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Were you crying for me



Emma

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07-08-2014, 09:41 PM





Emma yawned, scratching behind her ear as she sat in the plains. Well what an ungrateful day that was covered in clouds wasn't it? She snorted lightly at her place, bored as hell. Of course she had participated in the hunt a few days ago, and dealt with the whole Hajime death thing which she was not hung up over. Of course she felt bad for the pups but she would never admit to that. After all, she was still very much pissed at him for leaving her mother behind. Now Emma could do nothing really, because she had no clue what to do right now.
The woman gave a mild sigh though, the whole reason she agree'd to this was probably because she owed Quelt one. For what she didn't know, maybe it was company. Either way, she had to remain loyal to Abaven. She didn't like it, but that was how it had to be. She recalled the heavens telling her what to do and her telling them to shut up. But now she was stuck making mild decisions on whims.





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07-16-2014, 12:25 AM
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The male walked the lands, the pack hunt done and over with. He couldn't say he was impressed with anyone, then again that's just how he was. The black and grey pelted man walked with mismatched paws, icy glare focused on everything yet nothing in particular. Bass had done well in impressing him as an alpha, and yet no others had done their jobs so far. He would catch a scent nearby, the man stopping as he located the trail as to who it belonged to. One brow raised for a moment, and finally he would seek out who it was. It did not take long for him to find her, a girl younger then he...then again, he was getting old. At five years old and no sort of life besides pack life, he was quite lonely. Though he wouldn't tell anyone that, even his beloved his sister. He approached, his pelt taking on the colors of the gray sky. No contrast, so it would seem he could blend it to it if he wanted.
"What're you doin' moping about out here?" He would ask her, no curiosity evident in his voice. As a Bjuni, he had to know what his packmates were up to. And get them up to par with duties and prevent them from lazing about.



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