<div style="text-align: center;">&gt;&gt;<span style="color: #00FFFF">Akaro</span>, <span style="color: #BF00FF">Miyako</span>&lt;&lt;</div><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FFFF">Akaro looked at her and laughed a small laugh. â€œThere isnâ€™t a need to worry, Sakura! Miyako and I donâ€™t mind others being around and we werenâ€™t really talking.â€, Akaro said in a stiff, but childish voice. His ears then leaned a bit forward, since they were weak from birth. Akaro turned his head to see what his sister was doing now, but she wasnâ€™t there. <span style="font-style: italic">Whereâ€™d Miyako go?</span>, he wondered in his thoughts. He turned back towards Sakura then barked lightly, â€œAnyways, Sakura, come out if ya wanna, I donâ€™t see why thatâ€™s holding ya back. Itâ€™s not the biggest thing to worry about, itâ€™s just me and my sister, we wonâ€™t mind.â€. After that he gave Sakura a small smile and walked back out-side. He sat back down where he was before.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00FF">Miyako watched as her brother went in the den towards Sakura, then she laid down, with a yawn. She was going to do something later, but she didnâ€™t know what, well, that was until she smelled the scent of blood and Takahiroâ€™s scent. That gave her the wrong idea at first, she had though Takahiro was hurt, so she had quickly jumped to her feet and ran towards his scent. It took her less than twenty minutes or so to reach the place that had the bloody scent. She had smelled Takahiro very close, but he wasnâ€™t injured, because he wasnâ€™t at the place of blood, and for a fact that the blood had went the other way from Takahiroâ€™s scent. The scent of a male and female wolf was close by, but she didnâ€™t mind it. There was a very faint smell of another female wolf, more towards Takahiroâ€™s location. With s sigh Miyako let out a bark growl sound of a mix, â€œTakahiro?â€.</span>