I Need A Hero {KUJO}

[Alina]

Alina still hadn't met many of her pack mates. She had taken to spending most of her time walking about with no real purpose. She hadn't seen much of anyone while she wandered about from border to border. This land was so beautiful, so unlike anything that she had ever experienced in her whole life. She continued along picking up speed as she made it to the forest. She had spent far too long in the mountains lingering for nothing more than an attraction. Alina knew that she and Thor could never be anything more than acquaintances. She had wasted a day just sitting around and talking with a complete stranger for no reason other than because she could. She needed to focus on making friends within her own pack, not pining after males she could never had. Alina shook her head trying to clear the lingering thoughts of Thor. She had washed his scent away and didn't want to wallow in missing him. Her heart began to pound in her chest and her breathing picked up as she continued at a gentle lope across the forest floor. She was small in comparison to most things, but it didn't bother her like it did others. She was just beginning to get a look back into her past and she was proud of who she was. She had a similar look to her mother and that was something that she would cherish. Her memories were like picture flying through her mind painting a picture of her life. They didn't come with the feelings though. Those came in the night trying to overwhelm her while she slept. Many a night she had sat awake trying to calm the raging motions that tried to overwhelm her. Sneaking like a snake they wriggled their way into her dreams.

She didn't want to think about it any longer. She had broken her lengthy streak and had an episode when she had been in the mountains. What was worse was someone had been present to witness her most vulnerable and embarrassing moment. She pressed on moving a little quicker through the underbrush. She was small enough to be able to duck under the majority of the debris that other wolves had to jump over. She slid effortlessly past the thorns and leaves as she trudged along. She wanted to make it back to the den before it got dark, but it was still early afternoon so she had some time. She paused in her running allowing herself to rest for a few moments. She waited until her breathing and heartbeat slowed to a gentle rhythm. She enjoyed running. The feeling of her muscles straining to keep up with the pace her mind set for her. She sat down allowing her body to catch up with her ever roving mind. She was always ready to go on some new adventure or make a new friend. Her tail wagged a little at the thought of meeting someone new. Alina looked around her before settling down on the ground for a short rest. The grass was moist with the dew of the winter air and it made for a soft cushion beneath her. She couldn't remember if she had ever seen grass before her time here, but it was one of her favorite things to lay in. Especially if it was damp and cooled her fur. It was shorter fur that didn't hold much heat, but she was constantly running about. She laid her head down resting it on her legs before closing her eyes and letting the sounds of the forest envelop her.

Words : 605
Muse : OK
Tags : Kujo
Notes : Hope you like it!

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The day was beautiful so far. The blue firmament above was bright, white clouds floating across the heavens with majesty and pride. The birds chirped and flew around, and the foxes played in their dens. The day was divine, and it was something that Kujo always loved about this forest. It was filled with life and energy--it was Kujo's favorite place, and you could almost always find him somewhere in this forest. The place was just gorgeous. The white wolf was still, his head resting on his front legs as he took a nap on the moist grass. His ears often moved, almost unconsciously, as the minutes passed. Occasionally his pale green eyes would open vaguely but they quickly closed again. He was relaxed, at ease, and completely calm. Kujo was enjoying his time alone, feeling absolute peace and unity with the nature that surrounded him.

His meditation and slumber were interrupted, however, when his stomach grumbled suddenly. At first, he ignored his stomach, but the hunger was getting bigger by each passing minute. Sighing in annoyance, he stood up in all fours and stretched, lifting his rump up in the air and yawning at the same time. Once fully awake, he made his way through the forest in search of something to eat. Hunting was something that Kujo disliked doing, but he had to recognize that he had to hunt to live. But the thought of removing another life, prey or not, was something horrible in his eyes. But he had to do it, if not, he would not live very long. Concentrating on his surroundings, Kujo's body was low and stalking, sniffing the air to locate any surrounding prey. The distant scent of a deer passed through his nostrils, making Kujo change his direction to find his prey.

