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Antivist pinned his ears to his scalp and slunk faster, limping due to the harm on his forelegs. He huffed slightly, feeling the scabs on his neck begin to peel. Crap. He broke into a canter and bumped into an npc, ducking a blow to the head before attempting to lose the bison in a crowd, slipping into vegetation at the side which was yet to catch fire and praying it had lost sight of him. After all, he was search and rescue, not here to fight.
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The male would twitch lightly at the arrival of Cain and Blacklight and nodded; yes, perhaps he should stop. /but you cant/ came a quiet voice. Yep, he was hearing things. He looked around as if he had heard someone with a flash of hope, but it died in his eyes like a candle on it's last centimeter of wick. "Yeah.." he murmured in response.
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The spindly male, having escaped the bison resumed his search, deciding to focus his efforts on finding Vanillastar. After all, they were pretty much screwed if they didn't get her back in this raid.
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The maned wolf drifted over, eying the corpse wearily. He'd seen too many to be very phased, but his gut felt hollow. Why was there so much death when all this disaster was happening around them? It seemed logical to him that their differences should be set aside; but still, everyone kept fighting. "Well, we'd better dig a grave." he murmured, giving the body a sniff. "Gumi has other bodies, right? it's possible they are alright.."
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So, here he was.
Older, wiser, but still much the same.
He was sure not many would recognize him- if any. He hadn't been particularly well known. Just an anxious, depressed little maned wolf with a lot of scars.
He wasn't so little anymore, in truth. He was now fully mature and stood exceedingly tall for one of his kind, scanning the beach where the Sunclanners mingled together, happy. He sighed; he had been welcomed here. The cause of his leaving wasn't due to the clan at all, as he had been summoned to attend a family matter quite far inland- the funeral of his mother and father. Well, so in love they died together. He scoffed lightly. It wasn't something he had much experience with. Unfortunately, he had been kept inland for a good deal of moons due to getting quite inexplicably lost, much to his personal and exclusive embarrassment. Offering a yawn the male would observe quietly, his red bandana draped over his neck, hiding those hideous rope burns. On his long, slender legs- exposed scars. Well, mostly healed, some fresh. He had never really gotten better.
Nice beach.
Antivist Donnarumma would begin to walk towards the clan, his feet caressing the sand slowly as he moved towards his destination. Once he shot out a short yip to announce his arrival - well, return - the reddish male would sit down and wait to be approached.
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The maned wolf scanned each face, watching them blurr slightly before he offered a half smile- "Ah, Blacklight." He listened quietly as several others approached him. A thoughtful look shadowed his face, twisting it into a slight grimace. "Em, Family Matters was why i left. I had meant to come back, but..." Well, he had gotten lost in both a physical and emotional sense. "I had some stuff to deal with." He looked to Mist, sensing a change in the female; he chose not to comment on it. He did get a sense that she was important, however, and gave a respectful inclination of his head.
"Well, to those who do not know, my name is Antivist Donnarumma; a pleasure to meet you."
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Antivist would observe his clanmates for a moment, a wave of nostalgia seemingly leaving him speechless: it felt like his throat was stuffed with moss and he could hardly breathe. For a moment he stood, unmoving, hardly breathing before he shook his head and smiled tentatively. "Well, this is a warmer reception than i could have ever hoped for. Thank you, all of you." He looked towards the beach huts, observing- how lovely. "I suppose i should get re-settled, is there a place for me to stay?"
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A slight cough was how the male drew attention, hoping only for one or two glances. "Antivist Donnarumma." Came the mumble afterwards. The tall, slender creature would sit down, his bony legs folded up to his sides and his head low, revealing pointed, high shoulderblades. The maned wolf was not too antisocial, in fact, merely a reserved creature. However, his reservedness often made him feel isolated, and resulted in a deterioration of the mind. Well, he was too far gone now, in his own mind.
Lifting his large, doleful eyes from his scarred paws he drew them over the group, offering only a half smile when a smile was offered. He wasn't sure if they were smiling in sympathy for his deteriorated and bony body- he didn't want sympathy, it was his own doing.
Besides, he was here to meet clanmates, not linger on his condition.
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