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private and affiliated rp blog for hige of the wolf's rain series. affiliated with eidolon path rp && written by lexi.

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wolfy boy here could use some more threads!

hit that ♥ button for a starter! i’ll be capping at three (3) for my sanity. comment if you specifically want wolf / human hige. if not, it’ll be random! i’ll get to these this weekend, thank u

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arthxrmorgan‌. ||:

this ain’t all that fancy, arthur thinks to himself, peering back at the youth with a dumbstruck gaze. he’d been wondering how to explain parsley before he came to a realization. a bit of a slow one, seeing as he barely catches the mention of RAW meat.

the kid’s not had some simple campfire chicken stew. wild and sad.

“i wouldn’t call this fancy, but compared to just meat, i guess i can see it.” raw meat? arthur turns that over in his head, wondering if he’d heard right. his own bowl had been distributed to him and arthur takes a spoonful, blowing on it lightly before eating. “could use some more salt.”

          if this isn’t fancy, hige wonders what else this place serves that’s even greater! his conflicted feelings about being in a whole new world wavier a bit ─ maybe there’s more to here than he had initially thought. the man’s suggestion has hige perking back up, eyes scanning for an item that’s actually familiar. he remembers various condiments from the hot dog stands he was used to ─ salt, pepper, ketchup, the likes. 

     ❝ now you’re speaking my language! ❞ he sports a grin as he reaching across the table for the shaker, offering it to his new companion ( he’s since decided that he likes hanging around the guy. he seems interesting! ) with pride, ❝ i’ve never been too fond of this stuff, but you sure seem to know a lot, so i think i’ll give it another go this time. i mean, why not? this seems like the perfect place for it! but, uh, you first. ❞

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holypath‌. ||:

She had seen a wide assortment of injuries in the time Ophilia had been serving as a physician’s assistant, enough that the man remarked that she had a surprisingly strong stomach for her appearance. Laughing warmly, it is all she can say that a cleric’s duties include tending to the wounded in times of need. Never mind the bloodshed of a battlefield. Never mind the falling of companions.

The young, though, were a sore spot. People around Tressa’s age… she couldn’t help but panic slightly at the thought of them getting into trouble – standing up straight in alarm when a young boy enters the place.

“Ah… are you alright?!” Perhaps she was overreacting, but…

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         he’s gotta admit ─ he’s been enjoying his job as a scout. sure, things are pretty confusing right now between this new world and the circumstances surrounding his arrival, but occupying himself with exploration and discovery has proven to help a fair amount in keeping him from worrying too much. even with the absence of his heightened senses, hige’s found that he really doesn’t mind spending hours of his days wandering and learning more about the world he’s been thrown into. 

     but that doesn’t exclude him from all problems. this particular day, his exploration has been  cut short ─ hige now stands before the clinic, a bag of assorted wild berries tossed over his shoulder. his paws hands sport a variety of cuts and scrapes from acquiring said berries, but that isn’t his main concern. he hardly even notes it!

     ❝ huh? oh, yeah, i’m good. ❞ he affirms this with a casual nod, walking towards the girl. he then offers a smile as he places the bag on the counter between them, ❝ sorry if i worried ya’! ❞ another affirmation that he’s fine, ❝ see, i was out doing some scouting, and i found all these different kinds of berries and fruit. they all smell pretty good, but... ❞ hige trails off, a pout forming on his expression. 

     ❝ i’ve never really seen anything quite like ‘em, and i don’t wanna go eating something deadly! or giving someone else anything that’ll kill them! think you could help me out? ❞

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arthxrmorgan‌.

annoyance lingers in the cowboy’s gaze, even as the shapeshifter speaks and apologizes. he lowers his offended arm slowly, moving both hands to hook his gloved thumbs through the loops in his suspenders. the excitement in the younger man’s reaction to the food is a little silly, but arthur just turns his gaze back to the meal in question.

“i’m pretty sure it’s chicken stew again,” he answers lowly, as though still a bit put off by the other’s sudden company. “you got that part right. the rest’ll be vegetables - carrots, green beans, onions, celery. there’s probably some parsley in there. stock, of course, for the broth. they don’t dress it up to much here, but that’s for a want of farmland. hard to come by fresh stuff unless it’s meat.” a beat of dry laughter. “or snow.”

          he’s mildly aware that he’s likely being a nuisance to this poor man who just wanted some food ─ but he’s all too wrapped up in the excitement of things ( mostly, a warm meal ) to think too much on it. besides ─ the stranger isn’t nearly as grumpy as others hige knows! and, besides, he’s answering, capturing hige’s attention once more. it’s all very... foreign sounding. definitely fancier than anything he’s ever had. 

