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Do you believe in Ice or Fire

Joe



Kumiho

Loner

Advanced Fighter (60)

Advanced Navigator (80)

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
0
size
Large
build
Balanced
posts
98
player
Joe

Pride - DemisexualThe Ooze ParticipantWordy
06-06-2021, 10:19 PM



The girl said his name—then did the most child-like thing ever and completely disregarded it, stating that she would call him Iho instead. Telling him, not asking him. "Uhh, okay, sure...?" he agreed, though he felt his compliance wasn't exactly needed or required to the girl whose name he still didn't know. She corrected him on his misunderstanding with the pack. The Ashen Empire. That's whose lands he'd been shipwrecked on? He glanced around again, from the beach to the swamp to the cluster of small islands just offshore. Huh, nice place, he supposed. But what interested him more was when the girl stated her parents were the rulers of the empire. Kumiho's ear's perked up and some life returned to his face. That was great news! She could just call for her parents and everything would get sorted out!

A small paw reached up and booped him on the end of his snoot, making him blink and go crosseyed momentarily while she chided him for his sarcasm. Unfortunately for her, that was what Kumi often defaulted to in his humor. Oh well, he wouldn't be around her for too long to annoy her with his quirks and mannerisms anyway. The girl told him she had an idea and howled for someone. "I hope that idea if bringing your parents to come help," he remarked, still wondering what she was stalling for. If her parents were the alphas, why not just call for them and tell them there was an injured traveler on their lands that needed help?

A moment later, another wolf showed up, this one slightly smaller than he was and carrying a bag of some sort. He cocked his head curiously. Was this her mother, or a healer? To his shock and slight horror though, the new lady set the bag down next to her and passed the supplies off to her. Kumiho's expression visibly dropped while his brain put two and two together. "Hold on, you're not seriously thinking about doing this yourself, right?" he asked skeptically. "Uh, no offense, but you're so... young. Can't you please just call your mom or dad or a healer? I don't really think this is anything you'll want to see." He didn't know anything about the little girl that had saved his life thus far, but he really didn't want to traumatize her by having her see his blood everywhere and the wound left behind once the wood was removed.

"Kumiho"