Arrival of the Seasons (Prp w/ Leo aka- 888)

[Leo]

"When you are ready... come speak with me."
Triple Eight laid there after the human left trying to regain his controle and composer. it had been a long time since he had lost it so badly and now the feeling of anger came throw. anger with him self many he hated losing it like that it was enbarrsing and could revile noches in his emoisional armour.

After a moment Eight layed there now able to think strait he was very angry now, he had made him self look like a complet fool, and to boot it was infront of a human, the last creachers on earth he wanted to do that in front of. this wasnt were he was supost to be, he was supost to be out there looking for his friend, not laying in a tent half dead.
He got to his paws again his legs shaking slightly once he crought his breath he slowly made his way to the flap in the tent and looked out hoping he could make his way away from the camp with out being seen.

With his body in the shape it was in it would be a hard push to make it any were, he growled to him self then layed down again knowing he wouldnt make it 10ft before colapsing. So he contented him self with looking around at what was going on around him.

(umm i dont no what to write for that lol )

[SilverWolf92]

As Triple Eight stared outside to the light and the environment, the smell of incense and charcoal clouds filled his nostrils. A fire was off to the side with a roasted deer on a stick. The crackling of the fire's strips danced as small children ran around the fire, waiting for their meal. A few boys were playing with sticks, pretending to be swordsmen. A baby's scream filled the air, shrilling as their mother tried to cope. A few men began to come back from the fields, another dead doe flanked across their shoulders with pride on their grinning faces.

Music soon began to fill Triple Eight's ears as the tribe met at the center of this fire, dancing and waving their hands in the air, the beating of drums taking rythym. SoaringEagle had come now to the fire, praising the sky as the fire's sparks rose to the heavens. Healingtouch had taken the doe, and layed it on the ground before saying a silent prayer. He ran his body across the doe, tracing his fingers over the wound that slayed the animal. He then raised his knife, and cut into the flesh before mounting the doe on a stick. Having two older men then come, they took the stick before placing the doe over the fire next to the roasted and cooked one. Taking the roasted deer off, the children began to gather with cheers as SoaringEagle continued to praise the great ones above.

Strongheart and Sureshot meanwhile were playing with their children, obviously the children of their masters. As the little ones praised the food, the two brothers had their heads raised as they gave barks of thanks. A few other dogs crowded around the meat. And then there was Kami. She was in the middle of it all. She ran around the fire, leaping up on her hindlegs, and dancing with the others who praised the great beings for their feast. She let out her own yips and barks, trying to tune to the tribe's singing.

[Leo]

As eight watch he couldnt under stand what the hell they were all doing. It was a deer for moon sake what the hell was there to dance about. but he contined to watch as the dogs played with the humans, kami danced with them, and the humans sang and howled there strange langwied to the heavens. these humans were nothing like the ones that had forced him to fight and kill, treated him like dirt.
they didnt no they were watching him, so they were not acting and from what he had seen so far they were to honest and stupied trusting him as they did to be like eights old masters.

but it didnt make him lower his guard for a minet, as they were still human, and able to change there minds quickly or be two faced.
From what they were doing eight thought they were all complety of there rockers and completly mad. He sighed resting his head on his paws.
"Well eight you have really fullen into the crazy pit now", he said under his breath.

This was going to be a hard healing prosess if this was what he was going to have to put up with.

[SilverWolf92]

As the song had died down, SoaringEagle finished his prayer. He had his arms outstretched, almost as wide as going across the heavens as he thanked the great Lord above for the meal. He thanked the weather and how wonderful it had been, and how generous the wild spirit had been in giving them a healthy doe.

Healingtouch removed the doe then from the fire before letting it simmer, cooling it off to eat. The music played again, the dancers danced while the singing continued. Strongheart and Sureshot by this time were walking over, waiting in line with their masters while Kami sat beside Healingtouch.

The meat was finally done, and SoaringEagle began to hand out the food to everyone. While everyone was waiting, as Healingtouch and Kami were served, they headed to where Eight was. Surprised to see the wolf halfway out of the tent, Healingtouch ran over to him before bending down next to the wolf.

"Are you all right, Bravesoul..?" he asked quietly. He put a hand on Eight's head before giving it a small pat. "You shouldn't be out here... were you trying to sneak away?" a small smile came on the boy's face. Without another word, he put down the lucscious piece of meat. "This is for you. I figured you'd want something good to eat." he said. "If you want to stay out here, maybe we can help you over to the others? Maybe if you want to mingle, we can all feast together." he suggested.

Kami meanwhile, with her meat in her jaws, looked to Eight with a hopeful smile that he would take the kind offer.

[Leo]

As eight watched he felt his mind wonder, he looked to the side of him throw the tents and out over the mountins. how badly had he lost his way to end up here like this, he was on a quest for revenge and now he was laying in the exsact camp of the creachers he wanted to get rid of.
The mountins look very appeling to him from were he rested, he wanted to be at his full stridding over them with strong defined perpos.

He looked back arond to see the young human boy looking at him, he suddenly ran over. eights eyes flashed a very suttle warning that the boy didnt see, Eight tired to stand and ready for him self, but his legs faled him. his anger was enuf to acherly sound a snarl of anger and rage at the human. But as the human patted him on the head again his eyes flashed, this kid was going to lose his fingers.

He then placed infront of him, eight eyed it hunglry. by the ghesters and the usless pratly of the human he wanted to head over to the others.
it would be better then laying there, he might be able to see some weekness or even some oppatonity. but he would not exspet the boys offer of help. Eight snached the meat, put a paw on it and pulled a chunk of it away and swolloed it, he didnt like cooked meat, and he ate it with no once of etiket or respect for the humans who had given it to him. He quickly chewed and swolled the next peace, then pulled him self up to his paws. The food had helped a lot, but he was still rather weak. He looked at kami and nodded then walked over, using ever ounce of his will to not saw any sigh on his injurys, it came nacherly but still took a lot of effort. He reached kami and layed down next to her his eyes sharp and keeping a eye out. there was one problem thow, his brand had started to bleed again, and he knew it if any one was to attack him, he wouldnt be able to fight back.

"these humans are insane", he growled to kami.