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Posted by LZ on December 3, 2005, 3:55 am, in reply to "A grateful smile brushed the silver wolf's lips as she nodded." "Who is he? and who are they?" ...She gestured her visage over towards a musk-ox and a wolf pup, then returned to looking at Frollo. She looked him over, and ofcourse instantly didn't trust him. Kumi trusted no one but Lz and her sister Mori. Her father is insane, her mother is careless, her brother is an idiot whom she so desperately wants to dispose of, and her sister is a epiliptic weakling. Kumi was sane, yet she inherited the dark side of her father, and that of her great grandparents. Though she did not trust him, she could tell Frollo was...dark. She enjoyed that in a wolf, one that is dark. Yet the one she trusts the most is an ex-dark, now the least dark she knows. Funny how that works. Her voice was sleek as it entered the moist air once more. "More fresh meat?" she said as she looked directly into the eyes of Frollo. ... Lz glared slightly at Kumi, oh what an attitude she had. He shook his head and spoke " Kumi, don't be so rude to our guests. He is a pack member, therefor you are to show him at the least that much respect." Though, Frollo didn't show the proper respect towards LZ, he was still a well-mannered wolf even to the rebliouse darks. ... Kumi rolled her eyes and ignored the words spoken for him. She respected LZ because he protected her from certain death as a pup. She looked back at the duo father away... "What about them, huh?" "I have never seen them befor." ... Lz looked at Frollo and tilted his head alittle... "You know them?"
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...The brute hoped it wasn't too late for Ammie and her son. He watched Ammie leave the land with concerned eyes, hopeing for the best. She meant so much to him, and because of that anything that was meaningful to her was meaningful to him. As he watched her in silence, Kumi was already getting to her feet. The normal sized, oddly colored female got to her feet with a quite displeased look on her black and red visage. Her black coat was covered in mudd, so her odd markings were currently not visible. Velvet black wings stretched out into the air as her whole body lengthened in a much needed strech. She growled as she stumbled to get her footing and fell on the mud once more. She had been out for a long time, but she wouldn't let it get her down. Her leith complexus rose once more and she slowly made her way over to her great grandfather and Frollo. Her mismatched eyes of maroon and gold narrowed, her flaming brows showed her discontent. Her voice took a moment to arise, but when it did, it was dark and divine.
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