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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 4:35:05 GMT
Weed stood at the mouth of Gajou, watching the goings on of the army. In the past few months, it seemed Ohu was growing in numbers, slowly, but surely. Old wounds still ached, but things were starting to come around. Soon, Ohu would be as legendary as it once was in his father’s and grandfather’s time. For starters, things needed to be more organized. Since the attack of Kaibutsu, Ohu had never truly been the same. It no longer had platoons, platoon leaders, or most importantly, a general. Weed remembered the Russian War. Ohu was without a true leader while he was away. The same couldn’ve been said for the war against Monsoon. If things were going to improve, Weed needed to promote a General. But who...?
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Post by Kuraitora on Dec 31, 2018 5:19:36 GMT
Kurai had been doing nothing but lingering around all day, doing some hunting too. He had done a job well done, and had caught quite a bit of prey to feed the pack. As he returned from his hunt, he looked for a place to deposit his catches, and then noticed Weed standing on Gajō. Quickly, he hurried over. " I gurantee that this is a meeting, Weed." Kurai said, dipping his head. " At your service." He then added jokingly. The wound on his leg had turned into a nice-looking scar. What was this meeting going to be about?
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 5:29:02 GMT
“Ah, hello there, Kuraitora,” Weed greeted, nodding politely. “I’ve been...thinking lately. The Ohu Amy truly isn’t as organized as it should be. We need platoons, captains...a general...Just like in my grandfather’s time. I need the army to be able to function in the event that I or Gin aren’t available to lead. I need a General, someone young to work with the next generation.” Weed looked at Kuraitora with a serious expression. “Kuraitora...I know you haven’t been here long but...how would you feel about becoming Ohu’s General?”
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Post by Kuraitora on Dec 31, 2018 5:37:48 GMT
Kuraitora listened as Weed explained the situation. Yea, that would be a good idea to get everything up and running again. Kuraitora felt that packs needed a hierarchy like platoon leaders and everything. Those ranks were needed. However, when Weed had asked if Kuraitora wanted to be the general of the Ohu Army, the Kai mix froze for a moment in surprise. Me? I do have the capability to be one though. I can lead these strong dogs fine. He thought, and then Kurai nodded, a brave, but serious look on his face. " I'd be honored to be your general, Weed." Kuraitora responded, dipping his head in respect. And if and when Weed died, Kuraitora would continue making the Ohu Army what they were known for.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 5:52:36 GMT
“Hmm,” said Weed, nodding. “I trust you, and you’re a skilled fighter. It’s good to give the young ones fresh blood they can listen to. However, be advised that this will be a hard task. Some dogs won’t appreciate having you as a general. Some with say that others are more suited for the job. But you must prove them wrong. And you will always have me and the veterans to look to for guidance. I feel they’d appreciate their retirement.”
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Post by Kuraitora on Dec 31, 2018 6:02:22 GMT
Kurai listened as Weed began talking, advising him that being a general wasn't going to be an easy task. Kuraitora figured that. Yea, being a general had to definitely be difficult. Especially with some dogs pressuring you, it could get chaotic. However, Kuraitora had been through many difficult things in his life before, so this was no different. " I'll do the best I can." He replied. " I'll show my packmates that they can trust me as the general they need in this time." While he was in the Ohu Army, Kuraitora had come to learn Weed had lost one of his children, Sirius, and the oldest, too. Kurai figured that this was difficult to handle. Losing a loved one was...impossible to handle.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Dec 31, 2018 6:08:30 GMT
“Thank you, Kuraitora,” Weed said with a nod. “I’ll be sure to inform everyone. You should do the same; spread the word and whatnot.” Weed began to make his way down the rocks. “Don’t be afraid to start setting up patrols and training sessions. We need to be prepared now more than ever these days.”
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Dec 31, 2018 21:56:24 GMT
Post by Kuraitora on Dec 31, 2018 21:56:24 GMT
Kuraitora nodded. Yea, perhaps a patrol and some training sessions would help. However, who would be the platoon leaders? Was Kuraitora allowed to decide that? He'd have to ask Weed, but the Kai mix felt that could wait. Right now, training sessions and patrols were needed. Kuraitora felt that Kiseki was worthy of being a platoon leader, maybe Orion too. Perhaps Bellatrix? After all, Kuraitora hadn't seen her doing anything lately, perhaps Kurai could make her a platoon leader. Who knew, maybe she'd be one of the first female platoon leaders! " Hey, Weed?" Kuraitora asked, heading over to the akita. " Is it okay if I give you suggestions on what dogs should be platoon leaders?"
