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A Lycanroc who is now a remnant of a bygone age. Determined to survive, and slow to embrace modernity. |^| {{ PKMNRP • MVRP }} |^| #ᴅᴜsᴛᴇᴅᴜᴘ

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—═ WOLF OF THE OLD WORLD ═— ❝As I grew older, I closed my heart to others for my own benefit.❞ === » Outlawed survivalist » Gunslinger Lycanroc » Check below for more infomation === • #PKMNRP • #POKEMONRP • #MVRP === ❝.. It's no way to live, but it's a way to survive.❞
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"Try it some day." An implied challenge as the Lycanroc sat down, with a click of his tongue. ".. Living. Still got miles left in me. Business is rough, but I have enough on my plate keep me busy."
ʂƈɛąɖɛąų (@AuraLancer) profile pictureʂƈɛąɖɛąų@AuraLancer1 Dec 2022
"If I let you out alive that is, heh." It was a firm, yet just respectful grip from both parties. It'd been far too long since the two grizzled veterans had a friendly chat. "So what is it that brings you out here at this time of year?"
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".. Yeah.—" He dismissed. Yuichiro had no interest in pursuing that topic. But as Azure continued, the Lycanroc raised a brow as he folded his arms, growing skeptical of this badger by the minute. "That depends if I /can/ help you." An ultimatum issued by the--
ᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ (@AnAzureBadger) profile pictureᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ@AnAzureBadger1 Dec 2022
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-except the job doesn’t have much information to go off on. In fact, I barely even know why I accepted this…”
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--gun-wielding wolf. "So, what information do you have already? You atleast have to have the person you're looking for, do you?"
Max didn't get a gun out of his attempt, but a grabbed wrist was all Max got. "Tell me what you're doing. Not asking twice."
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The badger got the most bewildered, and judgemental stare by the wolf. The grizzled man wasn't expecting poetry. ".. You could have just said that. .. It's.. 'something' meeting you Azure. Can I help you?" The Lycanroc didn't even offer his name.
ᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ (@AnAzureBadger) profile pictureᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ@AnAzureBadger30 Nov 2022
“The mind… It’s a funny thing isn’t it? How limited control you have over it, how easy it is to forever forget about things… How easy it is to forget faces, events, and…” Blink, blink. “Uh… Sorry about that. I’m Azure.”
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"I believe that anyone that comes for my life set very unrealistic expectations for an outcome." And that's not arrogance. That's a culmination of years of life expierence, and mistakes. Regardless, the Lycanroc shakes Sceadeau's paw. "One I'd be telling. That's for sure."
ʂƈɛąɖɛąų (@AuraLancer) profile pictureʂƈɛąɖɛąų@AuraLancer29 Nov 2022
"Myself or some foreigner after your life. Perhaps I could be both?" A sly glare, pausing just a few steps away. "...that would certainly be a wild story if that were the case, wouldn't it?" Sceadeau let out a chuckle as he dropped his guard enough to offer his paw to shake.
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"The easy move is blocking it from your mind. And I can't afford to forget."
ᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ (@AnAzureBadger) profile pictureᴀᴢᴜʀᴇ@AnAzureBadger29 Nov 2022
“Hm. It must be nice to remember such stuff. Rather than blacking out.” Quite a… strange things to say.
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"I'm not that reactionary." The Lycanroc sarcastically responded, as he leaned against his motorcycle. "If anything, I get harder with age. But believe me, the only man who I know who greets me in a tongue I can't understand? It'd be you."
ʂƈɛąɖɛąų (@AuraLancer) profile pictureʂƈɛąɖɛąų@AuraLancer28 Nov 2022
The one-armed jackal emerged from the shadows of the trees. "...I doubt anyone anymore would know the tongue of my ancestors, even my kin. You know, I expected you to draw your weapon on me. Have you gone soft, old friend?"
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|| CLOSED STARTER FOR @mxdicinal || A heavy exhale escaped the Lycanroc's lungs, his wounded body was barely holding up. Even on vehicle, he was barely able to find his way to the nearest medical practioner he could find. Or one that would atleast be up for the challenge of--
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--treating him. The Lycanroc slung himself off his motorcycle as he looked around the area. "This.. this should be..—" A groan. Couldn't even finish musing aloud. It didn't matter. What mattered was just seeing if there was any sort of place he could get treated before he--
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--doubled over..
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That silence being broken prompted a quick turnaround from the Lycanroc, facing the tribal 'mon with a rather pleased look. .. Though, he couldn't help but tilt his head once Sceadeau spoke in that tongue. ".. I'm happy to see you, but I'm clueless to what you just said."
ʂƈɛąɖɛąų (@AuraLancer) profile pictureʂƈɛąɖɛąų@AuraLancer26 Nov 2022
There is something about the forests in the winter. All is generally quiet and still. The frozen crystals gently coating the ground and the evergreens. That is until a deep, threatening voice from behind broke the silence. "...Tul'qar ea hul'Chreaig, Yuichiro."
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"Huh. Snow. Now that brings back some violent memories.—"
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He had to double take at the name of this drink. He's never heard of a latte made so.. complicated. ".. I'm sorry, is that a coffee, or a fucking paint job for a car? Far cry from any sort of 'latte'." He hands the drink back to Max. "No offense, I'll stick to black coffee.—"
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Oh shit! Coffee! Maybe Max isn't so bad after all— . . . Ah, he is coughing, hacking. He is REVOLTED. "God— *bleh—* that's.. that's /not/ coffee. What the /hell/ did you give me?"
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Yuichiro offered a stare as his brows raised. His mouth opened, but he didn't speak yet, torn between showing concern, and making a wisecrack. .. But after everything? ".. Don't inhale it into your lungs. Breathe it into your mouth." He advised, with a tinge of--
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--exhaustion. ".. Was there something you needed, Max?" The Lycanroc asked glossing over his question.
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".. Not sure if I like the silence or can't stand it anymore." A sigh, as he rests his face on his paw.
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".. Had to draw. Could've just walked off but /no/. Had to play possum and try to shoot me in the back..— Tch—.. why do I bother with the 'seconds chances' these days?" .. He seems miffed about something, putting it lightly.
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"/Sorry/. Didn't see you there." A deadpan response in spite of the hiss and scold, as he sits upright. " 'fraid I can't carry a ceramic plate around when I'm done with a cigarette — doesn't play nice with the rest of the stuff I carry. I'll watch where I flick next time."
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