After a few minutes of following the scent, it became much stronger. Hiding between the bushes, Kujo saw a small doe grazing on some grass. Giving it a better look, Kujo noticed that the doe was alone, so he hid in the bushes before going in for the kill. His heart raced and the adrenaline was kicking in quickly, and with a sudden jump, he went after the deer. She swiftly ran away, and Kujo began to chase her as fast as he could. Zig zagging between trees, Kujo was getting closer and closer to his goal. However, after a few seconds, he reached a clearing in the forest. Exiting from the trees and into this tree-less area, Kujo did not see that a resting female was right in the middle of his path. He opened his eyes widely, but it was too late--he tried to stop but he tripped over her, falling next to her on his side. Quickly lifting himself up, he saw that the deer had already vanished.

He quickly turned his head to check if the female was alright--from her scent, she was from Airila too. "Hey, I'm... I'm extremely sorry! I didn't see you," he apologized, feeling guilty for tripping over her like that. He found himself approaching her a little, bowing his head a little in respect and sat down, observing her pretty rust and brown pelt, and her slender figure... she sure was pretty. "My name is Kujo, m'lady. Are you alright?" 


Alina

[Alina]

Alina had begun to nod off, her eyes drifting closed as she soaked up the cool from the damp grass. It was peaceful here where she rested and she enjoyed the chattering of creatures all around her. She was almost asleep when she hear footsteps pounding towards her. She opened her eyes in time to see a doe leap over her resting form and dart away into the forest. Something must have scared it. Before she could finish her musings on what creature might have scared the deer into running past a sleeping wolf something tripped over her. Seemingly lacking the grace of the departed dear. The creature slammed into her back before toppling over to the other side landing with a thump. Upon first inspection she thought it might have been Thor, but he had left her to meet up with his pack mates. He was smaller than Thor though, but his mishap would leave her backside tender for the next few days. He was a handsome wolf with the same plush white fur that Thor had. Stop comparing him to Thor. He is long gone. He seemed to be a little confused looking back to see what he had tripped over, but as soon as he saw her his head lowered in respect. His apology was sincere and his bowed head made him all the more adorable to her. She stood up shaking her pelt trying to get rid of the lingering dew drops. She looked him over before sniffing around trying to catch his scent. He smelled similar to the scent that had clung to Nymph and Toiro, and that now covered her pelt. He must be from my pack. He asked if she was alright and Alina couldn't help a giggle that escaped her throat.

She gave his shoulder a nudge before sitting down wrapping her tail around her paws. "No harm done, Kujo. My name is Alina." She was happy that she was getting the chance to meet someone else in her pack. She knew Toiro and Nymph, but she hadn't stuck around the den for long enough to meet the others. She had seen a few of them and smelled them in passing, but she was eager to make a new friend. Her tail thumped around her feet in a gentle wag. "It is nice to meet you. I must confess that I haven't met a lot of our pack mates yet. I have been spending my time roaming around." It was the truth. She had been wandering about, mostly because she was nervous about meeting the rest of her pack mates. She was unsure about how readily they would accept her. She knew that she could be overwhelming at times, her playfulness annoying to others. Alina didn't want to get in the way of those who had jobs to do. Alina knew that she would need to learn a way to contribute to her pack, but Toiro had accepted her despite her lack of skills. Nymph had offered to teach her how to become a gatherer, but Alina had felt bad about monopolizing her time. Especially when she had a mate of her own. Alina dreamed of the time when she would have someone to call her own, even in this strange land where she was on her own. "How long have you been here in Airila?"

Words : 573
Muse : OK
Tags : Kujo
Notes : This is so much fun!

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The fluffy white male was concerned for the female, scared that he might have hurt her. But his nerves were settling down once she said that she was okay and that there was no harm done after she nudge his shoulder and sat down. Kujo felt his face hotter than usual, but he quickly ignored the feeling. Smiling warmly at her, he took the time to actually observe her features as she spoke. Her eyes were of a beautiful shade of blue, and her pelt was reddish mixed with various shades of brown and black. In his eyes, she was gorgeous. So much, that he couldn't stop smiling at her. This... feeling. It was weird for Kujo, foreign, alien... but it felt so good. 