      ❝ uh, gotta’ admit: you kinda lost me at ‘parsley’. ❞ hige admits sheepishly, head tipping to the side. regardless, a grin returns as he’s handed his own bowl, ❝ man, i still can’t believe they’re just giving this stuff out! ❞ he breaths in the steam radiating from the soup, before eagerly taking his first sip. hige’s eyes brighten and he turns back to face the stranger, not wanting to experience this alone.

     ❝ woa ─ it’s as good at it smells! ❞ he exclaims, ❝ you know, i’m used to eating raw and fresh meat, ❞ a slip up? ❝ but this is really good! i could get used to this. anyway, you sure know a lot about all this... fancy food. that’s pretty cool! ❞

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punch the wolf i literally dare u @literallyunkillable

         HE REALLY SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT this through ─ but temptation had overtaken any logical thought hige could possibly conjure up. it had been  so long  since he’d seen fresh kill! more specifically ─ fresh kill that was actually dead. hige hadn’t been the one to kill it himself, though. it was completely by chance that hige had happened upon the deer and he didn’t need his stronger sense of smell to know that it was fresh ─ done in by a clean bullet wound. 

he began salivating the moment he was close and, not seeing anyone in the immediate area, it wasn’t long before hige was chowing down on the fresh meat. 

he’s so caught up in his meal that he doesn’t notice the approaching footsteps. he’s not even bothered keeping up the illusion of being human, thinking he was alone (  what a foolish mistake! it’s a fresh kill, of course someone’s close by! ). it’s only when the person is in the near vicinity that hige realizes another presence has joined him ─ he looks up, a fresh chuck of meat in his jaws.

shit. 

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first-hero‌.

His gaze sets in a glare, rubies in a gilded blade, as the young man approaches him. He looks him over once, twice, trying to deduce what he might have been out here for by what he was wearing or what he might be carrying, but he was more or less nondescript. He didn’t exactly buy the whole getting lost suggestion. 

“Working,” came the King’s short reply, holding himself tall before the other. He couldn’t help the shiver that ran through him however. He had been out here for too long, his hands felt stiff, he could barely feel his toes in his shoes. This weather agreed with him none. 

“Are you truly lost?” His tone demanded honesty, brows raising as he crossed his arms over his chest. He tucked his hands under his upper arms as best he could with his supplies in his grip, anything to feel a little warmer. “If you must, you may follow me back to the village, but I will require your name, and that you understand the privilege I offer you. You’ve happened upon a King, and you will do best to treat me properly as such.”

         HIGE BLINKS, TAKEN ABACK WITH confusion by the mannerisms the stranger speaks with. he recalls meeting maybe one ─ or two? a few? ─ person who spoke with such formalities. but... even then, not to this extent. but ─ hey! if he’s gonna help out, who’s hige to judge. the ‘ boy ’ intertwines his fingers behind his head, trying to appear more relaxed and friendly. 

❝ uh, name’s hige! ❞ he offers, ❝ yeah, lost. really and truly! ❞ hige affirms. it’s not a lie ─ just not the full truth. he’s gonna sound crazy if he admits he was after a deer. ❝ see, i’m new to the town, so i thought i could check out the area. clearly, bad idea! ❞ he laughs a bit nervously, but quickly recuperates himself. hige looks to the hefty load, and rethinks what’s been said. king, huh?

❝ uh, i’d greatly appreciate it, sir? ❞ he sounds unsure of how to address the other, but he’s trying! ❝ hey! i can help ya’ carry some of your things, if you’d want? it looks like a lot, even for a king! ❞ hige extends his hands as an offer, paired with a grin. people carried things for kings, right?

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illusixnry‌.

If Touya wasn’t at least making an attempt to make a mental note of where he was, it’s likely he would have gotten lost quite sometime ago. As long as he knew where to find a particular landmark, such as the Clockwork Tower, he would be fine.

