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"speaking" | thoughts | "telepathy"
[justify]ooc. I am so sorry for the late reply again, this week has been oddly hectic ;;
ic. "Ya don't have to apologize, doll, it's understandable." He told her, allowing himself to simply listen to her drawl, letting every single one of her words sink into him, as if every one were to be her last. His own voice but a rumble, and with a soft sigh the ebony male set to work on thinking. Would it be kept a secret? Understandably, he would know that Alaska would want to be open to her family- especially Hostesscupcakes and admittedly... he wanted to be, too. He missed his old friends, and given the chance he could say hello once more? Why, it was an opportunity worthy fighting for. As among other things did the wolf think, wondering what it was to be like on his end of the deal, how Windclan would react- if he felt the need to alert them as soon as he did his old home.
"...I'm open for whatever you're comfortable with," began the male, trying to figure out his wording. "Your family and friends back home deserve to know, I feel, if that's what you want. I'm open to that, I... I want to say hello again, too." Was what he started off with, feeling his tail slowly start to wag back and forth. "After all, if we're to try long distance, it would only be fair if they knew about it, as to not bring upon... ah, what's the word? Confusion?" he added next, desperately hoping he was at least making sense.
"I think... I think I'm fine remaining simply 'Beau' to Windclan, besides- hardly anyone there remembers the ol' coot I used to be regardless. I'm comfortable with telling Shadowclan, however." He added as an afterthought, a small chuckle escaping past his lips. It had been true however- his past life had not played an important role on Windclan society, some of them never even knew of his name- but Shadowclan? Ah yes, there were still faces there that would remember him, and hopefully none would think of him a liar, that was the last of things he wanted to have happen. But Beowolf felt that if he and Alaska were open about it to them, and Windclan was at least aware of his relationship- that things should be OK. [/justify]
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[align=center]Windclan Honourguard ➤ Male ➤ 5months ➤ Reincarnation of Angelbeats
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