Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 28, 2008 21:57:37 GMT -5
At the final phrase, she seemed rather curious, because she didn't hesitate this time in asking. "Why would it matter if they thought that?" She asked, not many traces of wariness to her voice. She was too interested too bother to worry over him cuffing her or something more brutal. When Vixen was presented something curious to her, she tended to become a tad one-minded.
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Post by Phantom on Oct 28, 2008 22:09:34 GMT -5
He gave a shrug of his heavy shoulders. "If they think that, they'll be less liable to touch you. But I figured you wouldn't want me claiming such a thing." Since when did he care what others thought? Never.
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Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 28, 2008 22:16:40 GMT -5
Yeah, that was sort of Vixen's train of thought because she blinked at him. But she wisely kept her opinion hidden. Ahem. "Well, if it makes me safer I really don't care. I'm not looking for a mate anyway, and if they all think I'm taken by you, it'll uncomplicate my life further." She smiled dazzingly with the words, eyes bright. See? Simple.
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Post by Phantom on Oct 28, 2008 22:23:14 GMT -5
Bleaknight surveyed her thoughtfully before giving another shrug. "Alrighty, then." He agreed simply. And that was all he offered her. She had no idea what she'd just agreed to, after all.
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Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 28, 2008 22:32:35 GMT -5
Which of course made her sigh and flick her huge ears back. "Wait, wait, lemme guess. I just signed up for something horrible, and it's going to come back and bite me in the ass soon." She mused, glancing up at Bleaknight. "Am I anywhere near? 'Cause I'm assuming that your simple answer meant a whole lot of consquences for me."
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Post by Phantom on Oct 28, 2008 22:43:31 GMT -5
Bleaknight let out a hearty laugh, tail switching with amusement. "Not at all, really. Just a little inside joke, if you will."
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Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 28, 2008 22:45:12 GMT -5
"An inside joke?" She echoed, frowning slightly. "How nice. I do love getting laughed at." She remarked sourly, though she couldn't keep the bitter tone for long. Pretty soon her characteristic grin swam back to the surface. "How much longer til we reach the caves, love?" She asked cheerfully, forgetting the previous hurt. Oh, well. Nothing she could do now to change it.
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Post by Phantom on Oct 28, 2008 22:53:59 GMT -5
Then it's a good thing he didn't reply. But to her second words, he offered. "Not long. I can smell Hemitite already." A hint of disgust tinted his words and he increased his pace. Just in case.
((Dude, rhyming! XDD))
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Vita
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Alpha Female of Syn's Pack
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Post by Vita on Oct 28, 2008 22:56:48 GMT -5
She was tempted to ask what the hell he meant by smelling him, but didn't. Instead, she matched her pace as much as possible with her much smaller size, stretching her limbs out and monitoring for any scent. She didn't notice any out of the blue. Maybe Bleaknight was just a super-scenter.
OCC// Yes, you did. Congratz! xD
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Post by Phantom on Oct 29, 2008 16:53:16 GMT -5
Or, as is true, Hemitite's scent was distinct only to those who knew him well. For his scent resembled the forest's so well, one couldn't scent him until he was...
"Welcome back, maƮtre." Right there. The wolf tread right into their path, and it was striking how... unique he was. His fur was a rich sage color, with black spreading across his back and fading from his ears, nose, legs, and tail tip. Earrings dangled from his large ears; two rings and a stud for each ear. But the most striking of all were his beautiful hazel eyes. They weren't just brown at the rim, like most, but a rich, gleaming golden; fading into the bright, intellegent light of evergreen near the pupil. Absolutely beautiful.
"Ah, but what is this?" He paused, looking over Vixen's form entirely; every inch of her. "A new pet?"
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Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 29, 2008 16:59:25 GMT -5
When he first walked in, Vixen decided right then and there she would never like him. Perhaps it was the way he walked, or maybe it was his speech pattern; she wasn't really sure. But whatever it was, she sure as hell didn't like him. At his entrance her huge ears flicked back, settling into her scruff, and she eyed him suspiciously, her odd light green eyes partially narrowed.
But it was his words that really turned her against him. If there is anything Vixen hated, it was other wolves thinking someone could dare own her. It didn't work that way in her book. She had to grind together her jaw to keep from opening them and springing back a comment, because she figured it was out of place. But as soon as she noticed his gaze... she couldn't help it. Vixen growled, eyes flashing. "Stop looking at me that way." She snapped, shaking her head and taking one step foward, almost like she was tempted to attack him.
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Post by Phantom on Oct 29, 2008 17:08:51 GMT -5
At her step forward, Hemitite's gaze sparked, and his grin widened. "And what will you do if I do not?" He purred silkily, pacing up to her and giving her an almost playful nuzzle.
Bleaknight let out a snarl, stepping in, hopefully before Vixen, and shoving Hemitite back hard enough that he landed on his back, which the smaller wolf quickly corrected with a graceful spin to sprawl out on his stomach. "Cut it out, Hem. She's my new tormentor, for special cases." After a moment, he growled an afterthought. "Like you."
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Post by Vita on Oct 29, 2008 17:12:59 GMT -5
Oh, Bleaknight saved Vixen from clawing up Hemitite, already, but he didn't save her from the nuzzle. As soon as Bleaknight stepped in and allowed her some free time, she rubbed the side of her face he had touched against the ground, dragging it quite some distance until she was sure it no longer felt like he had touched it and neither was his scent still clinging.
It seemed after she did that and recovered, her smile came back and she relaxed, utterly at peace again. Overhearing Bleaknight's words, a joyous laugh bubbled from her throat and she stared at Hemitite with abruptly cold, cold eyes. People say eyes are the windows to one's soul, but we should be worried cause there was no one home in her's. "Oh, yes. I would love very much to hurt him." Rawr. Vixen, quite obviously, didn't forgive very easy, and Hemitite had just earned a spot of her disliked list. And disliked was a gentle way to put it, honestly.
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Post by Phantom on Oct 29, 2008 17:33:08 GMT -5
Hemitite laughed equally, though his voice was somehow distant now as he glared back at her, usually beautiful, enchanting gaze empty and void. "And I would love very much to see you try."
This time, Bleaknight leaned down and picked Hemitite up by the scruff, literally carrying him off. The smaller wolf's paws didn't even touch the ground.
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Vita
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Post by Vita on Oct 29, 2008 17:35:40 GMT -5
Emotion came rushing back into her gaze in a wave of easy-going warmth. "Bleaknight, would you like me to stay here or follow?" She asked cheerfully, tilting her head slightly in a questioning way as she stared after him. She was already congratulating herself for not giving into the temptation to hurt Hemitite right then and there.
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