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 1, 2019 0:17:07 GMT
"Of course," said Weed, nodding. "Who do you have in mind? Though, I must tell you, only a certain number of experienced dogs can make platoon leader. It's not just a promotion, but a duty meant to be taken seriously. However, don't think I don't trust your judgement, General Kuraitora."
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Post by Kuraitora on Jan 1, 2019 0:30:57 GMT
Kuraitora nodded at Weed's words. The Kai mix knew being a platoon leader was a great job, but one for someone who had the traits to be one as well. Kuraitora had some dogs in mind that he felt would be suitable for the role of platoon leader. Maybe Kiseki could be one, but what about her injury? Would this be alright, or a disqualifying factor? Kurai didn't know. " Kiseki seems like she has the strength and will to be a platoon leader, in my opinion. She would definitely be a great leader for a platoon. I don't know if her injury is a disqualifying factor, though." He then said, and continued on. " Kiseki is also wise, too. My other choices are Kyōshirō, because he has quite the skill, in my opinion, and seems like he could defend the territory well during patrols, Shigure also seems like the kind to be a platoon leader, too, and also definitely Jerome, he really seems like a leader." Kuraitora then looked at Weed in question. " What do you think of my suggestions? Do you believe that they can handle this, too?"
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 1, 2019 0:53:43 GMT
"Hmm..." Weed murmured. "Not bad choices at all. About Kiseki...well..." Weed paused, frowning a bit as he remembered the Koga female's injury. "I...don't believe her injury will bother her much. A dear friend of mine named Hiro had one eye, and he was a wonderful fighter. Kiseki should be no different."
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Post by Jerome on Jan 2, 2019 0:35:01 GMT
Jerome had caught the scent of Weed not too far away. The aging German Shepherd had recently returned from a patrol to make sure every place was safe around Ohu, and that there were no intruders. Any intruders would surely face Jerome's wrath. He decided to head over to see what had been happening, and noticed a Kai mix, probably mixed with some Labrador. Ah, Kuraitora. Ever since that mutt had joined the army, Jerome could tell he was a trusting dog. Fending off a vicious old Kōga sounded impressive. From what Jerome had just heard, Kuraitora had become the general. Normally dogs who had been running with the army for a while could become a general, but Jerome didn't care. As long as they were trustworthy, and he had also heard Kuraitora giving some suggestions on who should be platoon leaders. When Jerome heard his name, his eyes widened, and he glanced at Weed. " Hello Weed." Jerome greeted. " How are you today?"
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 2, 2019 1:19:52 GMT
“Hello, Jerome,” replied Weed, smiling politely. “I’m alright, just discussing the new ranks with Kuraitora. It’s actually a good thing you’ve showed up. We were thinking of making you a platoon leader. You’ll be able to command a small group of the army, whoever you decide to recruit.”
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Post by Jerome on Jan 2, 2019 1:32:00 GMT
Jerome smiled at the thought of becoming a platoon leader. It was like he had a squad again. Jerome missed his squad, but past was past. He didn't dare think about when he was a contract killer, but unfortunately sometimes he did, and it gave him nightmares sometimes. Jerome even wished he didn't have to help kill Kaibutsu 4 years ago. The monster dog and Jerome used to be close friends. " I'd be glad to be a platoon leader." Jerome said, and then glanced at Kuraitora. " He made a wise choice choosing me. I trust him anyway. I bet he'll be a great general." Then, the shepherd went on saying who he thought should be part of his platoon. " I think I'll add Sunny, Maru, George, Kagetora, Ken, and Orion to my platoon." Jerome said. He knew Orion would be difficult to handle, but this would be a learning experience for the akita mix probably.
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Post by ManlyJazz on Jan 2, 2019 1:37:42 GMT
“Sounds perfect.” Weed nodded in approval. “You can get to work right away letting those dogs know what’s going on. And, as always, if you need any help with anything, come to me or Kuraitora. You’ve been a great leader in the past, Jerome...and despite all that’s happened, I trust your judgment. Your platoon will be just fine.” Weed gave his old friend a reassuring smile. Jerome needed all the support he could get these days...
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