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 Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 7:12 pm
Fuu wandered around, being guided by the smallest motion of the wind. With the moon bright and full above her, she felt quite active as the crickets chirped around her. She watched as the bugs sang to one another with a lazy smile , flicking her tail while the wind drew her further into the forest, eventually leading her to the edge of a river. Gazing into it, she saw the reflection of the stars and thumped her tail loudly. This scene certainly was romantic.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 8:00 pm
Terror has been following at some distance for quite some time now, carefully picking through the shadows and staying painstakingly downwind of Fuu. The sounds of the crickets and small scurrying creatures cover his whisper-soft paw-falls. Now as she sits by the edge of the river, he knows it is the perfect moment to show himself. He steps lightly into the full moonlight and sits a few yards from the young female.
"Hello, beautiful," he says, just loudly enough for her to hear him. His voice is smooth and low. Dangerous? Can she sense that? Ah well, it doesn't matter much, Terror has learned that girls often sense what they want to when approached by a confident male, and that they only sense his danger if that is what they've wanted all along. Many, many girls like his gruff, dangerous side at first, but in the end very few find that it was what they had really wanted.
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Posted: Tue Jul 23, 2013 11:11 pm
Raising her head and bringing it around to meet the new presence, Fuu smiles brightly at him. "Oh hello!" she chirps, her voice bouncy as she giggles, "Thank you," she turns to face him and smiles, absolutely oblivious to the danger he might pose. "My name is Fuu; what's yours?" her smile grows warmer by the minute, and her eyes catch no his wings. She finds herself staring, losing her manners, and flushes, looking away slightly, embarrassed, and offering a sheepish grin.
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 7:41 am
He smiles with genuine delight at her easy acceptance and her sweet laugh. He moves closer to the water to sit beside her in the darkness, fluttering his wings a little so they brush against her fur. "My name is Whisper," he says quietly. "You look even prettier when you blush." He smirks sideways at her.
((Oh god she's so cute! gonk ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 3:33 pm
Noting how a smile sprang to his features, she began to sway her tail, shifting invitingly to make room for him next to her. When his wings touched her fur, she leaned slightly into them and began to nuzzle them, murmuring, "So soft...". Soon, however, she was distracted with his name and nodded, "That's a very handsome - and fitting - name..." she droned, seemingly entranced, and blushed further, "Oh, why, th-thank you...I was just. Your wings are...so pretty, I.."
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 7:56 pm
Terror cannot believe his luck in how perfect this girl was for him. He chuckles at her and folds his wing over her smaller frame, pulling her closer to him. "Thank-you," he says, "I'm glad you like them." He can feel her warmth beside him, warmth which grows as she flushes. "Should you be heading somewhere, sweet one?" He playfully nips at her ear, and into it whispers, "Though, I'm not sure I can let you leave, even if you should.." He grins playfully to take away the threat of his words.
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Posted: Wed Jul 24, 2013 8:32 pm
(( I literally squealed when I read that. <33 xD ))
When the wing envelops her, Fuu stumbles slightly as she is pulled into him, her nose coming close to his. She resolves, after a bit of stammering, to look shyly away, lean into his shoulder, and cuddle into the wing, righting her balance. "You are most welcome," she nods, her tail sweeping back and forth along the ground quickly as she looks back to smile at him. Well, wasn't this just picture perfect for her! This interaction reminded her of all the love and joy from her family, and her eyes examined him with a clear spark of trust and intrigue in them. She shakes her head gently at the question, responding, "I am but a wanderer. I go where the wind takes me..." she flicked her ears as they were nipped, tilting her head at him curiously. "Well then, it is good the wind has taken me to you on this night." she smiled, narrowing her eyes at him a little, and beginning to playfully bat at the braid near his ear. Realizing how puppyish that mannerism was, she flushed again, tilting her ears back, and once more a sheepish, embarrassed smile crossed her maw.
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 8:59 pm
(and this is where I fail. rofl )
Terror is amused as she loses balance, and he grins again. He soaks in her trusting look. "You follow the wind, eh?" He raises an eyebrow as he touches his nose to her cheek and up to her ear, nuzzling her skin in exploration. "Are you always so nervous?" He teases, loving her embarrassed smile. He shifts slightly to lick under her ear, just on her neck.
