[By now Zelos had been getting used to being greeted with weariness or hostility. It was simply part of the landscape of his life now. Though to hear someone he knew not even recognize him? That was a new one. ]
[Then again, he supposed he did look really different than he used to all that time ago]
Whoa easy now-
[He eyes the animals with his attempt to placate, though he steps no closer. He knew them anywhere- guess the direwolf did survive]
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[Then again, he supposed he did look really different than he used to all that time ago]
Whoa easy now-
[He eyes the animals with his attempt to placate, though he steps no closer. He knew them anywhere- guess the direwolf did survive]
It's Zelos. Remember me?