the white wolf

Wolf chosen by the flower maiden, left to wander a poisoned paradise in search of salvation. [ indie Wolf's Rain rp/ask blog ]

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Red String of Fate

55. Our muses are destined to fight along side each other to save the world from the end

       [ And there, with so much on the line, the last person Kiba expected to find aid in and solace from, was a human. But after so long of watching one another’s backs, of few words spared between them and yet an obvious friendship growing—.

                       The wolf can’t imagine braving this task with anyone else. ]

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Red String of Fate

37. Our muses are destined to do jail time together

       [ Lack of knowledge on something didn’t make one any less susceptible to falling victim to it. Though despite the half-baked assurances of a rather unfriendly looking jailer, the wolf’s cell mate looked rather unconvinced this was traditional by any means.

                                                                  A set up, Squall had said.

                                                      And if that’s so—.

       Kiba rises to his feet, human gone and wolf present within a split second before he approaches the bars. A look, one way, then the other; then black lips pull back and reveal teeth sharp and jagged. They take to the bars with swift precision, snarling as he pulls at several in turn. Before long, a gap large enough to fit each of them through.

                                      Blue eyes, rather than gold, then turn on Squall. ]

                                                               “You call it a ‘jail break’, right?”

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falsamilitis:

       ”Good.”

        '—I'll admit to missin' you a little.'

        But words like those never really needed to be said, now did they? Not when they were spoken so clearly via the softness of his gaze or the relieved recline to the gentle curve of bare shoulders. The wolf had always been well-tuned to him; to his moods and fears and regrets, yet silence had still continued its familiar trail, comforting and happily present whenever he most needed it. Others would find the lack of words awkward, perhaps, but Cloud had never exactly been considered normal. He appreciated what others didn’t and disliked numerous things about life that others found amusing, but words or not, it was the serene kind of companionship that he would find most worth his time.

        “You’ll probably be pleased to know that nuthin’ much has changed around here.”

       [ True, some constants are a welcome sight, such as the presence of friends and allies. But as much as he enjoyed it Kiba knew that change was inevitable. Change was a part of nature, the very ebb and flow he himself has followed and watched since birth.

       But regardless, yes. In many ways, Kiba is grateful to return to some normality after months of traveling and uncertainties. The stability is welcome. ]

                               "I guess that's nice to know."

       [ The wolf shifts, ivory fur gently rustling beneath Cloud's hand as he lays down, slowly settling himself in a more comfortable position before leaning over and resting his muzzle atop the other's leg, lids sliding shut over golden hues. ]

                                         "...I missed here, more than I expected to."

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[ --semi-hiatus.

Just for a little while. As of late I haven’t been feeling well at all, a lot of stomach problems, and I seem to be losing a lot of weight without needing to. And I just got a text from my mom saying that my older sister is in the ER and being kept over night for observation. Plus, on top of all of that, I’ll be going to Florida next week for four days to visit with my girlfriend (for the first time since I met her nine months ago) so needless to say I’m doing quite a bit of planning for that now. When I get down there I won’t be spending any time on the computer because I want to spend every second I can focused on her.

So my activity on any of my blogs may be scarce until December 15th. I’ll try and get some replies done before I leave and everything, but no promises alright?

/chu. Love you guys.

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       out of paradise; mun is going to be taking it easy today. i had to miss work last night due to bad stomach problems and i'm not feeling much better today. if anything i've started feeling lightheaded. so yeah, rest is important right now. i'll try and get to replies later if i feel better.

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falsamilitis:

      “Likewise.”

       Fond mutter escaping via the rim of full lips, said features allow themselves to shift upwards in a light curve, smile reflecting subtle happiness regarding the canines presence with relief alongside. It was easily to fall back into the same routine of silent support and respectful boundaries of privacy, thus when leather encased digits met silver fur it was effortless to card through snowy strands as they’d once done months previously. Settling himself alongside his companion, his free hand reached behind his form in order to stabilize his slight lean back— a casual kind of posture that spoke volumes of the comfort and familiarity Kiba brought.

       "You look well," Cloud spoke, attentive eyes having been caught up in the temporary task of searching for blotches of red amongst the white; wounds that were sure to leave their mark against such pristine fur. "You thinkin’ of staying for a while?"

       [ Any injury suffered during his absence had been minor enough to have healed by now, leaving little to no trace upon his pelt. It's already littered with old scars, and despite his rash and stubborn nature at times, Kiba had been careful not to add any more during his travels.

