not all who wander are lost [p; nemo]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo had not had to adjust to a new territory in some time now, but that would not stop him from trying to find comfort in his new home. While he still had ties to the tribe, he would only visit on occasion to meet with his sister. He was, however, a man of honour, and knew who to side with on the field of battle - he had made a commitment to this new group, though he did not see reason for there to be a battle with the tribe. No matter, he was too busy surveying the landscape to think so much along those lines.


    Currently he found himself padding about the center of camp, confused and altogether unawares of his surroundings. It was new, and while he figured that he could simply go about on his own to learn the lay of the land, he had been promised a tour already. It was just a matter of when he found Nemo, and when the other cheetah had time for him. He did not wish to impose, after all. [/fancypost]

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    Nemo was by himself...again. The cheetah, after recently loosing his memories of what Briggs and Belial had done to him, was...just confused and conflicted. He never saw his sister anymore, Wolfsbane never visited him anymore either, and his ukelele that he loved dearly was gone too. So nemo...was just sitting in camp, staring blankly at the ground. He should give Yasuo a tour right? Well...he couldnt bring himself to get up and do anything. It was sad, he was just sad.
    The fragile cheetah then began to tear up. Ugh..he hated crying, but he did so much of it. He lifted a paw and wiped at his good eye with a hiccup.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo's golden flecked eyes flashed to the side suddenly as he took in a breath. The king cheetah would stand, the mane-like fur on his back shifting under his sword as he did so. Glancing across the camp he would finally take notice of Nemo there, and though he did not wish to impose, he decided that offering a greeting was not imposing. In fact, ignoring the others presence likely would have been rude in its own right, thus reason enough for him to make his way towards the younger feline. He would pause a bit away, head tipping to the side slowly. "Are you alright?"[/fancypost]

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    Nemo nearly gasped when he suddenly heard a voice. Teary eyes moved over to stare at Yasuo for a moment. Oh wow, he didn't even notice the other was even there, he was real quiet, or maybe Nemo was just crying too loud. Ugh. He forced a tiny embarrassed smile and quickly nodded, wiping at his cheeks to rid the tears from his fur on his face. His tail quickly swerved to hide his clawless paws, and he chewed on his bottom lip. [b]"N-No-I mean yes. I mean...y-yeah...I'm okay.."     he held back a slight cough before looking down at the ground.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo moved to take a seat next to Nemo, an invisible brow furrowed at the overall demeanor of the lad. "Tell me of your plight - I may be new, but perhaps it is but new ears that your issues need to fall upon?" He had never been one to simply evade a cry for help. Especially not after Katerina's attempted suicide - and then the actual suicide of another member. The strife within one animal became his without thought, for he did not wish to see such pain in another ever again. [/fancypost]

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    Nemo looked up at Yasuo with a rather surprised look on his face. This King cheetah, was actually...kind of concerned for him? Or..maybe he was just trying to be polite and listen to him. He doubted the other truly wanted to listen to his pitiful crying and whining. [b]"O-Oh my...I-I appreciate it. B-but...I don't think you'd want to listen to me. I-I...."     he took a deep breath and looked away. "It's just...stupid stuff...." he mumbled, slightly pawing at the ground underneath him. If he chewed his own lip any harder it was bound to bleed.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]"If I did not wish to listen, I'd not have requested you tell me what troubles you," Yasuo added lightly, offering a gentle smile to aid the other in feeling more comfortable. It was rather apparent to him that something truly was upsetting the other, something hardly to be called stupid if it brought him to tears. Slowly, the king cheetah removed the sword from his back, placing it and its sheath on the ground so that he could be perhaps more approachable, looking to Nemo with concern in his eyes. [/fancypost]

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    At his words Nemo hesitated once more, bright blue eyes flickering up to meet Yasuo's. [b]"w-well...I...I guess I c-can tell you b-but...."     he took a deep breath and slowly shook his head staring down. "Just...lately I've been loosing a lot of things very important to me. I...I've been separated from my parents...my sister...s-s-spends her time in Shadowclan. M-My friends are all just....minding their own things. And..." he swallowed and looked down, tears filling his eyes once more. "and very recently I woke up in the asylum, I can't see from my left eye. My c-claws are all gone. And my ukelele...that means the world to me is gone... " he sniffled and wiped at his eyes. "S-Someone must've hurt me, but I don't remember what happened." he hiccuped. "I know it sounds whiny...but...all these bad things keep happening to me. And...and I keep loosing things important to me."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]The king cheetah's brow furrowed as the other spoke, watching his crying and speaking in silence. Slowly, Yasuo would reach over and place his paw on Nemo's head, offering a light gaze upon him. "I thank you for allowing me the chance to listen. It seems as if you have given up hope, as to where I must ask why? You have been broken by those who do not care, and thus you should not be broken at all. Is a leaf's only purpose to fall?" An oddly packed question, but one with meaning to it that he often asked himself. This one did not seem to see much of himself, and Yasuo would intend to change that. "No one is promised tomorrow, and yet you have been offered today. Such things open plenty of chances to prosper."[/fancypost]

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    Nemo wiped at his eyes once more but froze as a paw was placed on his head. Bright blue eyes looked up onto Yasuo, his face starting to heat up. He couldn't hold back a shy smile as he turned to dip his head thankfully to the king cheetah. Those...words did mean allot to Nemo. But how was he suppose to reply. [b]"Thanks..Y-Yasuo.."     he murmured softly.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 500px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo removed his paw from the others head, placing it on the ground between them once more. He knew that his words did not always register so well, his mother always calling him a prophetic soul, but it seemed that they had done just fine with Nemo. That was all he could ask for. The king cheetah offered a smile of his own, glad to have made an impact on the lad's mood. "Do not thank me, please. I have simply offered you a truth in which you can follow to find better days."[/fancypost]

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    The fragile white cheetah felt his face heat up, blue eyes moving to stare at the ground. He couldn't help but grin more and more at Yasuo's words and release a small giggle. [b]"s-still..it means a lot to me...     he murmured before suddenly gasping when he remembered once more. Geeze why did he keep forgetting. [b] "Oh my....um...do you still need that tour? O-o-or...?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; color: black; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt;][hr][justify]Yasuo slowly stood upon Nemo's mentioning of the tour, sliding the sword onto his back once more. He would not be in a hurry, but simply wished to aid in pulling the other's mind from whatever troubled him."I believe that it would be in good spirits for both of us, yes," His smile remained, and especially so upon the others laughter. It was a relieving sound. [/fancypost]