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The late night had been full of passion, love, and sweet nothings with the silver wolf by his side, a loner he met yesterday. As they woke with the sunrise she cuddled into him and he felt smug as fuck because yeah that's right, he deserved girls at his paws.
"You'll always be mine?" She asked and he chuckled.
"Of course baby girl, I've never even thought of another woman before-" Then a howl erupted through the air, a summoning that caused his eyes to widen, as his soul was pulled by the destiny it previewed.
"Izumi?" He said out-loud and felt the wolf around him bristle.
"Excuse me? My NAME is Rebecca Wills! Saying the name of another girl, how could you!" Uh-oh she was mad, he had to fix this quick.
"Wait Sweetheart-" But the silver wolf snapped at his muzzle with a growl before getting up and stalking off. Ouch. He laid down and groaned in frustration, his head also pounding from the mugwort he partook in as well from the other day. He was far too sober at the moment for this new day. This is why he never made fuckin' promises. He must be out of his mind to throw away all his freedom to get whipped by the first girl he met here.
He was bound to them, the strange wolf known as Izumi...a rough start their encounter had been but it ended fairly decent, his respect for her and what she stood by was enough for the homesick kitsune to feel obligated to pledge his allegiance for now. The miko (Izumi) would build a shoddy replica of what he missed and it would be his new shrine to care for and worship until he found a way back to his actual master or find his ways into the celestial planes. He had promised her that should she ever call for him he would be summoned to her aid. And he NEVER went back on a promise, physically he could not. He was a follower no matter how much he stuck out and fought because deep inside this rock star's harsh interior was a sensitive soul that wanted to be useful and loved. He had parted ways with her to learn more about the women-er this new land. Alas she was putting him to work already before he got very far on this. No rest for the wicked.
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He was really fucking late to the party. Thomas wasn't exactly expecting this many, her soul really must grab at others. He at least made it in time to hear the miko's next speech. He listened quietly at the edge of the group, a tight frown and an intense glare in his flaming eyes that he would turn to challenge with a curl of his lip and the tip of his tongue. Fuckers better say out of his way. His aura was menacing, even from afar.
He studied Izumi closely searching for it, any sign of weakness and to try and get a feel for her karma, which was difficult with all of these other saps that had decided to follow her. But with each sentence her spirit could be felt growing stronger than the rest until it was like a will-o-wisp that began to float and engulfed the rest of these travelers own souls, even his own. Despite her greenhorn approach and tense energy, her heart was true and that was enough for him. He wasn't going to sit over here like a dip ass with big eyes and be like
'o i wuv u, imma be ur bitch' like everyone else was. He was way above such shit.
He made a beeline to the princess, shoving roughly passed any in his way, casting all the glares he could to others. He would not shove past his kin, a thing he had not expected her to have. A thing he could never understand because he hated foxes, they were liars and cheaters, always trying to act all high and mighty and beat on any (like himself) that stood out. He looked at all of her family with a polite nod before staring challengingly at Izumi. It almost looked like something ill was suppose to happen. But then...he bowed, his forehead touching the ground. He slowly lifted his head up with a cheeky smile as mirth danced in his eyes. He loved acting all bad ass and spooky.
"I have seen many empires built and many more turn to dust. Corruption begins at the roots. But your soul, Izumi-sama, is pure and just. Your empire could outlive time itself as long as you never lose sight of why this journey started." For once the brute's eyes became kind. He wasn't planning on being here forever, he did not belong in this world. But she did and he would serve under her reign for as long as she drew breath. His soul was use to eternities. His next words changed togue and they were as warm as the look he showed her.
"そのために、私はこの領域の果てまであなたについて行きます。私はあなたの謙虚なサービスにいます。私はあなたの意志と理性をあらゆる腐敗から守ります。私たちの未来が明るく公平でありますように、私の親愛なるプリンセス。" — "For that, I will follow you to the end of this realm. I am at your humble service. I will protect your will and reason from all that corruption. May our future be bright and fair, my dear Princess." His default asshole expression returned as he came back into reality.
He looked at the rest and stuck his tongue out.
"Nice to meet you fuckers, don't get close to me and we'll all get along. Don't disappoint." After talking shit he walked on to lay behind where Izumi stood with the others, ready to watch and listen to the rest until they finished the waterworks and traveled on. He got his thoughts out of the way now he would just be impatient for the remainder because he didn't care about these dumb-looking squares yet. They were just going to kiss ass the whole time for like the next three hours he bet. He knew how these emotionally lost souls worked, sticking to the strong because of fragile egos. He hoped they would all prove him wrong.
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