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02-27-2014, 07:25 PM







The wolf simply observed from the shadows, she had no interest in doing anything to the man. After all she was simply getting her bearings with her new companion and with all these things being with her pups she couldn't endanger her life. She highly doubted the man could take her down, but if she did lose, then it would cause trouble for her family. It was funny, but she wanted to be better than her family was. She was insane for these reasons her family left her behind her father gave her this scar that stretched against her lips into a eternal smile she could not avoid. Her tail flicked, and she flopped down on the ground curling around the tree trunk she was behind. Through the cluster of tree's her crystal eyes keeping track of the two. And her ears making sure she could hear. Of course she didn't understand the Russian language, she knew what it was though as such she would wait for her dear Radio to do his work.
"Вы можете попробовать, You can try" the first part the bird spoke was a thick mans voice, then changed back to Ryouta's. His head turned a bit, blinking curiously at the boy. Of course he was having fun with this ever since he met his new master with the tasks of collecting voices on the off chance they would make a plot to do something. The bird spread his wings, and then ruffled his tail feathers before resting them once more. "Where are you headed?" he asked, still keeping the mimiced tones of his master. As it would be as if she were speaking. Ryouta was enjoying this of course, if she were lucky she wouldn't even have to leave her little nice hiding spot.
The bird flew to a lower branch looking at the boy. "Are you trying to play with me?" he spoke in Ryu's tones. As he moved his head in a creepy fashion, observing every inch of the man. Almost seeming like a robot repeated voices out of a machine but all the same they were excellent in their tones. A true masked bird, where as he could do all sorts of tricks for his master to entertain her. Of course Ryouta had no doubt her children would have all sorts of fun with Radio. She was anyway.



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