Eduardo "Lalo" Salamanca (
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if i get home before daylight
who: lalo salamanca + you!
what: lalo's log for the month of august, including closed + open threads! ft. lalo's bulletin board post and the re-opening of his restaurant at doe's retreat in lakeside
when: throughout august
where: lalo's restaurant in lakeside (first 2 weeks of august) + all around milton (second two weeks of august)
[ open + closed starters below. ]
what: lalo's log for the month of august, including closed + open threads! ft. lalo's bulletin board post and the re-opening of his restaurant at doe's retreat in lakeside
when: throughout august
where: lalo's restaurant in lakeside (first 2 weeks of august) + all around milton (second two weeks of august)
[ open + closed starters below. ]
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Or maybe someone inside of it.
Konstantin has seen a glimpse of what's... wrong with Louis. He doesn't know how to identify it, other than something dangerous — and maybe familiar, but also very different to his own situation, too. Whatever it is, he hasn't addressed what happened, though he certainly hasn't forgotten. He hesitates for a moment as he watches the wolf, before it stops growling and lies down, almost obediently.
Konstantin leans down to give it a gentle pat on the head, almost soothingly, before he'll head inside. He won't be gone long, picking up a couple of things for Vasiliy and then managing to find some remaining jerky; it actually seems pretty fresh, maybe someone made it out of a caribou or something. Wildlife has thankfully made a return these past weeks.
Once he's finished, Konstantin heads back out to his new wolf friend and reaches into a little paper sack, fishing out the strip of jerky. There's not much, but it's something. Grinning, he tosses the thing to the wolf and laughs brightly. ]
There you go! That's the good stuff.
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He definitely seems to enjoy it, judging by the way he jumps up on Kostya, attempting to lick his face! As a man, he'll be deeply embarrassed at his own behavior when he returns to his original form, but as a wolf, his playful instincts take over and he's all to happy to show his appreciation this way.
Yay! Food! ]
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I guess that means you approve! Ah, you really are just a big puppy. A good shchenok!
[ Tragically, someone else is freshly displeased by the wolf jumping up like this, tongue licking against Konstantin's face, sending a wave of Wolf Scent right into his senses. The man gives another sharp gasp at the sudden jolt in his stomach, and stumbles back a bit. Is he not allowed to have anything nice... ]
Ah— I think the cold might be getting to me...! [ He says aloud, still half-convinced the wolf can actually understand him. ] Should head back soon. I wonder where you live, shchenok. Out in the woods somewhere?
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But he understands he's being waved off. He almost seems to shrug, if wolves can shrug, when asked where he lives. He doesn't know what a shchenok but he knows he is a good one and that pleases him immensely.
But he gets the message. With a final wag of his tail, he turns around and gallops off into the woods. ]