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Who: Okami and Silver
Where: Wild City and then wherever Silver wants to run
When: Day 29, Morning (BACKDATED)

[ Okami is not typically an earlier riser, being more of a nocturnal creature. But he's managed to wake up earlier than usual this morning and has found his way to the Wild City dorms. He's even opted to wear his traditional hat with more staid outfit than his usual variety. (Minus the cape.) Someone took the clothing to work out in a little too seriously. There might have also been some attempt to clip back his bangs and tie back his wavy hair.

He lingers for a moment at the door before finally rapping softly against it with his knuckles, as he clicks the Live button on his phone. ]

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Hey, you made it.

Did you doubt me?

Nah, I just know mornings are hard! So, hey, good job!

[ Tail wag ]

Thank you! It did take a bit of planning on my part. But I would not want my first experience as an escort to be marked by lateness.

Mm, fair enough. And good, you got your hair out of your face, that'll be a little easier on you.

It would probably help to be able to see where we are running.

Bingo.
[Walking past him and heading down to the ground level]

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Wait! We are supposed to be walking beside each other at the very least.

[ Rushing after him, tail lashing behind him ]

Catch up then, I'm pace setting.

[ He is... not the most athletic. Less a case of lacking the ability and more a case of just being horribly out of practice, as he stumbles along. ]

Pace setting?

[Stopping once they're outside so they can stretch]

Yeah, it wouldn't be good for you to try and run as fast as I can if that's not a pace you're used to.

Ah, that is a fair point. Are there other things I should keep in mind?

Mm....breathing? Make sure to breathe deep.

[Sitting down]

[ Breathing, right. That should be easy enough. After all, who doesn't know how to breath.

Though, he looks puzzled by Silver suddenly sitting. ]

Ah, are we not leaving?

Stretches first, come on.

Stretches?

[Demonstrating, leaning forward to the left, legs and arms outstretched, touching the tips of his toes on his left foot and holding it]

[ Observes and then tries to mimic the action. He's actually not bad and is surprisingly flexible, much to his own astonishment as well ]

This actually feels quite nice.

Right? Hold it for a bit then switch to the next leg.

Are we supposed to count?

Yup~!

For how long?

Not long? Fifteen seconds?

Ah, it has probably already been that long.

Arms over your head and grab your left elbow.