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Dammn rocks.
Her upper lip curled as she moved along the perimeter of the slope, snarling to herself as her mitts got stabbed by the rock's teeth. Ugh. Thats fantastic.
With her tiara bent towards the earth she examined the deep crevices now indented in her feet, eyes rolling, paws placed firmly back to the earth. "That'll scar..." she mumbled to herself with a deep sigh deflating her lungs. To any 'normal' wolf, perhaps this would cause pain. Discomfort, at least. But to her... she could hardly notice. If she wanted to, September could have been on the floor, screaming in pain. But pain? Oh, deer children. Pain was a trick of the mind.
It was used to make you look weak.
And for that very reason, September did not believe in pain. No. She ignored all signs of it.

Puddles of crimson had overtaken both her front mitts, sure to leave a stain. Or two. Or hell, the entire foot may be overtaken by this shiit. And yet September paid no attention to it. She simply moved on, tassel flicking at her rump, eyes staring at nothing.

Frankly, she didn't know where she was headed. And she liked it that way.

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Verloren sauntered through the downword angle of the slope, his strong pillars carring him with ease over the jagged rocks. His harks curved toward the whisper of a far away Minx. {humm...} he thought to himself as he changed his course to investigate. His dark pelt swishing with every stride, lumage held stiff and high.

[♥Meggalicious ;;]

Body was mindlessly wandering, rocks continuously prodding her feet. Of course, this only added to the injuries she had only received; which soon left her scarlet footprints for any stupid wolf to follow. But her sharp mind blasted away from nothingness, auds erect, sinister pools glancing towards her right. Huh. Seems like momma’s got a visitor, eh?
Lets go and greet them… shall we?

Her eyes flashed with devious nature, praying it was a female. One to looking to fight would be good. And, if she was light-- oh heavens!-- it would be gold. Top layer of canines were exposed as she slinked toward the sound, silent as night, body in a completely alert stage. And it wasn’t until she could hear this creature coming closer did her nasal flare; digesting the scent. But-- no. It was not female. Instead, it was a male, which was still fine with her. Baby, have you come to play?

Her attitude changed within a blink of an eye, cool smirk pressed on her maw, auds slightly tilted to give her a graceful appearance. And she stepped forward, not making eye contact with him, awaiting to see how he would react.

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His paperthins took in the minxs scent, his voids looking her over. {Aye, who have we here?} he questioned in cool, smooth tones. His skull cocked slightly, a smirk held apon his features. Verloren wanted to play, his organ sped up abit in the reaction of his devious thoughts. He awaited her words before he did more.

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Hm. So, you noticed me babe?
Like what you see? Or is this disgusting, unfeminine coat holding you back? Hey, don't worry darlings. Its held many back before. You? Well, you wouldn't be too much different.

She glanced to the brute, seductive smirk kissing her lips before he finally spoke. Oh! And the creature speaks? As if approach wasn't bad enough... he decides to chat with the demon? Aw... what a brave, brave little boy. The smile vanished, eyes narrowed into a playfully striking gaze. Her tassel flicked once before her own mug parted slightly, hoarse words flowing inelegantly into the crisp air. “What does it look like?” she replied, voice reeking of overconfidence as she straightened her posture a bit. “Though perhaps, I should be asking the same.”

Without a direct question, she tilted her tiara, awaiting a response.

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{So the minx spoke...daring} He thought to himself.

the dark pelted brute ran his ribbon over his maw, considering her words before he spoke. {And ...why would you like to know me dove?..When I would like to know you..} he replied cockily. His harks perked towards the fem. His pillars carring him slowly around her frame, his plumage flicked her slightly.

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She quirked a brow. Ooo… so, you wanna play boy? Alright then. Let the games begin.

September shot him the snippets of a sinful grin, eyes watching his body circle her. Dammn. And I thought only the ladies had the flirtatious genes. Well, guess those thoughts are wrong. Her legs moved her from his circling, crania bent towards his own for a moment a’fore she spoke. “You shouldn’t want to know me,” she said, tauntingly, dark eyes broken in lust. “Unless, of course, you enjoy making small talk with a female whom could probably kick your ass at anything, anytime, anywhere. Perhaps even, you start to sweat of the thought of never being able to get a good hump out of her. Or just maybe the thought of your death tends to your wishes. Then go ahead. Be my guest. Seduce her if you will.” September paused and drew away. “Though, milord, don’t you dare expect anything in return.”

She smirked after finalizing this little… speech, turning around to give him a good view of her luscious body, tassel teasingly snapping just under his chin.

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he cocked a hark, his brow following {mmmm....let them }

His voids darkend with lust towards this minx, he had never been toyed with. It intrigued him. {I might enjoy small talk..but maybe I enjoy the look of your frame M'lady..} he replied his cage rummbling. He snapped his skull up as her lumage whisked under his chin, his paperthins taking in her scent, voids getting a good view {And if I may say so...you are oh so lovely..to behold} he smirked taking a step closer to her.

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She intentionally caught his expression, proud that he looked interested. Hah. Score one for the lady. Score nothing for the boy.
Auds shut as she continued her circle, only giving him a moment to check out her bod. Didn’t get a good view? Hmm… that sucks. Want another quick look? Well, that’s too bad. Now isn’t it?

She looked back at him, face rough as stone. “And yet, that is what every male says, no? Why would you enjoy my bod, milord? For staring at? Dreaming of? Admiring? Jealousy? Or are you like all them other rough boys, and adore it for the potential it contains for a few minutes worth of pleasure?” Dig deep in there, September. Get the truth out. Her words were lined in wrath, though not at all did she contain any negative feelings toward this brute. Hey, its all in nature. Don’t mind it. She acted out the look of flattery, turning her tiara towards the right, her swollen blind eye visible. “Lets see here. How many a lady have you gave that line to, brute? Any that comes in your path? Or do you save it for trying to soften up a stone?”

Perhaps her questions made no sense. Maybe, even, they were so incredibly stupid it wasn’t even worth the breath to answer. Ah, think of what you will. She demanded an answer to each.
It was expected.

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the minx was out for blood...but Verloren was ready for that

{M'lady..I do not wish to...use your bod..I just mearly stated the truth}..he replied in a sly tone, his pillars carring him around her..they were in a dance like statcher. He tilted his skull a moment trying to answer her questions {and I do not use that line on just anyone..} he replied his features hard, harks slowly pinning back plumage comming to a halt.