The mountain wolf male walked lonely through the forest, the hairs of his thick coat kept being stuck in tree branches as he moved along the big things. He looked up at the sky and sighed before continuing his walk. He felt so hungry, a few more minutes without proper food and he was going to lower himself to being a poor little sucker, snatching snails for a meal off the ground… No, he didn’t want to end up eating snails again. He was too important for that. Only weak wolves like Omegas ate snails, right?
Oishii looked at his front paws while he walked, counting the steps he made:
‘’Ichi, ni, san, shi, go, roku, shichi, hachi, kyu, ju…’’. He stopped counting and frowned, still looking down at his paws. He forgot the number. He forgot the eleventh number. How could he forget? Japanese had been his main language since he was three months old. It wasn’t right to forget words from your main language.
‘’ Ichi, ni, san… eetto… shi, go, roku… eettooo…’’He forced himself to repeat the numbers in his mind, pressing his eyes closed firmly. He groaned as he thought deeply, letting his brain ache for the information he couldn’t recall. Why was it so hard to remember words or numbers when only a few seconds ago you knew exactly what to say? Maybe it was the old wound on his forehead that had closed months ago. Maybe that was why he forgot words so easily lately. He couldn’t take it to see blood, even not when it was his own…
‘’Ichi, ni, san, shi, go, roku, eetto… shichi…’’, he mumbled as he kept on walking. No, he had to stop counting. It only made his brain ache more.
He muttered something to himself, punishing him for forgetting. Oishii was a polite wolf; when there needed to be bowed, he bowed. When he needed to talk politely to others, he would. So it wouldn’t be of any difference to punish himself for his sins. He saw forgetting numbers and words from his main language as a sin. But then again, deep down inside his soul he hated to be polite. If alpha’s didn’t deserve to be alphas he would like to put them out of their rank, for that matter. But of course he couldn’t; he had to stay polite…
‘’Baka, wasureru na…’’, he thought to himself, biting his lip as he forced himself not to forget anything anymore at all.
‘’Sore wa anata ga koko ni, kono gegno ga hitsuyodearu koto wa naiga, sore wa anata no totte hijo ni juyodesu.’’The male sighed and opened his eyes, looking around him. He flicked his tail and moved his round ears a few times. There was a bird singing nd he tried to catch the direction of the sound with his small ears, yet he couldn’t really find the exact place where the sound came from.
He looked worried around him; he had been here in this forest for months, living alone most of the time, but he still wasn’t used to being in this new area. He missed the beautiful mountains, their tops covered with bright white snow, the pink and white blossom trees during spring, the peaceful rivers that you could cross by a small colorful bridge as your owner went for a walk with you and you were allowed to walk without leash for once… Yes he missed that all very much. This forest was beautiful, too, but it was nothing like the home he wanted to go back to.
‘’Izure no sakura mo, kanojo wa arimasu ka?’’, he aksed himself, though he already knew the answer. What was there to be answered for? He didn’t know anything himself about this place. He had never been this far away from where those humans had released him.
He heard the sound of the singing bird again and looked up, seeing the little chirper up in the trees, between the brown, orange, red and yellow colored leaves. It looked so happy, it looked so much more happy than Oishii was. It made the male feel lonely and desperate for a home. Maybe a new home…
‘’Kawaii…’’, he mumbled as he watched the bird sing. As soon as the bird looked down at him it stopped singing and flew off, leaving the wolf behind on its own. Oishii sighed again.
It was then when the sound of voices entered his ears and the male turned his head to look around him. There was no one there, but he knew for sure they were close. He swallowed and moved towards the voices, his round bear-like ears pressed against his skull. His thick white coat made him feel quite hot all of a sudden, but maybe that was the nervous feeling of entering someone’s territory and greeting those new wolves for the first time.
Once he came closer he popped his head out of the bushes. He saw a group of wolves and swallowed again, listening to their conversations. It was a different language from his, but as he had lived here for a while longer, many words sounded familiar to him. he only had to make that switch and then he would be fine… wouldn’t he?
The switch from Japanese to English. How did he do that again? No, he forgot again! How could he forget again!?
‘’Kuso…!’’, he cursed to himself and he took a deep breath, stepping forward, out into the open. It was now or never. He didn’t have to think, he had to feel. If he felt those words would come to him immediately, he was sure of that. he had to be sure…
He saw two wolves with each other, talking to another wolf. The pack’s smell was strong, but one of these wolves didn’t smell like the pack. Maybe there was another new wolf around somewhere here too. Oishii stepped into the open, his different colored eyes shooting from left to right; he was aware of any possible dangers and didn’t want to get into a fight, all he wanted was to join a pack and become a new family member.
By hearing these wolves’ words, it sounded like those two wolves he had seen at first were the alpha’s. Goodie good, he had to treat them right to get into the pack. That wasn’t going to be that big of a deal with his good manners and his charms.
‘’Eetto… konichiwa Sama.’’, Oishii mumbled and he bowed his head, showing the two his good manners.
‘’My name’s Oishii, I was wondering if you could, eetto… know where I could find a new home. I’ve been wandering on my own for months.’’He smirked at his own words as he stopped bowing, thinking about these good manners of his. They would soon sure accept him into their pack. As he waited for them both to return the polite bow, he as well waited for them to answer his question.
Addressed: Jo and Rebekka
Mentioned: Jo, Rebekka and Bastille
Word Count: 1169
Notes: My new character is here, weeeee~ :’D
Also, longest rp post ever! :’D
Aaaaaand I made Oishii a rp post~ <3
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Translations:
1. counting from 1 to 10 (‘’eetto…’’ means ‘’ummm…’’)
2. Fool, stop forgetting…
3. It’s not that you need this language here, but it’s very important to you.
4. Are there any cherry blossom trees here, too?
5. Cute…
6. Shit…!
7. Umm… hello Mister and Madam.