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Seraph walke dcloser, he sat in a crouch and looked to the stars, yet he had no howl, for he could not, he just looked up at the stars remembering his own loved ones, his parents, the ones which killed eachother
he took his now dry guitar from his back and started playing a slow sad tune

Proud as can be of the little one Wolf stalked off for a bit and came back shortly without a sound being made. Pulling out his knife again, he whisked off a few long but about to fall anyway strands of fur, wound them together, and tied off the ends.

Reaching once again into his pockets of seemingly limitless end he pulled out a tiny ovular pebble and a larger rough stone.

Holding the pebble firmly in one hand and pressed on the earth he begins to grind away, first one side, then the other, then the top, then the bottom, at an angle to the first side, then the reverse angle, moving to the second side. Then digging out two notches in the back end he looped that through the makeshift rope, and tightened it.

He then slipped his paw under the kitten so she was still sitting up, picked her up tied the two ends around her neck and said "One day you'll use this, but only when nature tells you to. When you go after them, make sure they know why, and have no regrets for what they did. Some humans are kind, and will feel horrible for what pain they've caused you, only knowing about the numbers. Then others know everything and will do anything to get what they want, they are the truely evil ones that you must use that on. Understand?"

Aury looked back to Seraph and pounced on him showing her new prize.

"I Say u Papa" She Tried to stammer out" Woof my broffer"((brother))

Aury went back and snuggled under his tail and played peek-a-boo with the other too.

Rubbing the kittens head Wolf looked at Seraph, "I'm getting too old for kids, and wouldn't want to raise another anyways. She's here for a reason, and you were brought to keep her safe. I don't need to meditate to see that. It's in the way nature moves about you two. I'm just here to pass on what I know to those ahead of me.

I'll teach her what she needs to know, the world doesn't work by coincidence. The spirits brought me visitors and took my son, but among those were one who needs molding, one who needs something to live for, and one who needs guidance. The human may not like our kind, and she may detest me moreso than you since I preffer my four paws to your two standing feet, but there is a sadness in her...hidden behind her air of importance. It's not hard to smell, you just have to know how.

There are good humans. I lived with them, I loved them. Each has a potential, and when they are young they have the most. But they can also become corrupt very easily. It's what makes humans so much different from our kind. You say you have purple fur, well my people would say you were just another friend and would name you as such. Corrupt humans would think of ways for you to make them money, whether or not your labor outweighed your furs worth.

She smells like both. Pampered, and obviously never told 'no' to, but wanting an emotion that was never there. I'll break her, I'll grind her face to the ground and maker her cry for mercy, but she'll have the emotion she craves. You'll meet a kind human, I just have to dig in her. It will seem rough, and at first it has to be, but she must learn the world is not hers to command, and that nature must guide her, not the other way around.

As for you, you know why youre here. You know why you came, you just didn't think it would be this kind of an attachment. You need to know who you are on the inside, and as kindred spirits I know theres things about you that you can't express. Living among humans has toughened you to act like them in a way, and thats not bad...just hard to help you know you. While youre on my island try to do as I do, not always, but let me help you heighten the senses you've lost over time. Such as the bark you should have, and your nose....possibly the most useful thing we have as dogs.

Speaking of smelling things..." *sniffsniff* "It's time to eat, come on, I hope you two dont mind eating with your paws, I'll give the douchess my knife since it splits into silverwear. Don't ask why I'd need a spoon or fork, my mate's a finicky eater. She's fine though, I've spent weeks without comming back before, at least tonight I told her where I was."

"Hmm that does happen, there must have been an imbalance in nature around them somewhere. Perhaps if I ever get around to leaving this island again I track you down just to see where you're from so I can see what may have been the reason behind that tragedy. Still...there's no shame in walking on four paws. Never think that. If there was a way to get these wonderful pockets sewn into my fur I'd have done that a long time ago so I wouldn't even have to wear what I do. Bags just wont cut it." He chuckled to himself a little.

"Anyways, the human is in an environment unlike any other, as are you all. And like it or not, I'm the only way you're going to make it without killing each other. Every smile she has, every sweet innocent sound she makes, all fake. I'm going to rip that away from her, tear down that wall she builds around herself because she thinks shes better. If she gets hurt, it will be on her own doing, not by me or anything I can prevent.

The first crack of emotion will be opened with kindness shown with offering her the prime cut, along with the eventual blanket from my son's pelt. And then when she assumes I've seen her superiority and commands me to do something I'll simply refuse and walk off to leave her to fend for herself. But when she goes off to do what needs to be done I'll make sure it gets done, but she'll have to show humility before it can be done.

On the flipside of that coin, you are a good animal, with a good heart. It's going to be hard for you to not help her, but you have to trust me on it. Breaking and bending to her beck and call will only make her only worse, if you want to save her, do nothing."

Seraph chuckled "That how I thin" he sighe d"I know that I should not do what she says, I just need..help..forcing myself not to do it, I hate being a servant for a manipulating b***h" he sighed "I agree completely with you, and I'm from Chicago, a big city in AMerica" He chuckle d"Oh, I need to go to the beach, I'll be back soon" he smield gently at the two and walke ddown to the beach

Seeing a male on the beach he got closer and put his guitar on his back "Uh, helllo there" he said and crouched beside the man

"We seem to be somewer ein the middle of the pacific, theres a small colony of indians here" he went over to th e persons ankle and inspected it "Its a little swollen..I'm Seraph by the way"