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Soma sighed. Even though he wanted to say that to her, he would have never done so in a million years! "What the hell are you doing?!" The white wolf let out a snicker. "Like I said. I'm helping you out." "How is this helping me out." "Let's put it this way: It's to help you become stronger." "Stronger? How is embarrassing myself in front of a girl going to help me get stronger?" Ookami let out a frustrated sigh. "You really need to learn how to communicate your true feelings towards other people. This helps you make bonds with people. The stronger your relationship, the stronger you get." "Tch. I don't need other people to help me get stronger." Ookami ignored Soma as he went on. "Let's say you developed a very strong bond with a person, say it be a best friend, sister, or soul mate? Wouldn't you try to do anything in your power to protect them? That's what I'm trying to tell you! You will both strive to get stronger to protect each other." "I don't get what your saying." Soma shook his head. "I know. But you'll get it soon enough. Anyway, I think you should try and use me for the first time." Soma was confused. "But what ARE you?" The wolf smiled mischievously. "That's for me to know and for you to find out, huh?" Soma looked over to where the girl sat down. Talking to Ookami was extremely tiring and annoying but it somehow brought a sort of peace to his mind.

Esme began to talk to the guy next to her and he overheard something about sparring. At the mention of fighting, a strange excitement surged through his body and he felt Ookami growl. "This is our chance, Soma!" "Yeah, For some reason I'm itching for a battle, even though I've never really fought for real before." Back when he was living on the streets of Britain, Many fights broke out between the homeless for food or territory. They were all just unorganized brawls, not worthy to be called 'fights'. Soma narrowed his eyes at the boy. There was something about him that Soma just didn't like. His smile was as fake as plastic and the way he talked just didn't seem to come out.... natural.... as if he was forcing an act of some sort. Anyway, he wasn't really looking for enemies, so he decided to let it go. "C'mon.... Let's go." Pulling his hood over his face Soma quietly strode towards the two. This was about to get interesting.