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Posted by Juno on March 30, 2007, 12:35 am, in reply to "Re: .:.Arrogance.:. returning : White brute" Two things occured to thwart her focus; one: a wolf padded in, two: another. Juno at first had little thought of this, save they may be newcomers... yet when one perched beneath a tree and sat, Juno glanced closely. It appeared to be a familiar wolfess, yet she hadn't been sighted in so long. Yes, that was it, Silver... Silver... something to that matter. Her golden eyes squinted before the pupils darted off towards the second wolf. Juno had little time to think before the name 'Hisoka' flicked into her mind, yet she quickly brushed it out. Positive or not, she could find out either creature in due time. The vixen uncoiled herself, padding slowly towards both wolves in a slightly lowered position, yet flicking her brush into the air. Her golden eyes peering suspiciously at either figure, although she kept her thoughts within and unread. "You shouldn't pad in here like you own the place," she growled, although her voice didn't hold too much of an intimidating nature. She actually sustained her tone to the point that she held a bit of sarcasm almost; a sense of irony. She allowed the corners of her lips to curl slightly in a smirk, yet kept whatever other guesses on the wolves left unsaid. It could be easy that they had forgotten her and strewn her into the past just as well, so Juno did not become hopeful towards the two wolves who could easily become strangers... or, perhaps two more annoyances towards her.
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Her own resting position had been somewhat close to the border; she had, although not long ago, returned to the home she had so long lived in during the war. Things had silenced themselves, so even though her newly-found friend, Poinsettia, had gone missing, Juno worried little. The thick-coated fox instead relaxed several yards within the borders of the Earth Pack, her memories of the fueds that had gone on somehow ages ago slowly waning from her mind. Images drifted in and out, yet she now turned herself oblivious to these things; she had by now accepted Bandido as the alpha of this pack, and couldn't help but become more fond of having a fox lead her than a wolf. Her tail lay like cotton over the fox's slender paws, the left of her fore-paws still stained scarlet from trouble she'd chosen to forget.
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