Issun wrote:
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Atasado watched him silently, before slowly stepping back. Her stance relaxed, and she gave a soft huff as she rose her hands up, crossing them. She attempted to hold a serious, if not intimidating look, but she looked even younger than she was, and she was just barely tall enough to make it seem like she was any older than twelve - even then there were doubts. It made it hard for her to scare others by appearance alone, but did make it fairly easy to gain trust. Either or, with his saying that he didn't know anything of himself other than his name, she knew it: he had to be an Immortal variant, one that had recently lost memories. There were a few cases like that, so she figured he was one of them.◣◢◤◥
Considering that she wouldn't be able to execute him, and that he wasn't an obvious threat, she didn't feel a need to stick around. She looked down to her fox, Snowball up next to Lucky, her head tilted back as she sniffed his leg. This drew Atasado's attention to the book that was crudely taped onto his leg, and her curiosity was brought back, beckoning her to stay. She uncrossed her arms, using one hand to point to the small journal. "What is that, then?" She asked, certain that would have some answers to himself. It was a common tactic, she found, to keep something on one's self when they had memory problems, so that they could assure that they would remember.◣◢
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Vlandore blinked, and shouted as she hopped on his back. He didn't really mind that much, and he adjusted her slightly as he supported her with his arms. He waited for her to get her hood on, before he gave a faint nod, starting to walk on ahead. "Try, uh, try to keep your claws retracted. I don't need them at my neck again." His voice was a bit distant, but still clear and audible. Most of his attention was focused on his surroundings as he tried to pick out a sound, or at least a familiar face. Some sign of someone he could hope to get to. He was limited to using his light with Lily on his back, most likely, but if he could keep his mood stable - for whatever his "stable" was - he could hold out a while before the marks started to dye back to black.
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Issun wrote:
◤▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Tαɢɢed: Kentacchi▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬◥
Yuteik sniffed the air a few times, as not everything seemed quite in place. Her ears lifted as she looked over toward Kentachhi, and her ears perked as she squeaked, hiding behind a tree out of initially being startled by the new stranger. Her ears and tails both twitched now as she watched him finish off the other, and her eyebrows furrowed before she emitted a low, faint whine as she stepped back out. "I don't like this place," she whimpered softly. For whatever seriousness she had gained upon the need to defend herself - or rather, to defend her pets, it was starting to fade back into her more naive nature. "Are you okay?" She asked, lifting her ears as she refocused on Kentacchi, taking a few steps nearer. She doubted he was injured or even vaguely hindered, but she felt it better to confirm.◣◢





























