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01-09-2022, 09:58 AM
Usagi and his brother had reunited in this region after some time to themselves, fighting and hunting and genera;ly getting a lay of the new land. The koi wolf himself had been able to make use of his skills in spars, as well as a few fights against rogue beasts. His shoulders were still a tad sore from the impacts from the predator battles, but he was fine otherwise. He was tough, and had plenty of endurance to spare. Kuroo seemed to be having the time of his life meeting new people and fishing, as he had mentioned to his brother. The foul-tempered wolf just resisted the urge to scowl. He hated fishing, himself. But it was a necessary task that he continued to do, as it was required for all wolves in their homeland to at least be aware of. The sea was their lifeline, the giver of resources and food. They couldn’t live without it. Somehow, they’d managed to get to the region from where they had originally arrived to this place, escept it was just a bit less windy and chaotic in weather. The sea spray from the waves that lapped the shores of the delta still tickled the male’s pelt, but he paid it little mind, even if it was irritating. No doubt Kuroo enjoyed the view. He was simply scoping it out, and he knew his brother would nag him to go fishing again. Great. The heat was getting to him in some aspects, the bone dry heat leeching into his charcoal pelt. He huffed, ears pinned back as he continued to treck deeper into the delta’s limbs at a steady pace. He wasn’t going to look back and check if Kuroo was following. He wasn’t a lost puppy, he could handle himself. That’s qhat he told himself, though he admitted he worried for him when they were apart. The nights were lonely without this sibling to share the warmth of a den as the sun disappeared and the air got a bit more bitter. Usagi sighed, realizing he was inching deeper into the delta’s reaches. The sun beat down on the water and a sudden rush of waves indicated so,ething was breaking the surface. The one flop-eared male watched as a whale of decent size broke the surface, water spraying from its blowhole like a geyser. A pang of home hit him as his chartruse gaze tracked the majestic animals. One exception to his general distaste for things was the beauty of the whales. Imagine that. It wasn’t long before Usagi noticed a figure sitting close by, right where the tip of the delta met the ocean. This man..he had a koi coat all over in rich hues. Somewhat like his, but this guy’s were more widespread. He also appeared to have thick talons and horns sprouting from his skull. The male tilted his head in curiosity. Could he also be from Iga? No doubt he was. Not every wolf had koi patterning. "Er..hello." He said, feeling more comfortable speaking in their native tongue. He knew the tomgue of the wolves that were native to this land, but not quite as well. The words in this tomgue flowed much easier for him. He also couldn’t help noticing the male had a faint scent to him. Was he part of a pack already? If he was, then were there more koi? His typically anger-fueled attitude quelled in place of genuine curiosity. He felt he ought to be polite to this male. He looked and likely was very powerful. "Are you also from Iga?" He inquired. The answer would likely be yes, but there could be wolves of his kind that were born here. If there was this male then there must be others. |
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