Stopping his exploration briefly, he stuffs his hands into his pockets before quietly watching the snow fall. In the past couple of hours he had been wandering about, he hadn’t found anothing new, so he planned on walking back soon.

The nearby sound of crunching snow, followed by someone calling out to him, caught his attention. Turning to face the other, he freezes up, staring for a few moments with a slightly confused look on his face. There was something kind of off about this person, yet he couldn’t quite figure out what it was. In the end, he puts the thought aside, sighing briefly.

“Is it? I didn’t think it was too far, I came here a few days ago,” And it took just as long to get there, close to an hour of walking. He didn’t really need to come back, yet he did anyway in case he missed anything when he was last here.

“Anyway. Are you lost or something? I was just about to walk back, I could show you the way.” Touya didn’t really want to help, yet he thought it would look bad if he just left the other by himself if he was lost.

          HIGE’S GRATEFUL THAT THE STRANGER seems nice enough, rather than being one of those overly - defensive types! albeit that, he swears he sees a flicker of... confusion? pass through the other’s expression. but the thought doesn’t stick around in hige’s mind too long. he’s never worried that much about people’s expressions before, and he’s not about to start now. besides, he might finally have some help!

❝ oh, really? me too! ❞ he exclaims. he feels strange thinking that they aren’t as far out as hige had initially thought. then again, he hasn’t been as sharp as usual since arriving. it’s... getting pretty frustrating. but he won’t vocalize those vexations to a stranger ─ especially given how weird it’d sound. 

❝ uh, yeah, i guess... ❞ he admits, reaching to rub at the nape of his neck. embarrassing! totally not cool! ❝ this is my first time scouting, and i didn’t really think about how i’d get back after coming this way. everything kinda looks the same with all this snow, ya’ know? ❞ he leans forward a bit at the prospect of getting some help back ─ his eyes glimmering with excitement. 

❝ would you really? that would be totally awesome of you! seriously, dude, you’re a life saver. i’m not sure what i would have done if i didn’t find you. it must be my lucky day. ❞ he grins, his posture relaxing as he immediately feels stress wean away. 

❝ you pretty good at navigating out here, then? that’s impressive. i could be good, but it’s so hard to smell out here... ❞ oops, not a human thing, ❝ er, campfires and food and all that, i mean. ❞

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regrestore‌.

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Not only do all the villagers sit back and celebrate absolutely nothing, they also put in incredible work to do so. If this festivity serves as some form of power-up to get through the remaining harsh days of winter, it would seem more logical to rest one’s frail human body. Instead, they go to great lengths to collect wood and keep this meaningless fire burning.

“Ah, you dropped a branch…” Before she’s even finished talking, she rushes over to pick up the dropped wood and gently puts it back on the pile the person is carrying towards the fire. Why does she feel inclined to help them? Why make such a futile effort?

         HIGE REALLY DOESN’T FULLY UNDERSTAND human traditions ─ at least, not yet! but he can see how excited everyone is and, quite frankly, the food seems amazing. since he’s stuck here ( as far as he guesses, anyway ) hige figures he might as well participate. maybe he can figure some things out about where he is, or something.

gathering wood seems rather boring and pointless, but he decides it’s an easy enough task. it’s also a way for hige to learn the layout of the area ─ win / win? he isn’t aware that someone else is near ( damned his weakened senses! ) until a voice calls out to him.

❝ huh, so i did! ❞ he muses, smiling at the stranger ❝ thanks for gettin’ that! guess i took on a little too much, aha.. ❞ a sheepish chuckle follows suit, ❝ are you collecting wood for the fire, too? a bit of a weird tradition if you ask me, but everyone seems to be having a lot of fun, yeah? ❞

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arthxrmorgan‌.

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it’s not really out-of-place for people to hover when communal dinner is nearly finished. though the food’s not much different from what he’s used to eating back home - campfire foods can only get so extravagant - arthur can’t help but be drawn in by the aroma of seasoned rice and hot broth. chicken stew again, but he won’t complain; there’s a different herb in use every time, he’s gathered.

well, he’s no five-star chef, so he can’t really speak on that anyway.

he’s a bit surprised when he feels a presence loom close, a pressure meeting his forearm as though someone’s bumped into him or prodded him. arthur scrunches his brow into one of those infamous scowls of his, one he’d use before terrorizing a nuisance, and yanks his arm away.

