restless

The brute would frown, closing his eyes in thought as he tried to remember where it was he had last seen Koi. ? ?...Believe I woods... Woods sort of some separated got we is where.? Kyda would say softly, faded blue eyes opening once more. He wasn?t sure why he hadn?t come across Koi again... Or when he even would. But he wouldn?t give up, and he would keep looking for her in hopes of finding her again. Of finding his own path and finding the right way. Ears would perk up a bit, focusing on the black ticked woman again. If she would honestly help him then surely he would find Koi again, right? But she bore a pack scent... And he wondered what her pack would think of her helping him, or how long she would help him search.


{{Kyda Translations!!!

Original:: ?...Believe I woods... Woods sort of some separated got we is where.?
What Kyda Means To Say::?...Woods I believe... Some sorts of woods is where we got separated...?}}

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