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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 3:33:48 GMT
Mineichi had eventually passed out from the lack of blood, which made the trip back to the camp a bit more tolerable. While any other dog would've just left him to bleed out as he deserved, a small part of Weed still believed there was some good deep inside of the Koga. He was loyal, yet blinded by his old teachings. Tesshin had been the same way for a while, but he had eventually saw the light. Perhaps the same could be done with Mineichi in time. The thought didn't stop Weed's blood from boiling, however. Mineichi had hurt and killed his comrades...his crimes would not go unpunished.
"Weed!" Cross yipped, coming down from Gajou as Weed emerged from the forest. She looked down at Mineichi, scrunching her nose at him. "That guy...is he...?"
"Yes..." Weed murmured. "But he's no threat now. Hes lost a lot of blood, however. Please...heal his wounds so that he may face trial later."
"Alright..." Cross replied with a nod, grasping Minenici and dragging him up to Gajou.
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Post by kiwi on Dec 31, 2018 3:48:21 GMT
Kiseki walked towards the heart of Ohu,tracking blood along the way. Dogs looked over and were showing shock left and right,Kiseki didn't care. She just wnated to curl up and be ashamed of her pacifist actions. Her ears were flattened as stares still ensued.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 4:51:17 GMT
Weed rushed down to meet Kiseki, his ears falling back. “Kiseki...” he said softly, gently licking the blood from her face. “I...I’m sorry...I shouldn’t have left you alone with him...I’ve known Mineichi was a problem before, but...I never thought he’d come here...and attacking a fellow Koga...?”
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Post by kiwi on Dec 31, 2018 5:23:09 GMT
"Not unless he's stuck in the past, Weed...", Kiseki spoke,rather in a monotone manner. The Koga female crept inside of Gajou, finding a decent spot to lie down, exhausted and the pain starting to set in. Weed being concerned now, when he turned away of fear from her, and losing an eye for him hurt her alot. Not as much physically, well yes physically, but rather emotionally. Her body language gave a massive energy, to be left alone. She was just tired.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 5:36:49 GMT
Weed stared after Kiseki, whimpering softly in sadness. He might’ve feared Kiseki before, but deep down, he knew that she was a true friend...no...a mother-figure, of sorts. To see her suffer...it hurt just as much as seeing his mate or one of his pups be hurt. He wouldn’t follow her, however. He didn’t want to bother her anymore. She needed to rest anyway. Sighing, Weed walked off. He needed to be alone. To think.
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Post by kiwi on Dec 31, 2018 6:18:12 GMT
Kiseki sighed, hearing the younger dog whimper. "He's being too soft to a murderer.",She thought to herself. "Weed...stay.",Was all the Koga said,her green eye turning to smaller male Akita. She wasn't mad at him,she was just rather...surprised. Surprised for him to think she is like what Kogas were back then. True,she was,but she was adolescent that was brainwashed, now she knows much more and knows better.
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Dec 31, 2018 21:43:00 GMT
Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 21:43:00 GMT
Weed glanced back, his ears perking slightly. “Are...” he began slowly. “Are you sure? You need your rest and...I wouldn’t want to get in Cross’ way...” Weed shuffled his paws awkwardly against the stone beneath him. Despite his words, he didn’t want to leave. He was far too concerned for Kiseki to want to leave her alone. And yet, things had gotten awkward between them, all because he’d gotten freaked out by her past. He knew how the Koga used to be; he had no reason to react the way he did. And yet...the thought of Kiseki eating another dog...Weed shuttered a bit.
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Post by kiwi on Jan 1, 2019 0:49:34 GMT
Kiseki nodded. She laid onto the bedding and gave Weed some space to lay down. The blood from her eye wound was caked to her fur,she was too exhausted to clean herself.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 1, 2019 0:57:18 GMT
Weed stepped inside of Gajou, joining Kiseki in the dark and cool chamber. He lied down beside her, his pelt gently brushing hers. Hesitantly, he reached over and began licking away the dried blood. He could smell medicinal herbs in the air, and Cross's humming traveled to his ears as she was, no doubt, still treating Mineichi's wounds.
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Post by kiwi on Jan 1, 2019 4:38:42 GMT
The koga was silent,relaxing slowly as she felt the smaller dog beside her. She cared very much for Weed,almost like he was somewhat like a son,despite never having one. The leader had been through so much, she honored the younger dog for it. But that scared look Weed posed burned into her mind. It stung as much as her eye wound.
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Post by Kuraitora on Jan 1, 2019 4:50:05 GMT
Kuraitora had been tired after battle and everything, and decided to head into Gajō, limping. His leg wound was bleeding, and he looked for Cross. “ Cross?” The Kai mix asked, and he was careful not to trip over Kiseki and Weed. They were sleeping after all. Kuraitora then saw Mineichi and he growled a little. That stupid old man. Kuraitora then sat down, looking at his leg wound. Infection would be settling in eventually for sure. He had to get it treated for his own good. Kuraitora was getting really tired as well. He couldn’t stand anymore. If he tried to walk, he would be staggering like a drunken man, or to make it more dog-appropriate, a dog who just came back from the vet and had been “put to sleep” for surgery. So, he passed out.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 1, 2019 5:17:33 GMT
Cross looked up from Mineichi’s body, her paws and muzzle covered with blood. She stared at Kuraitora with wide eyes, before sighing. “Oh dear...” she murmured, grabbing some herbs and padding over to the unconscious male. She got to work quickly, adding a poultice to his leg wound. “There we are...”
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