ooc: Sorry for being short and crappy, will get better.

"Stop! That's mean!" A bark came from the swinging branches of the willows, a grey for jumping back and forth through the curtains of leaves. The hound was playing with Them, but now They were teasing her, standing behind the curtains calling her name then vanishing when she would jump through. "Cana will tell Euro!" She growled, standing before a curtain, tail up and lips pulled back.

A breeze rolled over her body, making the tag on her collar jingle lightly. A smirk came upon her lips, raising her head high. "That's what you get!" She told the hanging branches, turning to her side with her head looking away. "Precious no like when you mean to Cana."


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Oddity had seen these tree's a thousand times over in his two year life span. Curiously like a small pup who simply wanted to know the ways of the world. The boy had been so locked out from the world, that he was simply different from all the rest of the wolves. He felt that way in the very least. Though it didn't bother him, and while he wondered why the emotion of pity and remorse were missing in his brain, it helped to kill his victims without care. Oddity had sewn his own paws when it came to the real world, and he just had a different way of dealing with it. Oddity's bi colored orbs looked over the tree's as in the distance he saw a giant dog. Perhaps a bit bigger than he was. Oddity had no confronted any canines other than wolves, but he had heard stories from his father about foxes, dogs, and other creatures. The girl had a strange device over her neck and she seemed to be talking to the long strands of leaves or whatever they were floating down from the base of the trunk. Oddity tilted his head and approached but he stayed around ten to five feet away from her. "They speak and play?" Oddity's monotone voice hit the air as he looked up at the tree's. Showing off the rather large scar starting at the right side of his neck and reaching down to the left side of his shoulder across his chest. After lowering his head and looking at her he blinked. His gray and silver eye showing no emotion, and his blue eye was his innocence that had been locked away after he had been torn away from his mothers arms. Days that he did not remember to the far side of his head. Ones that his father would have beaten out of him if he did remember. Yet, his father was dead now, Oddity had killed him himself. It had been the most greatest kill he had ever done in his young life. Speech,

Her eyes had been closed, grinning as the voices had shrieked and whined at the jingling of her tag. That's what they got for teasing her, Precious didn't like when the voices thought they could do what ever they liked. It's why Cana didn't notice the wolf that had come up to her, jumping when it spoke.

The hound whirled around, lips pulling back, front half of her body dropping. She was ready to attack whatever snuck up on her, but dark eyes fell upon a calm wolf, showing no signs of aggression. Her brows came together as she slowly raised herself up to her full height, watching the man curiously but cautiously. He was looking up at the tree, his words registering as a question, asking if they spoke and played. She wouldn't answer though, getting distracted by the scar on his body then by his different colored eyes when he looked at her.

?They always speak, and sometimes play.? She told him softly, taking a step to the side, pushing through a thin curtain of branches and leaves. "Wolf has weird eyes, did you steal one?" She asked from behind the curtain, a moment later her head poking through.


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Steal eyes, was that even possible. That'd be an interesting thing. He'd love to change his eye color. Yet then again he loved his eyes. His white eye was the curse his father pulled on him as a child and his blue eye was the only mark of pride he had from being born a strong son from a female who was commendable for being praised for such an act. She had done well, but it seemed like his father had not seen that and killed her in the back of his head he wasn't sure what happened exactly. He tilted his head as he watched her, she was not only bigger but she was another creature he hadn't seen before. Oddity was curious, and if these things spoke, could they possibly speak to him as well in these moments. Perhaps they could play with him, in his curiosity of what it felt like to have fun again. Oddity pulled his tongue out salmon pink in color as he tilted his head at her. "No, my father gave me one and my mother gave me the other." Oddity pulled his tongue back and looked at her collar, what was that? "What's that....that purple thing around your neck. Is it hurting you?" Oddity asked lowering his head as his ears moved around. He really didn't care if it hurt her. He was mentally not capable of feeling bad for anyone, or even himself. Oddity had a mentally ill part of him on that factor that sat on him. It was an interesting curse, as he called it. Speech,

ooc: sorry for such crappiness.

Ears perked up when the man said he didn't steal one of his eyes, that his mom and dad gave them to him. They were pretty and the hound wanted them but she knew she couldn't get them, causing a soft whine to slip from her lips as she pulled out from the curtain and out of sight. A moment later she came around it, refocusing her gaze on the man, an ear twitching when he asked what the thing was around her neck, and asked if it was hurting her.

Cana's brows came together suspiciously, taking a step to the side but not taking her gaze off the wolf. "It's Precious, and he would never hurt Cana." She told him, waving her tail before turning away and trotting over to a small stream just a few feet away. She lowered her head and took a few laps before looking back over at the wolf again. "Does wolf have a name? Cana is Cana."


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Precious, so it was close to her like some sort of living being. That was....odd, but odd was in his name as obvious as it was. So she too had something precious to her, even more so than her own life. Did she not care about the great blackness, built upon months and months of the darkness in which you would never see this life again. So as he stood up again he stuck the term precious in his brain. Those things were called precious then. They spoke to their masters unlike those who could not communicate in such a way. Oddity watched her move to the stream to drink, she was bigger so at any given moment she could try to attack him. Though he wasn't worried about that too much. As he flicked his tail he gave no emotion to anything she said or anything he learned. Oddity tilted his head and let out his tongue for a moment before speaking. "My name is Oddity, it is a pleasure to meet you Cana. What type of creature are you, I know you are a dog, but I have never seen someone quiet as large as you. It is rather....interesting." He said, not lying about any of it. If anything interested him Oddity usually leapt for it as far as he could. If it was leadership, or fellowship. Maybe even the art of finding a mate, if it meant his survival. Or even maybe a part of him would live on in something else. In those little creatures who didn't have their innocence taken away. "Are there more precious' like yours? Or is it the only one?" Oddity asked straightening himself again to get a better look at her. She looked like she could be viscous if she wanted, the same with him, but he was rather far off from everyone else. Speech,