“hold yer horses - everyone’ll get a pan.”

          THE FOOD HAS HIGE NEARLY drooling ─ but he’s trying to refrain from it since he’d like to keep  SOME  amount of dignity to his name! he’s mostly strayed to the sides of the crowd, but the overpowering smell seems to have subconsciously drawn him in. hige doesn’t notice until he’s being spoken to ─ by the guy he’s brushed shoulders with as he looms over the food.

❝ oh, sorry, dude! ❞ hige offers an apologetic ─ somewhat embarrassed ─ smile as he straightens up, ❝ it’s no fresh meat, but it smells really good! like, seriously! i haven’t smelled food like this in a while! or, ever, really... ❞ he shrugs, eyes moving back down to the broth, ❝ come to think of it, i don’t think i’ve ever had something quite like this! what’s all in it, anyways? i mean, i can smell the chicken, but there’s definitely gotta be more to it! ❞

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@woodguard liked for a starter! 

         STUPID, STUPID, STUPID! HIGE INTERNALLY curses himself for the mistake he’s just made ─ it’s not the first time it’s happened, and certainly not the last. the items he’d been collecting as a scout ─ various herbs and fruits that look edible ─ now lay scattered amongst the snow. and hige?

well, he’s planted himself on the ground, tearing dutifully at the stupid trap that’s snagged his leg. 

he never imagined to run into one of these out here but, thinking about it, it makes sense. they wouldn’t want any  WILD ANIMALS  running amok in town ( hige huffs at the thought. he’s far from wild! ). it’s a pretty strong trap, too. hige struggles to pull at it, and it’s a trap unlike one’s he’s dealt with before... 

a pause. he hears footsteps approaching. he briefly wonders if it’s another scout, a resident, or possibly the very person who’s set the trap. in that case... its probably for the best he appear human ─ as foolish as he’ll look. he waits for the stranger to get within his sight before speaking up. 

❝ uh, hey there! ❞ he wears a friendly, albeit embarrassed, smile, ❝ you mind helpin’ a guy out? ❞

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@illusixnry liked for a starter!

          IT’S  HIS  FIRST  DAY  ON  the job and, quite frankly, hige isn’t sure what to expect. he’s never really ‘ worked ’ before ─ it was never a necessity when he could simply scavenge or hunt for food. but the resources here are more limited and, without much else to do, hige had decided that working might not be a bad idea.

the  ‘ scout ’  position had been the most appealing at the time. it sounded relatively easy ─ simply report on things he found while exploring? no biggie! with a nose like his, hige figured it’d be no problem! . . . until he remembered that his nose hasn’t quite functioned as well as before.

he remembers this far too late after wandering too far off the path ─ his four legs could still carry him pretty far! he’s taken plenty of mental notes about the surroundings ─ places with odd rock formations, large clearings, areas with excess wood... but he never considered how he’d get back. great. 

he luckily doesn’t have to wander much longer ─ using visuals to try and find his way back ─ until he spots another younger - looking lad. hige feels a flicker of hope as he trots forward, waving down the stranger. 

❝ hey, kid! are you out here scouting, too? we’re pretty far out, huh? ❞

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pluviabond‌ ;

“ smells pretty good, huh? “

the almost cartoonish waves of steam wafting through the air was enough to attract anyone, let alone someone running on … air at this point. A stomach rumbles and a few crunchy footsteps later and here Aqua is - and she isn’t alone.

   “ hmm … hey! I have an idea if you’re interested - “ she seems pretty excited, clasping her hands together and looking at the stranger with anticipation. “ say we help out with the deliveries, there might be something in it for us at the end? Fours legs are always faster than two that’s for sure! “

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          HE’S  ALMOST  TOO  CAUGHT  UP  in his focus on the delicious food, practically  BEGGING  to be eaten, to notice the voice calling his attention. he straightens up from his hunched position over the platter of delectables, his eyes sparkling at the stranger’s BRILLIANT suggestion. 

( he also laughs a bit to himself ─ six legs, if she wants to be accurate. )

❝ hey, you’re totally right! ❞ he beams, ❝ it can’t be too hard, right? i mean, this town is only so big! and then? it’s feasting time! ❞ hige pats his stomach at the idea, practically drooling at the thought. 

