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Posted by Frollo on August 18, 2008, 9:06 pm, in reply to "...Forgotten..."
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Frollo growled in his wakening when a strange smell disturbed him. For awhile he had been sleeping a lot, so he forgave the disturbance, thinking that now it was probably time to stretch out his bones. As he roused, the smell became familiar to him. First he thought it was LZ, he bared his teeth and was ready to fight, but then he realized it wasn't LZ...
"Kumiko?" Frollo crawled out of the tight den he rested in. Frantically his nose twitched. It was Li-Kumiko. Had she come to see him? Frollo ran, following the smell, and began a slow trot when she was in seeing distance. It really was her. Frollo cracked his neck, not sure what he should do first. He still walked towards her, but when he came to her side at a biting distance he still didn't know what to do. Not much had changed on the outside. He was skinnier, maybe, and there was a white scare in shape of a roman numeral three thanks to a tiger attack. Beneath his gray scars, much had changed on the inside. His crystal blue eyes lowered, and Frollo said the first thing that came to mind.
"Wendigo died." The black wolf's head sank in shame. "I know you thought I wasn't taking care of the children," Frollo said, remembering the fight they had, their last conversation, "but I tried. They just don't like it here. Wendigo and Spitz were always wandering around. Wind Gale bored them. Wendigo ... she wouldn't tell be how she died. There was a hole in her neck. Maybe she had been shot or stabbed," he choked. "Spitz, I tried to involve him with running this place, he didn't like the way I fought though and left eventually." He wasn't asking for forgiveness, but rather he was just telling Kumiko what kind of father he had been. What for he wasn't sure. By the sounds of it he was a poor father, and that would surely leave to a swift divorce.
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