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Usagi · 12-20-2021, 08:08 PM

Usagi wasn’t one to pout, but the failure of his hunt soured the already bitter mood he’d found was his constant. Even his neutral stance and expression was a permanent scowl etched into his features, always angry about something or other. He’d been that way since he was young, and it was a trait his brother, Kuroo, pointed out quite often. His brother was always so optimistic, but to him it sometimes appeared to be idealistic. Their mission to find their father - why did his grey brother care so much to find the bastard that abandoned them after his boozey fling? What a disgusting man. He didn’t realized he’d stewed in his own mire of internal rage on top of the failed hunt as well, and began to stand up from the marsh water when a voice spoke to him.

The koi-spotted wolf turned his heard, ears perked, the floppy one awkwardly bent outwards from his slip-up. He looked comical even when he tried to be dignified in his position, shaking his head with an irritated huff as he finally got the ear to flop forward. The male spoke the language that he assumed to be native to this land, and fortunately, he and his brother learned enough of it to get by. Surely, they’d pick up more as they continued further inland. Furthermore, the offer of tracking a boar and receiving meat in return was something he couldn’t refuse. Mostly, he thought of his brother. He was a fine hunter, but meat for the both of them would be nice. "Sure, I can help," He said, his Japanese accent thick and hard to miss. His words were a bit clumsy, but his intent was there. Shaking off his pelt, the male stepped out of the water, glancing over the strange-looking horned male near him. He carried about him an air of caution, not knowing this man, but he couldn’t pass down a hunt. "Where shall we begin tracking this boar?"

"Speech"

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