❝ we should get started right away! sooner we get done, sooner we can eat, yeah? let’s take as much as we can carry! ❞    

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fighting-instinct‌ ;

The wolf—dog? beast? who knows, here—seems to enjoy the embrace, to her delight; the adorable excitement at the attention she gave him was endearing enough, but—

Of all things the hound wiggles closer, deepens the embrace, and Sasume is startled — not by his enthusiasm alone, but by her own reaction to it. The concept of a warm hug from a happy dog would never sound like a bad thing, of course, but the innocent and eager enthusiasm makes her feel even warmer than she ever thought possible for her, anymore.

A matching heat blooms in her chest, behind her eyes, and the woman tightens her grip (carefully, so as not to hurt him at all, but tightly all the same) and hides her eyes in his scruff, fingers burying back in his fur.

Then, a sharp bark resounds in her ear and a startled laugh rips from her throat, short and crackling and unfamiliar.

“Sorry, sorry,” she murmurs thickly, pulling away but holding either side of his head as she does; her fingers rub and scratch around his ears. Sasume sniffs, swallows, and offers the hound a thin smile. “Not one for being squashed, huh?”

          HE  CAN’T  QUITE  READ  THE  emotions radiating from the girl, but if she’s not pulling away, that’s good enough sign for hige that she’s enjoying the embrace. things can feel quite lonely in this new, snowy village ─ he imagines he isn’t the only one who finds comfort in physical contact! 

however, as the embrace tightens and he feels her press further into his pelt, he’s more and more sure that she’s feeling a whole lot of happiness from this. and, being quite honest, hige feels the same! he’s slightly tempted to put up the illusion of a human being so he can verbally express just how grateful he is for the random act, but... he’s sure it would do more harm than good. perhaps later... 

the tightening embrace breaks his thoughts ─ too tight! he’s partly amused, vocalizing his surprise through a quick bark! he’s not upset ; just slightly startled, yet amused! his ears perk as the attention moves to his head ─ ah, he’s not felt this in a long while! his eyes brighten and he leans into the touch, “ it’s fine! ”, he tries to convey! 

to reiterate, hige leans forward and gives her cheek a big lick, following up by nudging her hands for some more pets. he’s hoping she’s loving this as much as he loves the extra attention! if he can brighten someone’s day, well, good! 

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lordcommandress‌ ;

“ e-eh? “ she’s taken all too aback at the stranger’s eagerness, her vision switching between that of him and the item lingering within the depths of the pool. It didn’t matter how one looked at it, there was no way of retrieving that item without submerging ones self in the process. It wasn’t so much the whole, getting soaked thing - but rather the journey back through the frigid wilderness that Vira was quite opposed against. she tuts slightly, wondering if the boy is aware of this. 

she takes a step towards the depths, the gentle water kissing the heels of her boots. a warm mist rises from the surface and caresses the parts of her that were bare. “ you realise there’s the question of the trek back, once the item is retrieved? “ she asks in a manner most quizzical. she shakes her head, this whole thing is bordering ridiculous - but she knew this when the bag of equipment was tossed at her earlier. still, he raises a valid question - there was almost this… infinite reach within the water; as if one would have to swim for hours just to even grasp the objective. “ i’m not quite sure. i’m aware that these springs are used for recreational purposes - so i can’t imagine they’re too deep. “ and yet.. “ i suppose there’s one way to find out though. “ a sigh biting those words as Vira folded her arms against her chest.

          HE  PERKS  UP,  ATTENTION  DRAWN  away from the springs as a startled response is elicited ─ hige’s surprised himself, never truly understanding that his overly-friendly front can be a bit... overwhelming sometimes. maybe it’s a wolf thing. he grins sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck as he watches her test the shores herself. his head tips in response to her statement as he processes it a bit. ah ─ that’s right. humans don’t have a thick coat of fur acting as a second jacket. oops. 

❝ huh, guess you’re right about that. ❞ he muses, ❝ well, you just gotta job, or somethin’! a good workout’ll keep ya’ warm! then the time will go by faster, and it’ll be over quick. ❞ he suggests, feeling optimistic and satisfied with his response. he watches curiously, following her eyes and she looks at the bag of equipment. right. even he can breathe underwater! he digs through his own bag, pulling out the items... and nothing makes sense.

