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Posted by Frollo & Lobo on November 13, 2007, 1:27 am, in reply to "...not alone?..."
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Frollo's ears pivoted. He recognized Lz's voice, but made no effort to look at him. A growl of impatience did show that he was at least aware of his company.
Lobo on the other hand was glad that his sense of smell proved right and too see Lz here. A smile spread across his tawny muzzle. "I am fine. My fur is starting to grow out for the winter. I just hope it'll grow fast enough. The cold is getting worse." To get Frollo in a more talkative mood, Lobo stood up so the wolf would roll over. Frollo did roll, quite a bit actually, and almost hit Lz after stopping right at his paws.
"Much obliged," Frollo implored blankly, his direction either to LZ or Lobo wasn't certain. The black wolf rolled onto his feet, after this he did something a bit strange. Freezing completely, Frollo stood and pointed like a hound a direction that seemed random (it was towards the Hunting Grounds) with his legs spread apart slightly and tail stiff. Frollo grumbled words that couldn't be understood.
"Frollo is having a difficult time adjusting with a loss," Lobo added sheepishly as he watched.
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