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Shortly after the pack had changed hands...again...Kakashi went out in search of someone he'd been meaning to find. She had run off rather quickly, almost like she had regretted showing up in the first place. Or maybe it was the fact that He scared her. It had been quite a long time since they'd seen each other, and surely his presence would be frightening. But what did he know? He was always broody. His past concealed even from his once close siblings.
Winter had decided to touch these lands too, blanketing the ground in a crisp new blanket. He walked carefully, quietly so he could try and figure out where his sister had gone to, and hopefully catch her before she ran again. Crimson eyes were sharp, surveying the scenery as a light snowfall began to come down. I'd better find her soon before she dissappears again...dammit Pamela.
Evening was starting to settle upon the lands, and if he didn't find her soon he would have to go back home. He wondered if she had met up with Quelt yet...even he was due for another meeting with his brother. It was when a light blanket of snow coated his pelt, he would at last catch her scent. Moving faster while still remaining quiet, he would slide through some leafless shrubs, spying her form some yards away. He wouldn't announce his presence until he stopped several feet behind. "I've been looking for you." |
The voice she heard was a monotone thing. Pamela had fled, second guessing joining a pack. She had been wary. Not that she was afraid necessarily of an individual, but strangers as a whole, a whole pack, made her wonder if it was worth it. Pamela couldn’t see individuals as others could. She couldn’t read their voices the same. All she heard was the same monotone voice, regardless of age or gender. All she could see was the silhouette of such creatures. Could... She really trust them? Lost in her thoughts, lost in her mind, she didn’t hear the approach of another until he was upon her. Pamela would jump, spinning around to face the stranger. But, breathing in, she’d recognize the scent. This wasn’t a stranger at all. It was her brother. Pamela would press into Kakashi in a heartbeat, breathing in his scent. She practically drank it in, closing her bicolored eyes as her ears fell back against her skull. “I... I’m sorry...” Pam whispered. “I got nervous... I was second guessing staying there and I...” She let her words fall short. “I missed you.”
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He looked at her silently after she spoke, regarding her with a careful eye. Was this the sister he knew growing up? Or had time changed them all in ways he didn't know anymore? When she pressed against him, he stood unmoving. He was upset, a little angry, but he couldn't stay mad. If anything, he missed her to be honest. Letting out an exasperated sigh, he hugged her closer to him. Neck curling over hers as he rolled his eyes. He felt that if he told her he was angry, she would probably cry. Knowing her...she'd done it before if he remembered anything. "I've missed you too. I'm not one to talk, but where have you been?"
He pulled away for a moment, crimson gaze meeting her bi-colored look. What kinds of things had she gotten into without him and Quelt, or their other siblings? What kinds of things had she been subject to in her life? Anything like he had? His life had been hard, roaming with different packs until...well, he couldn't even remember. Hell, he couldn't even remember how he'd gotten the scar over his left eye. Oh well, it could have probably made for a great story. But for now, he was concerned about her and her skittishness...her fear. Could he help his sister? "Have you seen Quelt?" |
Pamela would give a soft sigh as her brother pulled away. Only his scent was reassuring now, his distinctive looks and voices something she could not tell apart from anyone else. Such was the nature of her condition. Pam would let her gaze fall, perhaps out of habit, as she answered her brother’s question. “For a long while I was merely here in Alacritia.” The she-wolf would begin. Things had certainly changed since she’d been here last. “A man cave to me, bringing with him a pup that needing nursing. I cared for the child for quite some time until a rather unfortunate circumstance lead me astray. I believed the boys father to have gone missing, and I’ve no idea if he’s still alive or not...” Pamela would close her eyes. “There has been a lot of lies and deceit dealt my way in my time away from Alacrita... When others found out about my unique Prosopagnosia they used it to wicked ends...” Pamela would sigh. “It has made trust in strangers difficult. But... I know I can trust you.” He was family. Of course she could trust him. “Though as for Quelt I’ve not seen him. What has happened, Kakashi?”
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