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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 13, 2007 20:17:54 GMT -5
OOC: =[ Not in the dark mood today. ;-; Sorry.
Ahah. He liked her. Not in the lovey-dovey little kid kind of way, or not even in the lovey-dovey love kinda way. He just thought she was pretty cool.
Sick body, no attitude towards authority, and for the most part seemed generally… awesome. No other way to explain it. With a smirk clearly visible on his maw, his eyes ignited in a horrific kind of comic. “Its what I do best… Friction.” Stress was especially emphasized on the name, with a classy sort of ‘want’ drilled in there as well. His crown leaned a bit, tilted, accepting the wink of a somewhat triumphic symbol. Yeah man. She’s totally digging me. With a brow carelessly quirked, he shifted positions on his pillars, seeming to consider her next inquiry. Well, duh. Could a guy this gorgeous be without such a rank? He smirked at the thought.
“Take it either way. You accept the offer into the pack, then yes. I am in fact a lord. Decline, however, then yes. This has just been a huge waste of both yours and my time.”
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Post by xfriction on Feb 14, 2007 21:26:23 GMT -5
Friction's name was a bit of a peculiar thing. It didn't really suit her at all. While 'friction' sounded rough and raspy, the she-wolf herself was quite the opposite. Yet, in a way, it did. Then again, Friction was the kinda girl who could pull anything off.
The female smiled slightly as she watched this stranger, her ears flicking forward briefly. The way he said her name was intriguing, it left her wanting to hear it again, wanting to keep talking to him, so she decided to hold off on her decision just a little longer. "Hmm, I wouldn't say that, exactly. Gaining an...ally is never a waste of time." she paused, as if taking the time to actually think about his offer. "However, I would like to take advantage of your - oh so tempting - offer." She eyed him coyly, not wanting to be too eager to accept. "But first, I'm afraid I'd like to know a few things. Your name, of course, and if you have any other pack members. You've passed the test..." Friction smirked. As if there ever was a test. "But I need to know if I'll be among good company." she concluded, her forest green eyes glowing with curiosity.
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 15, 2007 21:05:32 GMT -5
So, seems as if it wouldn’t be a waste of time. And lucky for him, he’d have the superhott lady. Damn. Too bad this wasn’t high school.
Playing with his wishes? Now, usually, this was Atreyu’s job to do. Course; you gotta let it slip sometimes, so long as they didn’t try and give him the rules. No. Everything must suit this oh-so-glorious Atreyu Amadi. And if this were high scool, that’d be okay. Bulky front legs tensed as he soon reclined to hind pillars, still watching the lass. Heh. Your damn right its an ‘oh-so-temping’ offer. He smirked, mainly to please himself, before… ugh. He had to answer a question. And not just any question, but one that required just a bit of thought. Yay. Pools filled with a murky agitated look, glaring towards the left as if thinking. Not much to think about; but, he wasn’t in any hurry either. “Atreyu,” he spoke, voice not at all reflecting the slight bother that was visible on his face. Instead, its seemed cool; sure of himself. “Atreyu Amadi, lady.” He met her gaze casually. “Nah. No one in the pack yet. So, guess there would be no company for you. ‘Sides me,” he paused, orbs flashing. “Though I am the best kinda company.”
How conceited.
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Post by xfriction on Feb 15, 2007 21:23:43 GMT -5
Friction waited, her deep green eyes absently trailing over Atreyu's body. Eh, he certainly wasn't bad looking. She'd even go as far as to say that she was attracted to him, his personality included, but she didn't know him well enough to call it a crush. Lust, maybe? Or just a simple attraction. Whatever it was, she was careful not to let it slip to the point of being noticeable. Friction was certainly a flirt, although a subtle one, and also a bit of a tease, and she felt nothing at all for most of her 'victims' but something about seeing more of this particular boy made her excited.
She glanced back up at Atreyu, a lop-sided grin slowly spreading across her muzzle at his final comment. "Oh, I don't doubt that."
[/b] Friction rose, shaking her body thoroughly before continuing. "Atreyu, you can consider me your first member." Her eyes wandered over the area before returning to him, her expression cool but almost challenging, in a way, although this challenge was unspoken. It was only a matter of time before she would be able to stir up trouble with her new pack.[/color][/blockquote][/size][/font][/blockquote]
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 15, 2007 21:40:00 GMT -5
His mind seemed to finally be able to wipe the sweat off its brow, sighing. Dang. Finally. All done!
In reality he only smirked, seemingly content; and perhaps even, a bit jovial. He nodded, though his eyes quickly were set ablaze as he silently moved towards her rear. To any eyes, it could have been noted for a question of sex, though… for the first time ever… it was not. Fangs exposed as his labrums curled viciously, letting the single front dig deep into the flesh just above her rump. He kept it there perhaps a second too long, letting just a few dribbles of blood drip onto his ‘buds before he was content. Atreyu pulled down, indenting a small [yet noticeable] gash. It could have been considered as a branding mark, for yes. She was his property now. Soon the deed was done; and with it, moved back around towards her front, nudging her sharply on the shoulder, growling softly from the lust of blood. “Couldn’t have made a better choice,” he said, glare meeting her face. “Though if you choose to leave; the scar must come ‘long with it.” Front ivories were revealed. “’N that unfortunately means the whole a.ss must be gone to remove it.”
It could have been taken as a threat; a hopeful promise that she would always stay. In a way, perhaps it was. If she was his, he didn’t wanna give ‘er up. And with choosing to leave your master, it must always come with a price. He chuckled, tassel flicking once, standing erect as authority took over. “Come to the lands when you wish. It isn’t hard to find.” A gentlemen would have lead his new lady to the pack, but… the Friction girl seemed smart. She knew what Atreyu’s scent was, hopefully. So… should be no problem to find.
He spun on his heels, dashing off in large strides back to the Forest. Ohh baby. First member.
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