He had vague knowledge about love. It was love that brought him to this world, and it was love that sticks his family together. But... he hadn't felt any other type of love, only the one he felt for his family. It was such a weird concept for him, but one that he desired with his heart. As his second birthday came by quickly, his body was beginning to undergo a few... changes. He had grown much more muscular, and his face was much more masculine, his features heavy and his coat brighter than ever. But, a feeling of loneliness was invading him. As much as he loved being alone, he did not fancy being lonely. And this strange feeling was clouding his judgement, making him stare softly at the female, but when he noticed that he was lingering his eyes for too long, he quickly looked downwards.

"It is nice to meet you." Her voice interrupted his thoughts and caught his full attention, "I must confess that I haven't met a lot of our pack mates yet. I have been spending my time roaming around." "I hadn't seen you around either, so I'm happy to have met you. Although... I would have preferred a less... violent meeting," he said chuckling at his own comment. He then heard her ask a question. "How long have you been here in Airila?" Kujo smiled at her softly. "Well... all my life. I was born here... I'm one of Toiro's sons," he said with a hint of gratefulness in his tone. He wouldn't have it any other way. Tilting his head a little bit, he then asked a question himself. "And you? For how long have you been around?"


Alina

[Alina]

He seemed relieved when she gave her assurance that she was alright. She giggled again finding humor in his concern for her. The damage had been done so there was no need to wallow in it. He had apologized and that was the end of it. He confessed to not seeing her around either and she gave him a smile, knowing that that was probably because of her restlessness. She never could bring herself to stay in one area for longer than she had to. She had been initiated by Toiro and then she had made herself busy exploring. She had tried her best to familiarize herself with the pack lands, that way if Toiro did find some task for her she wouldn't be completely in the dark. She wanted to make her alpha proud. When Kujo confessed that he had been born in the pack and that he was in fact Kujo's son she felt her pelt heat with embarrassment. She hadn't even realized that her alpha had any pups. She was so unobservant that she hadn't even realized her leader had a family. She bowed her own head in respect to what seemed like a prince among the pack, her pack. She gave his shoulder a respectful nudge on the shoulder, same as she had given Toiro when she had met him for the first time. "You will think me silly, but I didn't even know Toiro had any children", she laughed nervously feeling the fool.

Her skin itched with the embarrassment coursing through her. Alina had only been in Airila for a few weeks, but she felt like it had been longer than that. She had settled nicely into this land and found that she enjoyed it more and more the longer she stayed here. This land wasn't like anything that she had ever seen. Even on her trek from the beach that she had landed on she had been drawn to this place like a fly to honey. "I am newer here. Joined up a few weeks ago. I love it here already.", she smiled. Her tail began to wave back ad forth again getting rid of the rest of her lingering embarrassment. He seemed to be a little younger than her, but not by much more than a few months at most. He was close to the end of his transition from youth to male. His form was muscular and his face had rigid masculine lines that spoke of him becoming an adult. She couldn't quite remember how old she was, but she knew she had to be at least older than him. "Do you like it here. Do you have more family here?", Alina asked her curiosity getting the better of her.

Words : 461
Muse : Lacking
Tags : Kujo
Notes : So adorable <3

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Kujo found himself starting at the multicolored wolf far too often--he had begun to grow curious about females in... other ways, but his urges were often blocked by guilty thoughts that made him snap back into reality. Or, in this case, it was her voice the thing that interrupted his trance once more. "You will think me silly, but I didn't even know Toiro had any children." Kujo chuckled, and smiled. "You're not being silly, silly," he said smiling and chuckling once more at his comment. Then he heard her speak again in regards of his last question. "I am newer here. Joined up a few weeks ago. I love it here already." Kujo smiled and replied. "I'm glad you love it so far!" Kujo smiled once more softly. "Do you like it here? Do you have more family here?" "Yes," Kujo replied, "I absolutely love it here. We're at my favorite place right now. You can almost always find me here. And yes, I have family... my brother Jadir, my sister Swan, and my brother Arche... Everyone else in the pack are my friends."

Moving his head a little bit higher and tilting it in a sign of genuine curiosity, he then asked her a question that had been formulating in his head. "Where do you come from? How did you find about us?" He inquired, hoping to get to know her more. But, his mind began to wander off to his stomach, since he was starving. His tummy was rumbling and he was beginning to have a headache due to the lack of food, but he tried to ignore the feeling. He had a beautiful femme in front of him and he had to pay attention, no matter how hungry he was. She was his top priority right now--eating could wait. At least... for a while.

