「 Feral Cub of The Inuzuka's」
《Ziro Inuzuka and Haroku》
Not house trained, he bites.
Swift release trainee. A Hunter.
The Dire Wolf is Friendly, the cub, not so much.
Offspring of deceased rouge-nin
@futileblade "You don't have too! I just, didn't want to hold onto it anymore. Not that I got it because I knew you could use it. The strain alone would make all lesser Elders break."
But Ziro already knew Maki wasn't one of those. He just didn't wish to seem too civilzed like.
<Father's day. For the male Elders in your life.>
Ziro sat crisscross from Haroku as he explained the holiday to him. The cub had still been lacking in the month department as he didn't even understand what days were.
There was the moon cycle that had become unsteady and the
It wasn't long until the young one stood in the middle of the road in front of @futileblade.
"Happy Fathers day."
He growled out as one of his paws slammed into the ground, causing tremors around the earth, making it unsteady for the both of then to move.
Surely it would ruin
@futileblade He reaches into his tattered clothe to pull out a small leafy root. Barely bigger than an inch and a scent as powerful as spiced ginger.
"Uh, so, I don't care to hold this anymore. But it helps with hand trainings. And I don't want it."
He slowly presented the gift to him. --
// Maki probably is the most well developed, well drawn out OC I've seen yet.
To the point where I probably wasn't going to come back unless I knew he was around.