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Crystal walked out of the kitchen, finishing off a morning roll. Her thoughts were on Shadow, wolf and Ka'rinth. She was dressed in oriental style armor as she paced about the room.

"Who do they think they are? I'm not 9 and I won't end up like her. "

She grunted, not caring who might have heard her speak. Crystal's plated boots made clomped against the wooden floor as she stomped around. With her mind set she turned and walked out of the dojo in search of them.

Rintala entered the dojo, wearing the same outfit she always wears. Chains connected from her shoulder, all the way down to the bottom of the sleeve of the black t-shirt. Faded black jeans had chains running from her belt, which was a chain, down to the bottom of the legs, on the front and back of her legs. On her right arm she had a chain wrapped around it, with a small metal bar slideing down her forearm. Immediately entering she headed over for the kitchen, looking for a can of beer.

Wolf entered the dojo with his golden slit-pupiled eyes scanning the room. He nodded to himself as he made his way towards the kitchen with his empty left sleeve weighted down at his side. He growled hungrily as he entered and began searching for meat and cheese. His tail was wrapped tightly around his waist beneath the coat and was currently squeezing his stomach to keep his hunger from getting the better of him.

As Wolf finished the meat he shifted back into his human form and after wiping his mouth with the back of his hand picked up the cheese and began to calmly nibble on it as he leaned against the wall in the corner of the room. His golden eyes studying everything as he ate.

Wolf snickered at the lyrics of the song the woman was listening too, as he did both his scarf and his coat seemed to shift and as the coat settled the scarf seemed to sway in time to the music. Wolf's ears turned from side to side as he listened to all the sounds of the dojo and not simply the music. He stood slowly and stretched for a long moment before his scarf rose to cover his mouth, the tip still swayed to the music. He began moving around the room and counting the steps to each piece of furniture and the walls.

Wolf continued his counting until he reached the corner where he had started. He then closed his eyes and began mouthing words to himself as he walked backwards through the room and around the furnishings. He would occasionally pause to pivot before hitting a wall and continue walking backwards and mouthing words to himself. The scarf seemed to be listening to the music regardless of Rintala leaving the immediate vicinity.

As Wolf reached the corner he had started at once more he stopped and nodded, he then took a rubber bouncy ball out of a belt pouch and winding up like a baseball pitcher threw it at an angle into the wall next to the kitchen door and ducked as it began richocheting around the room. Despite his study of where everything in the room was he had not bothered calculating where the ball would bounce. He winced as he heard the ball hit walls, chairs, and other objects, wondering each moment if it would also hit him. He was turned slightly so that one eye could see the room as the ball bounced around.

Wolf laughed out right as the ball bounce towards him and his scarf caught it deftly. He stood and said calmly, Sorry but I was bored and it seemed like an amusing idea at the time. As he spoke his scarf returned the ball to one of the pouches at his waist before his coat was closed from within with a faint clinking noise. Wolf seemed to be little more than a carefree child at the moment despite his weapons and the fact that he was obviously in his twenties.