Ears twitched when the man spoke, he told Cana his name was Oddity and that it was a pleasure to meet her. Pleasure, Oddity? These things sounded weird to her, his name was strange and pleasure was something she did not understand. What was pleasure? The strange man then asked what kid of creature she was which made her head tilt to the side in confusion. He told her she was a dog, dog? She was large too, interesting. Of course Cana was interesting, Precious spoke to her and she looked different from the other wolfies here, she was thing and tall, they were thick and short. She could outrun them, out smart them. ?Cana is Cana, she wolfy like you, just different color, shape, and fur.? She barked.

Her brows would come together though when he brought up Precious again, asking if there were more and if hers was the only one. Cana would lift her head as far as it could go, dark gaze looking up to the sky, going silent for a few moments. ?Right now Precious is only Precious, Euro tell Cana there use t be a lot of Precious but something happened to them and now they hard to find.? She explained to him all she knew about the item, he had been around to see more of the collars but he didn't tell her a whole lot of information.


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Canine? Maybe, Wolf? No. She definitely wasn't a wolf Oddity could commit that to memory from her scent. She was not a wolf. Otherwise he would be treating her differently, canine, a dog. Something that was far different, so he would keep it that way from the back of head. Wolves even with diseases did not look like this girl. Though if there were more precious' then he didn't want one any day. That one may have protected Cana from the great Blackness, but he had other thoughts about it. His ears perked up for a moment though as he turned his blue eye towards her. "You must be special, to have the tree's speak to you. To have a friend like precious. You may be a special wolf, but you are still a dog." He said with a flick of his tail. His monotone and innocent voice hitting the air. Oddity turned his body around as he approached her closer. Oddity did not want to kill such a strange thing. Since he too was strange. "Who is Euro Cana?" Oddity asked as he backed up tilting his head again his silver eye looking out to her. She was interesting, the tree's spoke to her. They taunted and played, he had never heard anything like that. Maybe he just wasn't that, crazy. Well Oddity had his own side of the strange things. He wished to understand but sometimes could not. Oddity was out for his own survival and nothing else, that and to please the urges that didn't speak to him but they still pushed him to rip into a wolves flesh in murder and happiness. Speech,

Head would tiled when the man spoke, telling her that she must be special because the trees spoke to her. The trees? No, it was Precious who spoke to her. Why would the trees talk? He confuzed her though, he told her that she may be a special wolf, but was a dog. Not a dog! She was a wolf too! But then he asked about Euro, the dog would grin at this, ?Euro is Cana's friend. Euro is a kitty.? She spoke up, bounding around a curtain of leaves, jumping up and landing in front of Oddity. Her tail was wagging as she looked slightly down at him, a stupid grin on her face. "Cana know Euro long time."


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Euro was a cat? What kind of cat, like the one he had meet while fishing, or a smaller one? Oddity didn't know but he would like to meet this cat. Because he wondered why would he allow her to think she was a wolf. Such a creature as this, shouldn't be deceived in such a way. Oddity didn't care about being rude, it wasn't in his blood to care if he caused distress for others. "I would like to meet your cat, I like meeting other creatures." Oddity said. His curiosity was his biggest killer on his end of the pool. From lack of communication with other wolves and creatures in general unless he was killing or eating them. "Have you ever thought of joining any of the packs?" Oddity asked with a tilt of his head. He knew Glaciem probably wouldn't accept her. The king was looking for females who could reproduce for him, not a mutt who thought she was a wolf. Yet, he would make no comment, if he pissed her off a fight would break out and he wasn't in the mood to fight. Speech,

Cana listened to the man, he told her that he wanted to meet Euro. The hound laughed at that, her head dropping, nearly touching the ground as a hyena like laugh escaped her jaws. Nobody just met her feline friend just because they wanted to, he showed himself when he felt like being seen. To this wolf though her laugh would only sound like the chuckling of an idiot. She would hop out of the trees though, returning to the small creek but not to get a drink this time. Oddity would ask her a question, asking if she thought about joining a pack. The girl shook her head, knocking a pebble into the stream. "Cana no think about packs, she has Euro so need to join the wolfies." She answered him simply, tail wagging behind her. "Does Oddity want to join one." She would turn towards him, head tilting to the side as she watched him. Did the wolf want to join a pack, thinking he might get information about them from her possibly?


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Oddity simply tilted his head at her laugh. He was used to odd things, he was an odd wolf. That was in his name after all. Maybe he was a bit insane maybe he wasn't, either way it didn't make him unsettled, or curious about her at all. He had simply made a statement about her cat. If he was her partner he should be with her at all times. Unless it was the other way around, the cat was controlling the dog, in which he could see that happening. The world he lived in was different from everyone else's after all. The wolf flicked his tail back and forth until she finished speaking. Well her cat could have joined with her, it wasn't just for company. You could control something, or you could serve others. something like that. There were many possibilities for survival when you were within a pack. "I'm already in a pack." Oddity replied scratching the outside of his ear. This encounter wasn't turning very dry to him. Perhaps one day he would end up eating this girl, or they would fight each other. She wasn't a wolf, so it would be alright to eat her wouldn't it? Well he didn't feel like killing, not after joining Glaciem anyway. Yet, he still wanted to kill, it was a family tradition, specially towards the wolves who deserved to return to the great blackness. Speech,