Figuring out how the new world works

[zelda]

The young mix breed had landed on the pouch only to bounce right back off from the deafening shatter of glass. Her tail puffed up two times bigger then it was which hardly seemed possible. Quickly she hopped back behind Lexx when he came into veiw. If she could growl she probably would be right now. Sora came running behind Lexx, his ears perked forward listening to something move about inside the old house.

"Boy this can't be good" The young pup said nervously as he looked around. Maise on the other hand moved forward after she figured out it was just glass, and she was now curious to figure out what was in the house. Then another Euclide pup showed himself though he didn't seem friendly at all. Her white ears twitched as to see if there were any others around..

[Vyn]

Lexx glanced back at Maise, but said nothing of her retreat. It was an understandable surprise and already she was regaining her courage, moving back toward the abandoned house. His keen gaze had settled upon the mutated cub with something of a sick interest. Two sets of ears, three tails and a mutilated fifth limb...the strange pup was definitely a sideshow freak...not to mention the vacant look in his startled gaze made it all too obvious what he was lacking upstairs.

Luckily, Lexx had made an art out of reading people and this stranger didn't appear to be much of a threat. So long as he wasn't given any reason to be one. "I think she'll be okay, he doesn't look too aggressive...just startled." For now Lexx was standing back, allowing Maise the chance to relax the pup before interjecting anything.


Jirisen's glass-free isle was small and left very little room to retreat, a realization which forced the panic in the nearly brain dead pup's eyes to grow more and more. What was he to do? How was he to escape? His paw slipped backward, reaching the edge of the wooden mirror's backing...glass. The gray voices were all talking a once, giving him no relief, and then he was there. The dark, soothing voice of logic personified.

Stop running, Jiri.[/b][/color] Jirisen froze instantly, cocking his head to listen to something only he could hear. Perhaps you should ask who she is? Quiet the more feminine voice of his mind spoke up. Don't be snippy, Jirisen. She's a bebe like you and Brother.

Jirisen turned his attention back to Maise, blinking in confusion. She was right, Maise was just a little Fluff, there was nothing to be afraid of. He was bigger, stronger, and she was just curious. Jiri stepped away from the edge, closer toward her.

"Who are you?"

_{Jirisen: 12}