Alina Sorry for the late reply! Hope you like. <3

[Alina]

Alina couldn't help but laugh when he contradicted himself by calling her silly. She knew that she wasn't the most observant, but she wanted this pack to be her family. Wanted so badly to have a place that belonged to her, and someplace that she herself belonged. She couldn't remember her own family so she wanted to make her own. She had always wanted pups, a mate even who could take away some of the pain of her past. She hadn't tried to make any male acquaintances within her pack, but that was mostly because she was nervous about them. Alina had never interacted with many males, the only ones she could think of were her father and brothers, but she couldn't see them after a certain point. Her memories of her family were limited at best, but she never saw them in her memories when she was older. It made her angry knowing that something had happened to her family, but unable to remember what. "This place is nice. I think it might be my favorite too." He told her about his siblings and how the rest of his pack were his friends. Alina wanted to be his friend, wanted to be his family as much as she was able. She wanted to be able to think of all of her pack mates as a sort of extended family. Nymph was already her friend as was Toiro despite his position as alpha.

The moment was almost ruined when Kujo asked her about where she came from and how she had found them. Alina had no answer for him, none for herself either. She was embarrassed that she had no notion of who she was or her past. It was a weakness that ate away at her. She hungered for answers more and more with each passing day, unable to reach the memories hidden within her minds depths. "I do not know where I came from. I came across Nymph and she was kind enough to help me. Your father accepted me no questions asked.", she whispered a little harshly. She was frustrated that she couldn't remember her life, but more than anything she was sad that she had lost so much of herself. She had no idea who her family was or how she had even ended up in this strange land. She felt herself deflate a little and a pained whine escaped her throat. When ever she allowed herself to wallow in these pitiful feelings she was struck down with another episode. A familiar prickling began at the edges of her consciousness and Alina did all that she could to fight off the impending pain that always followed. She had yet to learn how to control these events that seemed to take so much out of her. Like an ocean tide it swarmed over her mind robbing her of any control she tried to assert. It was an unfamiliar picture that clouded her mind, pulling her further into her unconscious. It was her lying on a beach surrounded by debris. Metal of some kind. She could see herself in the vision wet and wretched unconscious in the sand. She was bleeding from somewhere on her head and Alina could see swelling of some kind that suggested a head injury.

The longer she remained in this dream state the more painful it would be when she reemerged back into reality. Even still she felt a earning to linger spurred on by the fact that she hadn't seen this before. Some of the memories would show up a few times before it would actually stick. This one was something that she hadn't seen, but she couldn't decipher if it meant that it was important or not. Perhaps Kujo's questions triggered something in her mind that was sending this memory now.

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Muse : Absent
Tags : Kujo
Notes : I loved it

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Kujo's heart grew light when he heard her laugh at his silly joke, and he smiled at her, joining her with his own laugh too. For a moment, he felt really happy to make someone else laugh, and it felt great. His heart was happy and beating fast, and his tail wagged for a minute. Once his laughter had stopped, he smiled when she said that this place was already her favorite. He felt happy because he had always felt a connection to this place since he was a pup, and he was happy others thought like him. But his heart sank when he saw that when he asked that question, she grew quiet. Her façade began to show signs of frustration, and Kujo picked it up quickly, worrying that he had said something wrong or out of place. But, just as he was going to apologize, she started to speak in a solemn tone of voice. "I do not know where I came from. I came across Nymph and she was kind enough to help me. Your father accepted me no questions asked."

Kujo frowned a little, then tried to lighten up the mood by answering. "That's my dad you got there... he doesn't deny anyone second chances." But, his heart began to race when a pained whine escaped from her throat. Kujo's ears perked up quickly and his first reaction was to get closer, so he did, but with caution so that she wouldn't be startled. "Hey, hey, what's wrong sweetie?" He said, his eyes truly and deeply concerned for her current situation. But, she was... not there, as if she was absent in that moment and her body was just numb. His ears withdrew backwards, and a whine exited from deep within him, trying to make her snap back into reality. "Alina? I'm sorry if I asked something I shouldn't had asked... Alina?" He stood in front of her, going face-to-face with her, trying to search in her eyes to see if she was alright. He was even preparing himself to get help if he needed any. Standing still, he began to pray that she was alright...

