"Takahiro?" Miyako's voice reached Takahiro's ears and he pressed them down in shame, quickening his pace. A bit of fear stilled in him as he realized he smelled like Kameko but they wouldn't hurt her... Would they? He hoped not. She was too kind, to sweet to be hurt. Dodging trees and shrubs, he sprung out and landed clumsily in front of Miyako, swishing his tail on the ground as he sat.<br/>"I'm here! Sorry I was gone... I got... Lost? Yeah! Got lost." A low humming sound rumbled in his throat as he tried to make it up to her. He needed to divide his time better between the pack and Kameko. He needed to be in this pack, both to protect her and to protect himself. Having back up was better than nothing.<br/><br/>~~<br/><br/>Kameko continued laughing, watching him run out of the little grove as fast as his paws would carry him. Darn forgetful little wolf. Sauntering outside she let out a little yip as the fresh air assaulted her nostrils. She wanted to explore today.