       Quietly does the wolf tilt his head, enough to keep the other in his sights without shifting his posture much. Though as Cloud leans back Kiba readjusts his hind legs until he's sitting back on his haunches next to his honorary packmate. Wolf or human Kiba has come to learn means little when it comes to those he trusts. If they have earned such, then they are worthy of being considering part of a pack; after all a pack was made up of those who cared for and protected one another, was it not? Cloud is counted amongst those individuals.

        --The smile may not pull at black lips, but it shines in golden orbs as Kiba turns his attention to the offered query; a request in it's own right, perhaps. ]

                                        "I was planning on it."

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vaingloriousknight said: Surfaced a smirk of his own, maintaining that air of nonchalance as he leaned back on the bricked wall, dusted with thickened layers of snow. “Quite the things they must have been to have taken this long.” [ BABBU~~ ]

                         "----They were."

       [ Above all Kiba places those he cares about, but his pack ranks above even them. They are his first line of dedication (aside from Cheza) and he'd travel to the ends of the earth to keep them safe; and he has. So when they call for him, he answers.

                                                                   Often time without thought to what                                                            -- or who --                                                  he may be leaving behind. ]

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lionheartedlament:

    And in one split second, the back of the lion’s palm tapped against the cranium of the wolf. As true to his nature; he is two parts stern and one part empathetic with a mixture of affection. Muddled somewhere, at least, it is obvious that his adoration for the wayward vagabond is in the depth of all his complicated ‘human’ gestures. "Next time, tell me." Even though his tone is stoic; but it is honest with its intention. Overall, it had been concerning for the comrade to waft into the wilds and not return for an extended period.     For all the Commander had known, the other might have been pronounced deceased. Slipping his arms once more around the mid-torso, he is gracious that the lupin has not deterred away. Leather-encased palms just slipping upward and past the tufts of dark chestnut; breath easing from between his lips and coiling into mist as it dissipated in the frigid air.     “—You alright?”

       [ It's odd to feel guilt for something he typically did so naturally. Before there'd never been anyone to leave behind; no one to come back to or say goodbye to. And to be honest it hadn't occurred to the wolf to say anything prior to his departure.

                                     He realizes now the mistake in his actions.

       There's a brief shift against Squall's shoulder as Kiba nods his head in earnest. If ever again circumstances called for his absence from the male -- from either of his human allies -- then he would work hard to keep the frame of mind to say something. ]

                          "----I am. And you?"

                                                [ The concern goes both ways, after all. ]

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       out of paradise; if mun seems distracted, this little shit is why.

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Where were you?

       [ A reasonable question, given the wolf’s long absence. Though to be honest, not one he’d expected from Seifer. Whilst they had indeed grown closer thanks to Kiba’s relationship with Squall, they hadn’t exactly gotten off to the best of starts.

                          It’s interesting to hear that he’s been thought of.

       Hands tucked away in the pockets of his jacket, as they often are when it comes to the wolf’s human guise, Kiba meets the stare pointed his way, offering something of a small nod to show he’s heard. Briefly does he allow a smile to grace his lips — small and yet holding magnitude at the same time — before it disappears again. ]

                                         “Away. I had some things I needed to take care of.”

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      ‘Was that—’

      “Kiba.”

       Startled murmur arising from the fact that it’d most certainly been far too long since he’d seen the wolf-come-man, leather bound footsteps padded lightly against the ground by his feet whilst the flaxen crowned male wandered his way closer. There was the light presence of suspicion within those mako blues, born from the fact that he could very well simply be seeing things— but the eventual residue of a wolfs scent in the air and the clear physical form of his friends body soon led him to believe that this was no mere trick of the mind. Thus gloved digits would reach out, tempted to burrow themselves into thick snow-grey fur yet restraining themselves all the same. That would come later, surely.

       ”—It’s been a long time.”

       [ Eventuality has Kiba padding forward in response to the outstretched hand, giving it a sniff before gently pressing his muzzle into the other's palm, ears pressed back against his skull as a content noise sounds in the back of the wolf's throat.

       It's indeed been some time since he'd laid eyes upon the male, and vice versa of course. Kiba hopes to some degree that his disappearance -- given his nature both solely and thanks to his species -- doesn't warrant explanation. Should Cloud require one the wolf will provide to the best of his abilities, but the relationship which has been built between them operated on silence when needed and speech when the other felt ready.

                                                             That courtesy, he hopes, still exists. ]

                                     "It has. I'm glad to see you again."