Alina Aww, Kujo's genuinely worried </3

[Alina]

Alina could hear the concern in Kujo's voice, but he sounded far away like he was on the other side of a mountain. She heard him shuffling around her and the whine that came form him, but it was all muted by the sounds around her. The crashing of the waves against the sand and her ragged breathing. The taste of salt in her mouth was unbearable and she couldn't stop herself from gagging in response. She wanted to get back to Kujo and let him know that she was going to be alright. She knew that he must have been so confused about what was happening to her, and Alina wasn't even sure about it herself. It was like a rubber band that would stretch in her mind until she pushed too far and it snapped pushing her into one of these episodes. It wasn't Kujo's fault that this happened to her. It would have happened sooner or later whether he had asked about her past or not. The salty hair burned her lungs with every breath she took and the sand burned the wound on the back of her head. She had woken up traveling through Airila's territory unsure of who she even was. If she hadn't encountered Nymph or Toiro she had no idea where she would be. As the last of the scene receded from her mind and her vision cleared she let out another whine. Shaking trying to rid herself of the pain before it returned. After every episode it was only a matter of time before a white hot flash of pain came to wipe the memory away. They were always fleeting and never lingered long enough for her to remember them. This one would pass as the rest of them in a hot flash of pain.

It came faster than she expected and she braced herself as the pain rolled through her wiping the vision away. When she opened her eyes she saw Kujo standing in front of her seemingly desperate to get her attention. Alina blinked a few times trying to clear her vision. "I am so sorry. I don't know how to control it." She whimpered trying to get her breathing under control. She hated when others saw her like this. Weak and unable to defend herself. She had no explanation for Kujo about what happened to her or even why. She saw that he was worried for her, but there was little he could do to help her. "Please don't apologize Kujo! Nothing you did caused this. They come and go as they will." She moved closer to him sitting down by his side, she gave his shoulder a gentle nudge. "Questions about my past don't trigger my problems. it is not your fault." She would have to live with these episodes for as long as they plagued her, even if it was for the rest of her life. They were less frequent than they ever were and she hoped that someday she would learn to control them.

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Muse : Lacking
Tags : Kujo
Notes : So much sweetness!

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Kujo's eyes were searching for any signal of awareness in his new friend, but he could find none. She was just... there, her body standing still, eyes closed, as if she was witnessing a horrible event inside of her mind. He had no clue what was going on with her, and he felt helpless, and the feeling was overwhelming him. It was strange, trying to save another from themselves... the event was somewhat impossible right now, but he could still hope for the best outcome of this scenario. His heart was beating fast, filled with worry and hope. He kept calling her name, whimpering and getting close to her face, trying to make her snap out of it. However, he a wave of relief hit him when he saw that she opened her eyes. It was as if she returned from a sad voyage, but for a moment he just wanted to know if she was okay. She spoke, telling him that she couldn't control it. Control what?

He looked at her confused, but he let her speak once more. "Please don't apologize Kujo! Nothing you did caused this. They come and go as they will." Kujo then sat down in relief, and she moved closer to him, sitting down on his side, giving him a soft nudge on his shoulder. Every time she did this, he couldn't help but smile. "Questions about my past don't trigger my problems. it is not your fault." Kujo nodded but then spoke with a soft but stern tone in his voice. "I understand, sweetie. But I want to know what's wrong. That way, I can know how to react properly if it ever happens again." His smiled turned into a worried frown, but then he made a small sigh of relief to know that she was alright. He just didn't want to feel hopeless again. Sitting down, trying to relax, he awaited for her explanation.

