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 Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:05 pm
"I'm here for the same reason you are, Yero, I'm protecting my child." She growled back, not backing down. Her fur was also bristled defensively.
Kouji cringed just so, the rest of his body was protesting more than his muzzle, but her gesture of comfort helped all the same.
"I'm alright." He reassured quietly in return, as the parents spoke.
"And what exactly has he done to go against my word?" She asked strictly, her voice holding a sharper edge than normal, the tone she used when she was ready to snap some sense into someone.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:21 pm
"You can guess perfectly well." The black male said icily, hunching his shoulders, his muscles rippling. "I trusted you. And I trusted your son. Apparently more than I should have."
Nessa's chest heaved with a heavy breath. Her father didn't know what he'd wandered into. And he wasn't getting away cleanly. The young she-wolf loved Yero, but he was wrong, and she could see the telltale signs of uncertainty working through his stocky form. She couldn't let this get worse.
Seeing Kouji was alright, her ears flattening gratefully at his words, she moved up towards her fater, standing beside Tomoyo.
"You don't know what you saw." She said gently, her face awash with a rueful expression. "Dad... come on.. what are you doing?" She said softly. Yero turned his hard red eyes on his daughter.
"I'm trying to protect my daughter." He said stolidly, and a note of anguish wracked his voice. "When have I tried to do anything else?"
Nessa shook her head, a sad smile tugging at her lips. "I think..." The she-wolf went on softly after a moment. "I think I should leave, now." She said in a bare whisper. Yero's brow lowered as he realized she was speaking to him, not to Kouji.
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:38 pm
Nessa stepping in is what spared Yero a sharp, would be reprimand, but not from an unimpressed glower. She thought mulled over the situation further, holding her tongue so the young female could say her piece instead.
Behind her, Kouji felt his ears perk with sudden surprise. "Nessa..." He hadn't even realized he'd said it, it was spoken so quietly. His ears flattened as well, tearing his eyes off of her to look to Yero.
Tomoyo frowned softly also, but said nothing, simply looking to the younger female beside her.
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