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Nnoitra

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05-14-2013, 06:46 PM




He wasn't pleased being this close to Valhalla. Ever since Cairo had come with a horde to his borders they hadn't gotten along. It didn't make him uneasy, but getting captured with false accusations wasn't his idea of fun either. Surely the'd make up some excuse as to why he shouldn't be there. Rumors had spread about though. For one he wanted to catch up on Cyanide. Sure enough he had caught a faint whiff of her somewhere. The border scent changed too. It was neither Collision nor Cairo's scent that overlapped it, but a feminine scent and then an unrecognizable one. Had Cairo or Collision been overthrown? If so he was disappointed to not have seen it himself. Regardless it was an interesting turn of events.

Still a ways from the border he was ready to turn tail and head home. The sound of yapping caught his attention and so his slender form dared move closer to their border. Not far from it he was surprised to find a tiny gray... pup? What the hell was a pup doing so far away from its parents? Two-toned blue gaze scanned the area, but no one was to be found. Nostrils flared as he took in its scent and sure enough his thoughts were correct. He knew that scent. It so happened to be that healer. Erani. The wolf he'd managed to keep Banshee from ripping apart that one day. She now had kids it seemed, for the scent of others also lingered on her. It was certainly a change of events.

Eyes softened as he looked upon the kid. It reminded him of his failure with his own brood. This female kid though, she certainly was tiny and had a cute puppy look to her still. Far too young to be traveling on her own. He lowered himself to the ground to get to her own height and head cocked sideways as he observed her.

"Who are you child? And why so far from home? A bit too young to be travelling away from your parents, don't you think? You could very well get eaten out here."

She was lucky it had been him who found her. A bird of prey could have picked her up and carried her off, or if he had sent another Tortugan out to check here they could have very well eaten her. Or just killed her. Some were ruthless enough to do so.



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