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Post by kiwi on Dec 15, 2018 0:06:49 GMT
A snort from himself awoken Hansoku,the third Great Dane to rule the Alps. His father's reign was short lived and,his grand father,Hougen ruled in a tyrannical way. Hansoku values all life of dogs,old or young. Like how his mother taught him. A small breeze swept inside the empty shrine. He stretched his legs out and stood up,slowly opening the door to be greeted by his packmates."All territory has been remarked and there is plentiful food for us.",One dog spoke as Hansoku stood onto the snowy ground."Thank you,dismissed. Your work is always appreciated.",Hansoku smiled and watched the once fearful pack of dogs who lived in fear,lived in relaxation. It made his chest swell with pride,wishing his mother wad here to see what has become of a age of bloodshed, turned to harmony.
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Post by Gingastar on Dec 15, 2018 0:19:45 GMT
Koshiro had broken away from his band of dogs to go off and hunt, stretching in relaxation as he padded around the territory of the southern alps. He wasn’t sure if any dog owned this territory, but he had yet to see anyone so he figured it wasn’t something he had to worry about. He continued to hunt in the territory, coming across a chubby rabbit! It was his lucky day, and he knew he couldn’t pass up this chance for some good food!
Carefully the akita mix crept up on the critter, the rabbit moving slower than Koshiro would have expected such a speedy creature to. He wasn’t going to complain though, as with a few speedy steps he was able to take advantage of it and catch it! A successful hunt indeed! He set his catch down, and the celebration didn’t last long. He could smell the scents of another dog now, or rather... dogs... and Koshiro did not know who it was. Did this territory belong to someone after all?
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Post by kiwi on Dec 15, 2018 0:28:02 GMT
Hansoku padded past his pack and down the slope for a small stroll for exercise, He trusts his pack enough to defend the camp. The large dane caught wind of a odd smell outside of his own. How odd,maybe a stray? Hansoku picked up the pace and crossed over a path,finding a small akita mix. "Oi kid,are you lost?".
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Post by Gingastar on Dec 15, 2018 1:47:33 GMT
Koshiro was going to find the source of the scent, perhaps investigate who it was before determining whether he should make an escape for it or not, after all it could just be dogs traveling around like he and his band were! However, the source of the smell had found him first, and the akita mix spun around to lock eyes with the much large stranger.
A kid? He was no kid! He was shorter than this dog that was for sure, and maybe, POSSIBLY, a tad shorter than the average akita because of his mixed breed heritage, but he certainly did not look like a kid! But, ah, he wouldn’t kick up a fuss, not when he didn’t know this strangers temperament. “No sir, I’m not lost. My band of dogs and I are just traveling around. I’ve been looking for my father, and we like to see new sights. Though, I will admit we’ve been here before, just not for a while. My name is Koshiro, do you own this part of land?” He asked politely. He knew it was only right to ask if he was intruding. Truth be told it was something that happened often when he traveled around to so many different places.
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Post by kiwi on Dec 15, 2018 2:35:36 GMT
"I see...I am Hansoku,I'm the king of these Alps believe it or not. Took alot of tears and blood to be where I am.",He gave the Akita mix a smile."Oh really? Is your father missing?",The Great Dane asked calmly. He certainly enjoy being with his dad at a young age,certainly not."Maybe I can help direct you to a ppssible path of where he may be. I have watchers all over the Alps who can assist you."
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Dec 15, 2018 22:45:01 GMT
Post by Gingastar on Dec 15, 2018 22:45:01 GMT
Koshiro's ear twitched, a look of doubt on his face, though he also couldn't help but express a moment of surprise, shocked this larger dog hadn't told him to scram. "Ah, do you think that's possible?" He mused aloud, but no... He didn't want to stop keeping hopeful that Joe was alive somewhere! "That would be great though, thank you!" He perked up a little, nodding to the supposed leader of this territory. He realized that he should explain to the dog what his father looked like, otherwise how would this dog know who he was looking for? "My father's name is Joe. He's an akita mix, like me. He has silver brindle fur, and a few scars on his face and back!" The young male held his breath, awaiting Hansoku's reply. He prayed to the Gods that maybe this dog or one of his followers had seen something, heard something, anything! He had been growing ever doubtful these passed few months that maybe his father was gone after all, he needed something to lift his hopes again!
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Dec 16, 2018 16:23:28 GMT
Post by kiwi on Dec 16, 2018 16:23:28 GMT
"Hmmm...Joe...come with me,I'm sure maybe one of them had come across him.",Hansoku said and begun to turn around and pad off to the camp. Silver brindle akita mix,Hansoku heard of those descriptions many of times. Why because of the Ohu leader, Gin and his son,Weed. The ones Hougen put through hell. It..made him sad,upon only reconizing those traits by past war.
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Post by Gingastar on Dec 17, 2018 1:18:57 GMT
Koshiro did as h Hansoku asked of him, following the large male and staring up at him. He hoped someone would have seen something, but... “I will be very grateful to your pack if they do have any leads on him. Though... he has been missing for a while... He’s been gone for about two years now,” he warned the leader, wondering if this would change his opinion on whether or not his dogs would have seen something. He had traveled to many places in Japan, and had never gotten a single reliable lead.
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Post by kiwi on Dec 22, 2018 1:34:22 GMT
"Two Years ago?", Hansoku asked softly. He wondered, because there was a natural disaster that happened around there in that time. "Come with me, bring your band. My spies should be back soon to give me a report.", The Great Dane spoke. "Meet me in this spot once they are here.", Is all he said before rushing off to his pack,hoping maybe they have returned sooner.
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Post by Gingastar on Dec 29, 2018 1:12:18 GMT
“Sure, thank you,” Koshiro dipped his head respectfully, turning and running off quickly to retrieve his group of dogs. His band of canines didn’t put up a fuss, but really anyway. A couple of them posed the doubt that this could be a trap, and mentioned that this dog was related to Hougen, but Koshiro calmed their worries... for the most part. This Hansoku dog didn’t seem bad! He seemed to genuinely want to help.
He brought his band of dogs back to the meeting spot, patiently awaiting the larger dog to arrive back. This could be it! This could finally be his chance to find his father! Hope blazed through him stronger than it had in a long time!
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 29, 2018 2:28:03 GMT
A young pup, no older than six months old, nibbled playfully on a stick he’d found. His tail wagged just slightly, and his ears swiveled, picking up any and every sound that he could. The familiar scent of Koshiro entered his nose, and curiously, he looked up, blinking his wide, brown eyes. The pup, Stripes, gasped as he spotted the the reddish male trotting into the meeting place, being followed by a large, male Great Dane. Stripes dropped his stick, staring at Hansoku in absolute terror.
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Post by kiwi on Jan 19, 2019 15:47:38 GMT
Hansoku rounded up his patrol leaders from the North,West,East,and South of the Alps. The Great Dane was certain they did some searching of possible alive dogs,or dead bodies. Him and his dogs saw the band of dogs Koshiro had. He was impressed for dogs their age. Hansoku stood up on a small cliff,looking upon them as each patrol dog sat infront of the leader of the band. "Go on now...ask them and describe your father's appearance.",He spoke.
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