❝ er.... how exactly does this all go on, anyway? ❞ he picks up some sort of mask, and... a suit? he’s not sure. ❝ hey, if we do this thing together, there’s no way we can mess it up! it won’t be so dull, and hopefully you won’t feel so cold after! besides, it’d be nice to have someone else watching your back down there, especially if it’s real deep... ❞

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first-hero‌ ;

@loyaltybred , I’m more of a cat person really…

Gilgamesh breathed into his hands, his hot breathe causing a faint cloud to fall through his fingers. He had been out in this snowy forest for too long, the tree stump he had perched on was uncomfortable from the start, but now it was getting to be too much. The pad of paper he had brought with him was full of enough sketches and calculations for now, he assumed, and he was growing wearier by the moment. 

How annoying, that a King such as himself should be left to do this work in such terrible conditions. Sure, it was better that he was the one doing the planning for gathering lumber than it was to actually be one of the people cutting trees down for it, but it was nonetheless no position he should be in. 

Just a little while longer, he hoped, before his power would return to him, and he would have a proper position of superiority once more. For now, he stood and wiped off his lap, and he was just about gathering up his supplies before he saw something out of the corner of his attentive serpentine eyes. 

“Who dares approach me without announcement?” he called out promptly, standing up straight. Whether it was human or animal, surely the response would sort it out.

          THERE’S  A  LOT  THAT  HE’S  had to adjust since his arrival in eidolon.  if there’s one thing he’s grateful to ─ it’s the protection his coat gives him from the cold.  everything else?  about as annoying as can get!  hige noticed right away that his sense of smell had greatly diminished.  he had hopes that  maybe  the new setting was the cause, and that he’d adjust over time...  but that theory has since been proven wrong, much to his dismay. 

that doesn’t stop hige from forgetting, though. 

hige trudges through the snow with a pout.  he’d been caught up in the moment when he spotted a deer ─ and oh, the thought of fresh deer meat had been far too good to pass up!  until he realized, far too late, that he couldn’t actually track his prey without his nose...  or scent his way back home. great. 

he isn’t even quite sure how far he’d ran.  great, now he’s lost  AND  hungry!  but he’s not wandering long before he hears the familiar rustling of someone else.  he’s filled with relief ─ maybe he’s not out of luck, after all. 

he hears the stranger before he sees him.  and...  said stranger does not sound very happy with his presence.  understandable, really.  hige might be confused if he found someone else out here, too!  he decides it’s best to show himself on two legs, for now. 

❝ er - sorry about that, man!  didn’t mean to scare ya’! ❞  he holds his hands out in an innocent gesture and soon after, offers a smile,  ❝ i got a little lost, is all!  new to the town, and all that... ❞  eyes flicker towards the gathering of items in the stranger’s possessions.  his head tips to the side.

❝ what’re you doing out here, anyway?  we gotta be pretty far, i’ve been running for ages... ❞

hopefully, the stranger won’t take note of the fresh paw prints following hige. 

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some info regarding hige * !! 

* more specifically, his wolf “ form ” vs. human “ form ”, because i realized it can be kinda confusing if you’ve never seen the anime / read the manga!

★  not technically a werewolf!  in his world, he’s literally a wolf.  BUT!  they’ve got the power of illusion to keep them safe from humans, as wolves were hunted in his world and thought to be extinct.  so, he’s a wolf, with the ability to trick people with a human form via illusion!  ★  he can simply decide how he wants to be perceived.  if he wants people to see him for what he is ─ a fluffy wolf ─ that’s what they’ll see.  however, in MOST cases, he passes as a human. 

★  despite being a wolf, he’s adapted to acting as a human.  he understands them, can communicate, and has learned their habits.  that said, not everything he does is socially acceptable.  don’t mind him if he chews bones in public.

★  his illusions only go so far, though.  someone who’s  allergic to dogs  may notice their allergies acting up around hige ─ in his human form ─ even when there isn’t a dog around... hm...  other animals or people with heightened senses can tell, as well.

★  since he’s technically a wolf, his body functions as one.  better stamina, body warmth, etc.. though, it appears his senses are human now.  how strange... and inconvenient, for him.  ★  yes, he does like the moon and also any lunar beings! 

on another note, anyone looking to write a random starter for hige  ( if i’ve liked a starter call, or something )  has full permission to decide & specify whether their muse sees hige in his human or wolf form!