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02-13-2017, 06:13 AM
Sacre and who cares if I'm coming back alive? So what? At least I have the strength to fight. Sacre the voice caught on his mismatched ears and, although it clearly came from a different direction, the fox-boy was still too focussed on the figurine to notice. "Oh look, he talks back" he said to the motionless Sun God, with mild surprise, his sleeping brain slowly catching on "why does he sound like Ranjiri?" the cogs of his brain clunked together, gradually. His confusion lasted for a full half second before the rush of paws told him he was completely wrong. It was Ranjiri! Did she always have a maned wolf with her? He raised his head, a surprised happy smile spreading across his face instantly at the sight of her, the lord of sun and light forgotten in the sand. "Jiji!" he called back to her by nickname, fondly and familiar, glad to see her. Inari and Ríona didn't need much coaxing into a game with the wolf, the kitsune daring to strike first, flinging a playful clump of sand towards the dog before sprinting away with Inari, their little paws digging into the sand. Meanwhile, Sacre regards Ranjiri, her question hanging in the air and the fox-boy quietly laughs, snorting at the figurine on the floor. "I was talking to God of Sun" he explained, feigning disappointment "but he doesn't seem very talkative this evening" chuckling, he shook his head in mock exasperation as if he'd been trying all evening and into the night. Smiling, he returned to try catch the Golden Shade's gaze, tilting his head innocently "I'm not going mad, I swear" wondering if that was more for himself than Ranjiri. He considered her for a moment, thinking back to the last time they had met, when the Mountain met the Elephant in the Worlds Edge—the battle for the lost bag. She had been a Czarina then, but every time Sacre looked at her he could only see Ranjiri, his friend who he had the pleasure of running into from time to time. He wished their meetings would be longer or more frequent than they were. The Doctor turns his attention to her companion "who is this?" he asks, nodding to the wolf curiously, feeling certain that she hadn't been accompanied by her before. "I don't remember you having a maned wolf friend" he laughed, was this her companion? Inari and Ríona were certainly enthused about another play mate in any case. "Are you well?" the last question was soft and caring, a healer through and through. |
@Ranjiri jijiii! :D
There's something wretched about this
Something so precious about this
❚ Force permitted!
❚ Please tag me!
