originally posted in:The New Dojo
Bob follows along, a little bell on the collar jingling now and then. The Australian eventually comes across a cobblestone pathway leading to a road that would lead to the Dojo.
English
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"So...imperial Japan improved, eh? Actually surprised at that. Although that doesn't explain you..." the Australian responded, looking back to the adorable Bob.
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Bob murred a little, his tail swaying a little as they went. Soon enough, a child's voice could be heard. "Bob? Bob, where'd you rub off to?!" the kid shouted. The voice was male, sounding rather young.
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The Australian looked around for the unknown voice. "Hello?" He asked.
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He would spot a kid who looked to be around nine or ten roaming about in the woods, a brown cloak wrapped around his shoulders. His hair was orange and his face blasted with freckles. His eyes were a dark brown and he looked to be searching for something. "Bob!? Where'd you run off to?" He shouts, not having seen the Australian yet.
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The Australian simply looked toward the dog. "Alright, Bob...time to return to your owner." He whispered to the arctic fox, before looking toward the boy.