfft. Like they would keep a closer eye on this little devil. For all he knew, they didn't even know of his existence in this world. He chuckled lightly to himself as he danced around. Hanzu and Sinaha following behind him with respect for their leader. They could tell he was in a good mood, seeing that he was dancing. He hummed gladly to himself for some odd reason, his eyes closed as he traveled freely through the plains and onto the beach. Rocks jutted from the ocean's mighty self, but the male was not intimidated..
Kujo was a loner at heart, he really was. If he wasn't so young, he'd most likely be on the road, all the time. Kujo was a little bastard though. If he hadn't been found by a Aniwayan wolven, then he most likely would've been in a evil pack. But nope, he and his brother were stuck in the AniWaya pack. There was something good from going to the pack though. He had learned that he wasn't a normal Canis Lupus. He was a Lupercei, A wolf whom had different forms. He had been practicing changing back and forth lately. Right now, he sat in his feral form, never forgetting what he was born as. He smiled and then chuckled as he concentrated and let himself shift. His body became longer, and his spine turned upright. Mane started to grow and turned into dreadlocks as his fingers digited and his form finished shifting in a few minutes. He smiled as he balled up his fists and then tested out his hands. He then stood up and smiled that toothy grin as he looked at both Hanzu and Sinaha.
Kujo, why so happy? asked the tiger cub. He cocked his head, but continued to follow the dancing pup. Why not? spoke the orange masked male. He continued on, not even looking at the tiger cub. He didn't care. Truth was, he had not clue why he was so happy. He was still in pain from when that bitch attacked him. His back was still all scarred up from the fight, and he still couldn't bend certain ways. He needs to be happy atleast once in his life, you know.. spoke the panda cub whom danced with the male puppy.
Kujo and Sinaha danced up ahead of the tiger cub. Hey Wait for me! he yelled as he ran to get closer to the other two. Kujo stopped, his nose picked up a scent. His audits flicked. He was cautious more than ever because of the bitch whom attacked him that one day. He growled and stepped up onto a large rock. He looked over the tall grasses, but saw no giant of a wolven. What was this? Was his nose wrong? Audits pricked at the sound of giggling. No, he knew that was real.
Who's there? he asked, his small fangs showing at whatever wolven would show themselves.
"speak"
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She lay out in the middle of the grasses on her back, turning this way and that. In this area the snow had been cleared a little, and she could see a bit of dirt--the perfect scratching spot. She had a lot to think about today, and she was planning on taking some time out of the day to lay back in the dead grass and really go over the things that had happened over the last month or so. She had gotten into a really bad fight, joined AniWaya with Tayui, met Jefferson and Bane...some good things, some bad things. Meeting Jefferson and Bane had been pretty awesome. When she had met up with Jefferson in Phoenix Valley, they'd even played a game of tag.
That made her happy, but at the same time she didn't think that it was something she should be doing on a regular basis. She really couldn't allow herself to play like that. If she started doing things like that, then others might begin to think that they could take advantage of her. That she was soft. And Ember didn't like the idea of that at all. The warrior rolled around a little more before getting up onto four paws. That was the answer, then. No more playing.
She sighed, looking toward the coastline in the distance. Maybe one of her whale friends would be out today, and she could try and talk to them. She didn't always understand the answers that they gave her, but it was comforting to be around them. She laughed at that thought; she was more comfortable asking a whale for advice than she was a wolf. She took a few steps toward the coast, shaking a few bits of dirt out of her coat.
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OOC: wow, sorry for the ridiculous wait. and this post is finished and shitty T.T
Kujo was often in a daze about everything, but today, he was alert and ready to attack anything that got in his way. He searched the air for a scent. It was a recognizable scent, thank god, for it was another Aniwayain. Kujo was relieved to draw in the scent, and now he was merely curious about whom it might be. What kind of Aniwayain would be out here besides himself? He looked from his perch and cocked his head. He saw no other wolvens yet. He moved on the rocks, being careful not to slip and break his skull. It was not until he was twice as high as he was before he was able to see the femme. She laid in the grass and he cocked his head and seated himself firmly on the rock above her.
Unlike him, she was in her feral form. all four of her paws hit the ground in soft, yet heavy steps that were fit for a warrior. How did he know that warriors had such heavy steps? Well...His father was a warrior, that's why. Kujo looked at her, her body somewhat bulky, but all in all, slim and fit as well. Her muscles were well formed, and able to be seen pretty easily. She must have been one of the warriors. Kujo yipped at her lightly before letting himself open his mouth to actually speak. "An Aniwayain, are you not? The name's Kujo Larose. Also Aniwayain. Yourself?" he asked, not bothering to even get down from his perch.
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She had met the members of the pack who had been there when it'd been formed, but still wasn't sure of what the leader's name was. Aya...something, maybe. She knew Dawali; he came to the borders whenever she found intruders, and she had seen him in a few other places. Pilot was an old friend of her father's, one who had lived with her in Storm back in the old lands...and Tayui was a good friend of hers and her past leader during the time that she had lived in Shadowed Sun. There were a couple of wolves who had just joined up with the tribe that she knew nothing about, though.
This had to be one of them. She didn't think that staring was really polite so she didn't, taking a look at him and then turning her head back toward the coast. He would talk when he was ready to. She could smell that he was a part of AniWaya...or at least a frequent visitor there, so she didn't think that she was in any immediate danger.
"Yeah. I'm from AniWaya too. You new?" Ember wanted to head for the coastline, but maybe this would be interesting. She didn't keep many friends and wasn't practiced at the art of conversation...but she'd try her best. "Ember Phoenix. Or Sadira, I guess. Ember Sadira. I'm thinkin' about changing my name from my dad's to my moms; haven't seen that guy since I was smaller than you."
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