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 Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2013 4:50 pm
While on his way to the city, Loki decided to take a scenic route through the forests. It was a chilly, but sunny morning, just nice enough for a long stroll. With his satchel tied around his waist and his hair done up an out of his eyes, the young male strode along the paths with a content feeling, looking rather pleased with his surroundings. It had been a long time since he had visited the woods where he had been born and it was a lovely feeling to see an unfrozen landscape for a change. From time to time, he would pause to admire the leaves on the trees or sample a berry from a bush, and smile nostalgically at how familiar it all was.
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Posted: Fri Jan 25, 2013 5:54 pm
Timmy was a skittish boy by nature, and once he had spotted Loki, the skitty froze. What was he supposed to do? He could feel the hair on his neck prickling. This was bad, this was very bad! There was someone he hadn't seen before. In his loose clothing, the wild skitty wrapped his arms around himself hoping for warmth. He hadn't always been wild. He didn't think so, anyway. Someone had cared for him long enough to provide him with clothes and a name--but they had gone. "Dead," he'd been told. A kind police officer had arrived the day of the disappearance.
Timmy had assured him that he had somewhere to stay. He had told the truth, from a certain point of view. He had somewhere to stay; the woods, where he had been born! How was he supposed to react to this new person? His trainer had always said to be himself--to be kind.
"Hello," he greeted the boy awkwardly. Please go away.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 6:17 pm
Loki had been studying a very familiar tree, one that had a carving done by one of his siblings, and squeaked in response to Timmy's greeting. He jumped and spun towards his direction, his hair falling out of it's ribbon in the process. The fox boy stood there silently for a moment, a look of displeasure indicating that he didn't want his hair covering his eyes, before simply smiling and blowing his bangs away from his eyes.
"H-Hi there!" He replied, giving Timmy an awkward wave. "It's a lovely day to go for a walk, isn't it?"
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