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Posted by Caska on 1/8/2009, 12:46 am, in reply to "«¦The Crow Is My Guardian¦»"
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Caska turned to the voice, automatically scenting the air even before his coffee brown eyes landed on the black brute. His face was set sadly, coffee brown lips in a frown. He smelled of Sen faintly, of Flaming Rose moreso. He remembered Sen telling that she had a rather extensive family. He figured the brute was a brother, to young to be an uncle.. Clearing his throat, the marbled wolf nodded slowly. "Yes, I did," he answered simply, wishing he could manipulate his charm a bit more. However, for his somber mood, he could not. "I take it you're looking for her as well?"
The wolf looked around at the ground, checking that he was not standing on anyone's grave before he sat down. Caska gave a sad sigh, wondering how Sen was holding up. He wanted to be there for her, but also felt that he'd be in the was if he was. Right now, he'd let her family have her and show up himself after things quieted a bit. Part of him felt terrible for the decision, hoping Sen wouldn't get angry, the other half thought Sen would appreciate his choice. He didn't know.. He just didn't know. But... He would find out. "By the way, I'm Caska," he said, hoping to clear up some uncommon ground. "Sen's mate." 'Kinda...' His mind chimed the last part, knowing full will it'd never been firmly established. But then again, he'd had so much to worry about that he rarely remembered he had't asked her yet. It always felt like they were, and so his mind was trained to think so in the absense of thought.
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