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[chasingcheza]

dogies...

[chasingcheza]

she already has a piece, and she knows it's plenty- but the sound of another piece hitting the floor perks her ears again. she licks grease from her chops and locks eyes with the forgotten piece. it looked so good. she could see where it was pulling way from the bone, how it still steamed from where he'd cut it- it was nearly impossible to resist.

keeping a sharp eye on him, she sniffed forwards, creeping along through the grass to snatch it up before he decided he couldn't waste this morsel.

before she can think too hard about it, since he seems to be so careless, she dashes forward in an instant to snatch up the thigh. he must be especially unobservant, as she scratches her way back behind her rock, tail wagging. it had been a few days, and this was delicious.

she knew she could have taken it and run, but this was too good an opportunity. if he was going to be wasting perfectly good food anyways, she may as well stick around to take it.

[chasingcheza]

he's sufficiently distracted... get him!!

she is waggling her tail... he better watch out !

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before she can think too hard about it, since he seems to be so careless, she dashes forward in an instant to snatch up the thigh. he must be especially unobservant, as she scratches her way back behind her rock, tail wagging. it had been a few days, and this was delicious.

she knew she could have taken it and run, but this was too good an opportunity. if he was going to be wasting perfectly good food anyways, she may as well stick around to take it.

her breaths come quick, eager little huffs as she follows her nose. it reminds her of warm, loud dinners around a table, a feast for a family, so many enticing scents and smells that beg for her to beg. she's left her home to learn how to be regal... but she's never had to hunt on her own.

she scouts the edge of the area. if the man holds his ground, she may be able to sneak a bite yet.

[chasingcheza]

she is waggling her tail... he better watch out !

he is ogling her ... ♥

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[chasingcheza]

reality vs. puppy vision is... interesting.

[chasingcheza]

her breaths come quick, eager little huffs as she follows her nose. it reminds her of warm, loud dinners around a table, a feast for a family, so many enticing scents and smells that beg for her to beg. she's left her home to learn how to be regal... but she's never had to hunt on her own.

she scouts the edge of the area. if the man holds his ground, she may be able to sneak a bite yet.

he has been cooking for the past 5 hours , and has so much food left over. he has no one to share with. help.

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;;formatting to come. STRAY thoughts for now.

Blue will exist in two timelines; freed and caged.

freed consists of the anime moreso; she wakes up with just a chance meeting of cheza. She just gets a glimpse of how happy cheza is, hiding in a dingy city with an even dingier wolf. Despite how she detests them, the wolf is beautiful. He glows under cheza's light as if she were the sun instead of a flower. The white wolf flaunts his freedom as a matter of fact alone; it cannot be bragging, as it just is.

Blue can no longer be kept under a collar. She can only return when she has realized herself. She finds the pack; she runs with wolves; she is happy. Despite the world ending, she is happy.

She misses Quent.

caged more follows the manga. After witnessing Quent in his darkest moment, after her nostrils are flooded with wolf blood and the tears of the flower maiden, after she comforts two orphaned pups and sends them on her way, Blue decides she needs to learn more about this world.

She's hardly begun her journey at all when she finds herself staring Lord Darcia in the face.

She does not know how this human came to have a wolf's eye, but she can't shake the thought of how similar they are. Two halves of either side of the argument. Blue falls into his arms, broken before she's gotten the chance to stand, and he uses her. She is nothing but a blood donor.

Caged Blue believes there is no paradise without Lord Darcia. She is an obedient dog, because paradise has to be just a little further. Only two half beings could bridge the gap, right?

Caged Blue is exhausted.

And yet, this Blue gets back to Quent, and she rests in his arms as the world ends.