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[Morio_Kitsune]

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Morio woke with a start, rolling over onto his back, stretching, all four legs stretched to their maximum. turning his head he noticed that Haydn still slept on the mass of blankets, pillows and furs that covered the entire floor of their bedroom. shifting slightly he started to lick and nip at his bottem end, working his way up, once finishing is morning groom he returned to being on his back, front legs sticking up into the air but the bent at the joint, his hind legs layed out flat but due to the nature of his form the legs spread wide he unashamedly bared all to the room. Closing his eyes he thought about several things but the foremost being that of the passing of time. The celebrations of the ten years that Haydn's family ruled Umbra seemed to have passed. "Thou I didn't take part I had a consern of an important matter to see to... but missing out on all that energy to feed from, such a shame to waste...."
He then thought about the next three days, "Shoud I tell them or even Haydn? I mean... what point is it to celebrate the passing of another year when if blade or posien don't take me I will see meny countless more... It is not that fifty six years of life is all that much, My oldest sister is very near seven times that age."
Turning onto his side and looking upon Haydn again he sighs and licks her softly, as not to wake her, "It is a trying time for her, she needs rich foods such as the pixie or even the hiryu... but truthfully me a father already at my young age I am still a cub!"
Laying his head on her shoulder breathing in her scent he knew that this is right and that this is good!...
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cezanna "No, he is a fair and faithful man, Ranna"
Ranna "That's how kitsune are.. well.. I dunno about Iruka.."

[Morio_Kitsune]

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Sneaking through the under growth, basicly crawling on his belly. The soft fur matted up with twigs, and other things from the woodland floor. It has been some time since he last went hunting in his true form, tuffs of fur left when tree branches snagged on him, he hated this aove all else but his skills need to be practiced else they go rusty. Trying so hard not to make a noise the twinkling ringing in his ears his prey not even ten paces away, not knowing that it is about to reach its omega point, "Time to meet your maker..." Morio thought.
His muscles coiled ready for the pounce, his back end twitching with the tension... the time is now!
With a leap a orange bur streaked through the air, the pixie was looking in the opposite direction hovering about six feet in that air. Morio killed it instantly with his teeth the blood trickling down his throat like a sweet wine, the feeling of life fading this is what time is, not thoughts about the future nor the past but to the ever changing instances of the present.
Darting back into the trees as quickly as he appeared he smelt a scent in the air, one of the sanctan's was about, "Most likely that regent or whatever his title or name is, or it could be Langois drinking partner... damn if the smell of blood and flesh wasn't so strong right now I would know who it is..."
Shifting form to that of a rabbit he sneaked his way towards Umbra, not wanting to draw attention to himself or that of the people he served within the military.
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Once within Umbra the bankers hardly took no notice that Morio wasn't wearing clothes or armour except that which just covers his male extemities and also to save himself from being arrested. He hadnever fully understood the human nature for wearing clothes and to keep ones self hidden all the time, he liked the breeze of the wind, the feeling of it swirling round his nither regions, or else basking in the sun laying on soft grass. This was still part of his old life he missed more then anything else, "But as one door cloes another opensad I wouldn't have met Haydn."
Thinking of Haydn he forgot to take back more Pixie meat for her, he collected his armour, doned it and headed for the Moongate, Once reaching it he sighed heavily. "This will be the first time I break my exile condition..."
Cross bow loaded he stepped through and thought about the tokunese Isle, more over the Isle with the Valley of the Sleeping dragon. Once emerging through he rolled to cover looking in all directions, nothing was around, quickly he ran for the tree line and made his way for his destination, "I might aswell have some fun here while I can..."
Sometime later all arrows, nearly all bandages and potions spent Morio is runing through the woods again, even with the weight of the hiryu on top of his shoulders he makes it back to the moongate... "Something is amiss here..."
Sniffing round the moongate he finds a paw print, he bends down to smell it throughly, shaking his head he leaps into the moongate Umbra already running through his mind, the twangs of bows clearly heard but the arrows missed the target...
Landing unsophisticly on the ground by Umbra panting slightly. "That was far too close.... I never thought my sister would have it in her, and leading a group also.. things have just gotten far to interesting..."

Making his way out of Umbra and up the road, still carrying the dead Hiryu on his shoulders.

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Once home he drops the Hiryu on the work shop floor, plucking the feathers and storing them for his next batch of arrows and bolts he then begins to butcher the meat the creature. Storing the meat into a box in the coldest section of the room, he tidys up the mess. Returning to the store box he selects the two bigest stakes and takes them with him where he then purpares them for the evening meal...
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cezanna "No, he is a fair and faithful man, Ranna"
Ranna "That's how kitsune are.. well.. I dunno about Iruka.."