Alina

[Alina]

Alina could see the relief on his face, but it was also marked with curiosity. She knew that he had questions about what had happened to her and she would answer them the best that she could. In all honesty she knew that there were no easy answers to what was happening to her, it was just something that she had learned to live with. She knew that there would always be questions about things that were different and that was what she was. She hadn't met anyone else with her condition, so it left her as the odd one out. She tried her best to relax and let the rest of the episode roll through her. The more that she tried to fight it the more it hurt, ripping through her like a raging bull. Doing as much damage as they could. She knew that putting up a fight only meant that they would take more from her as they went. She could feel the last shivers of pain radiate out and once it was done she could begin to breathe normally again. She tried to think over exactly what was happening to her and how she could explain it to him in a way that he would understand. She herself wasn't exactly sure why this happened to her.

Alina took a deep breath before beginning her explanation. Her biggest fear was that when people found out that something was wrong with her they would abandon her. She knew that there were many out there that were wary about things that they didn't know, and she was the definition of that. "I can try to explain, but I do not fully understand it. I can't remember anything past waking up here in this territory. My first memories are of meeting Nymph and your father. I am not sure what my life was before I was here. I don't know where I come from or where my family is, nothing about my old life is known to me." She took a deep breath trying to steady herself. She had never laid it all out like this, ripped all of the walls away and put herself out there. She was vulnerable and had no way of going back now, the wounds were open now. All she could do was let them bleed. "These episodes they come and go as they will. I get these pictures in my head, like I am watching my life but from above. They are just bits and pieces and they are always fleeting. I can only remember them for a short time. Like just know I think I crashed here. I saw a beach and my head was bleeding. Other than that I don't really know why this is happening to me. It is like my brain is fighting me, trying to keep my past hidden." Kujo's concern for her was heart warming, she just hoped he wouldn't turn away from her because she was a freak. Nothing but a freak. I don't even know who I am!

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Muse : Good
Tags : Kujo
Notes :

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Kujo's eyes showed true and deep concern for his new friend, and he couldn't help but show it as his ears lowered a little bit. "I can try to explain, but I do not fully understand it." Kujo nodded understandingly as he let her continue. "I can't remember anything past waking up here in this territory. My first memories are of meeting Nymph and your father. I am not sure what my life was before I was here. I don't know where I come from or where my family is, nothing about my old life is known to me." Kujo frowned upon hearing about her reality, starting to do what he knew best--to place himself for a moment in the other's life and imagine what would happen if it were him. He'd really did not know how he'd react if he suddenly had an accident in which he would loose all memories of who he were or forgetting who his loved ones were. The thought alone made his heart feel agitated, and a great wave of compassion entered his body. 

He then cleared his thoughts to allow her voice to enter once more; he was letting her vent her feelings, and he knew that it was best to let her do the talking. "These episodes they come and go as they will. I get these pictures in my head, like I am watching my life but from above. They are just bits and pieces and they are always fleeting. I can only remember them for a short time. Like just know I think I crashed here. I saw a beach and my head was bleeding." Kujo's ears picked up at the last word--bleeding. He tried to wrap his head around all the possibilities... maybe she had come from somewhere else, ending up washed away in the shores of the island. "Other than that I don't really know why this is happening to me. It is like my brain is fighting me, trying to keep my past hidden."

For once, Kujo didn't know what to say. He was trying to inwardly help her, trying to aid her into rediscovering who she was, but he couldn't. And the feeling of helplessness overwhelmed him once more, but only one thing circled in his mind. "I... I'm so sorry that happened to you. But no matter what I'm here, okay? You're not alone. And pardon me for doing this, but... I feel like you need it." He stood up, approached her softly, giving her a soft hug he felt she needed. His head and neck rested on the back of her neck, and his tail wagged softly. This wasn't out of lust or any devious intentions--he just wanted to let her know that she was not alone, and that in spite of all, he wouldn't turn his back on her for something she never had the fault of. Hugging her tight, inhaling her scent and then backing a few steps away, he smiled at her. For a moment, he really wished he could get into her mind and fix what was broken--but for now, a hug could ease all pains that the past left behind.


