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Jul 15, 2010 19:40

- the on button? And this is... for video...?

[at the trail off, a grainy feed slowly slides into focus. or, more specifically, a single golden-brown eye peers in. there's footsteps on pavement and a bit of a sway to the video, so whoever's using it is obviously moving.]And that all connects to a network, which connects to other people, who can-- ( Read more... )

†: gabu, †: oz vessalius, †: slash, !: toboe, c: haruhi fujioka

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acttttioonhrrrnkldsfkfkhf goldhue July 16 2010, 08:02:59 UTC
[ someone had been listening very intent and curious while the feed played. if she had similar abilities - at least, the one where she could let him hear her through technology, she might have said 'hello'. but unless they're face to face, she's incapable of that.

oh, well! she enjoys meeting in person ( in wolf? ) much better anyway. so, after a moment, to stretch and yawn, she made up her mind to seek him out.

she meanders. takes her time about it. pads through streets with a lazy air, yawning once or twice. still, before too long, she's sitting outside of the Tower apartments, waiting for someone to open the door for her. ( rather, themselves, so she can push past. )

it's a mother with a stroller, and she squeezes in between door and little carriage. ]

We'll probably have to hose you off, then, won't we? [ asked, of course, in a 'voice' only he can hear. settling nearby, but hopefully, not close enough to spook him. her nose twitches at paint cans, at young wolf, before mouth breaks into lupine grin. ]

( :< god, also. ( ... )

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/consumes the action. and no apologies! I'd take tags a week late. 8| elderyouth July 16 2010, 21:59:46 UTC
[he's stacking the cans, by then, looking up as the mother and child enter, nose too distracted with the fumes to catch any immediate undercurrents. but the eyes weren't. he straightens up immediately, about-faces to face her- no, to face--]

Kiba?

[... no. Kiba didn't have the female voice. or looked and smelled... strange. maybe the paint fumes were going to his head.]

[still, another wolf! after that brief battle with shock (he had been startled, but the slight disappointment over the lack of Kiba had gotten rid of that), limbs losing their rigid stance; his ears prick forward and his tail sways, slow at first.] A- a bath sounds better. Hoses are pretty cold. You don't live here, do you?

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goldhue July 18 2010, 18:28:32 UTC
Here? In this building?

[ head tilts up toward the ceiling, before she focuses on him once more. ] I live on the island, of course, but not inside the apartments. I'm not very good at settling down somewhere for too long.

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elderyouth July 18 2010, 21:42:01 UTC
Is it a big enough island?

[cautious; more curious.]

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Ommggggeeeeee :D [Action] notbalto July 16 2010, 15:21:52 UTC
[Gabu smelled the young wolf before he could see him.

And boy, it was a sight he wasn't going to forget for a long time. Rather than going over and startling the kid he sat down on his rump, tail wagging in amusement. His jaw dropped open as he laughed.]

Need some help, pup?

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YEEEE GABUUU. [Action] elderyouth July 16 2010, 21:49:33 UTC
[ever see a wolf jump? probably. ever see a wolf jump and splatter purple and murky green paint all over the place on landing? probably not.]

[looking a bit sheepish, head drooped.] No, no, I really have i--

[and then seeming to realize that hey, this is another wolf. Toboe's eyes go a bit wide.]

Where- where are you from? Do you live here?

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-BROFISTS FTW- [Action] notbalto July 16 2010, 22:17:26 UTC
[Once the kid has calmed down (somewhat) Gabu walked on over to him, body posture indicating that he meant no harm to Toboe.]

A few meadows and fields that were behind a mountain. I don't think you're from there, though. [Almost all of the wolves he's encountered in his world had dark fur.]

Yeah, I live here now. And you do too. I've been told it's impossible to get away from this place.

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-BROPAWS...?- [Action] elderyouth July 16 2010, 22:24:25 UTC
[drooping his head even further, but he wasn't running off. in fact, his ears even flick forward. attentive.]

I come from a city; there aren't a lot of fields or meadows to be in, so...

... So, it's really true? [the lack of being able to get away. straightening up some.] But-- I have to get back. My pack needs me.

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