Alina 
Awww  <3
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[Alina]

After Alina was done with her tale she watched Kujo's reaction. She always expected those around her to flee from her when they heard about her demons. Run for the hills screaming about the crazy Alina as they went. She was pleasantly surprised when he seemed to accept her as she was. Something that she was so afraid of. She knew that no one would be able to understand her or what was happening to her, at least not until she got a better understanding of it herself. Kujo's apology was almost shocking, as if he was the one with the issues and needed to be forgiven. Alina was overwhelmed by him. He was a true friend to her and she had only just met him. He was a kind wolf, steady and dependable, like a big brother looking after his brat sister. She was almost glad that he wasn't her brother because that would have meant that he would have been chasing her all over. Getting her out of the messes that she so enjoyed getting herself into. It would also mean that he would know what she had been up to the other day. Entertaining a stranger in pack lands was something that she didn't want the others in her pack to know about. Thor was her own little secret and she would like to keep it that way.

His hug pulled her out of her secret thoughts and she smiled at his gesture. He was far too sweet to her for all of her quirks. She hugged him in return her head resting gently against the back of his neck. It felt good to have someone looking out for her. To have someone that supported her. Her own tail wagged in unison with his, a gentle whine escaping her throat. "Why are you so kind to me? You barely know me." She hadn't gotten around to telling any of her pack mates about her issues, but here she was spilling her guts to someone she barely knew. Despite their short time together she trusted him so much already. She knew that she had a tendency to trust people too easily, but not with something as big as this. She hadn't told anyone unless she was forced too, but she didn't regret sharing her past, or lack there of, with Kujo. He would be a good friend to her, one that she needed in this confusing time.

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Muse : Gone
Tags : Kujo
Notes : Meep

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Kujo was a wolf of purity and kindness. He loved to help those in need, and he desired to make the world a better place a soul at a time. He had a peaceful aura and energy that radiated from him and calmed even the most troubled minds around him. He was always going to be the one to catch a wolf if they were falling, never letting anyone big or small suffer on his watch. And this wondrous feeling was something he was born to do. He couldn't change that part of himself even if he tried, no matter what he did. And that was something he was grateful for, for his father's teachings and his example--these were the things that shaped Kujo into who he was, and he would never have it otherwise. Seeing Alina's smile and tail wagging made him feel even more happy with himself, because he knew that for today, he had planted the seed of happiness and trust in the heart of Alina, and that was enough for him to be overjoyed and blissful.

She questioned him--why was he being so nice with her? He hardly knew her, and he knew this... but all he could do was smile at her after he broke up the hug and looked at her precious blue eyes. "Everyone deserves happiness,  even if it is at least once in their lifetime. I'm happy to be the one who gives it free of charge." He winked at her and wagged his tail, and sighed. "You know what I love about this place? In the summer nights, you can even see fireflies around. It's beautiful. We should spend one night here to witness the little beauties." He smiled, his tail wagging in innocence and delight. He was excited to have Alina as a friend, and even if their friendship didn't blossom into something more, he'd be happy to have her as a close friend. Even as another sister. But he'd be more than honored to call her part of his pack, and a part of his family.


Alina Awww. These cutiepies. <3

[Alina]

Kujo was so good to her and it made her glad that she had such a good friend in him. She had a hard enough time making the friends, let alone keeping them. Most found her too childish or playful and kept her at a distance. She knew that she could be overwhelming at times, but she didn't know how to change. Didn't want to change who she was. She knew that her friends would stand by her if she was really important to them. Kujo was a shining example of a true friend, not turning away from her when she needed his support.

She liked that he so simply accepted her for who she was, and she hoped that she would get the chance to return the favor one day. Immature and childish as she was loyalty was very important to her. She would stand by her friends as long as they needed her. She gave Kujo a shy smile before he continued on. His pride for this stretch of land was apparent in the way he talked about it. Something about this place was cherished by him. She wished that she had her own place that was as special as this one was to him.

Alina was so innocent of the dealings between males and females, so him asking her to spend the night out in the open with him sounded normal. She had never been a part of a sleep over and it was an intriguing idea. If she had more experience around others she might have been more wary about being alone with him at night, but she was excited about the possibility. She hadn't spent enough time in this particular territory, and seeing it at night would be incredible. Her tail wagged slowly as a gentle breeze ruffled through her fur.

"That sounds like fun. I have never been out here at night. I try to stay near the rest of the pack during the dark hours."

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