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Posted: Sat Jul 27, 2013 7:28 pm
At the touch of his nose, Fuu let out a little shudder and her fur prickled a little, much like goosebumps. She nodded, shyly, and in response replied, "No, I...I just forget my manners a lot." She grins at him in askance of forgiveness for her rudeness, and shivers again as her neck ruff is licked, eyes widening slightly. She takes this opportunity to nuzzle under his neck, her tail wagging. His soft, yet muscular wings. The deep tenors of his voice. And he was so kind! She glanced up at him from under his head with a placid smile on her face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 8:24 pm
He smiles teasingly at her words and raises an eyebrow again, his expression clearly saying that he can't tell if she is serious or not. He nuzzles her back as she cuddles up to him, brushing her tail with his own before curving it around her. He smiles back at her, mischief dancing behind his eyes. "Is it too soon to ask you to come home with me, sweet girl?" he asks softly, playfully, giving her a way out if she feels the need to refuse. He quirks the corner of his mouth up into a half grin as he waits for her to process the question.
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Posted: Sat Aug 31, 2013 11:06 pm
It was quite easy for Fuu to become embarrassed at her overly-affectionate, puppy-ish behavior. She knows that most wolves aren't usually quite as affectionate - but how could she help it? Raised in a family with such love and actions well-fostered and nurtured, it really was just an assumption that affection was the true way to live. Share the joy - share the love; there isn't any better feeling. As she was lost in her thoughts, she looked up at him sweetly, that smile holding on her face. Her eyes trembled happily and shone with all that she felt and could share, growling affectionately as the protective gesture of curling his tail around her settled into her mind. How very perfect! Leaning her head into his shoulder, her tail flits across the ground lazily. when he speaks she looks back at him. Her blush returns at the suggestion, and she thinks for a minute with a serene smile on her face, staring out into the night. She waited a long moment before replying, thoroughly enjoying his body against hers; the whole moment. She didn't want it to fade; not yet. She had waited so long, it might have been thought she never heard the question, before she piped up, gently and slowly, "I...I think, I'd like to stay here a bit longer." Flashing him a big, sweet smile, she elaborated, "The sounds of the night, the wind," an excited tremble ran through her fur just at that moment, the wind picking up, "the gurgling river. You. I like cuddling with you." With that she snuggled up against him more, leaning into him, "It's so perfect. I just don't want this moment to ever end." she swished her tail freely while she spoke, settling herself up against him all the while.
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Posted: Sun Sep 22, 2013 6:14 pm
Terror is pleased with her response, but he pretends to pout anyway. He wonders briefly if this is how other wolves feel, glad that their partner is happy? He is happy that she is enjoying herself, but his selfish motive is always behind this. He considers his options as she cuddles against him. He has been growing restless lately; maybe this girl was the new challenge he has been looking for? Everything seems... so easy with her. It seems like a shame to waste it.
In a split second, as she cuddles even closer to him, he makes his decision. This is not a one-night-stand, break and run situation. He will stick around this time, build a relationship. Then he could delight in watching her fall further when he was through with her.
"We'll do whatever you want, as long as you stay with me. I'll wait as long as I have to to see you home." Stoically he stares out at the river, smiling mysteriously. He can feel her heartbeat and the soft rise and fall of her shoulders as she breathes. He suppresses a sharp urge to MAKE her do what he wants by imagining the fun he'll have when she truly trusts him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2013 2:36 am
Fuu takes note of the pout on Terror's expression, and she giggles a bit, nose-nudging his shoulder gently in teasing of his childish behavior; a gesture akin to punching on the shoulder. Shortly after, she resumes leaning into his fur and nuzzling his wings, preening his fur occasionally in an affectionate gesture. Soon after she would nuzzle her cheeks into his soft wings - gentle as she could - her smile growing with each second, ears perked with interest and joy.
Oh, she would stay with him for the night - then be off to spread more love with others the next time she stumbled upon them, if he had allowed for it. She would stay with him, of course, until he had had his fill. In fact, this might be the one to make her change her open, frivolous ways (super foreshadowing |D ). She had just found him so..enticing. Could she really ever leave him for another? Time would tell. She let out an affectionate growl at her own musings, before he spoke once more.
She had nodded, and after a few more minutes pass of her affections - nuzzling under his chin, preening him, licking his muzzle - she sits quietly once more, staring at the night, cuddled next to him. With a serene sigh of finality after a few moments, she looks up at him, smiling. "Okay." as though that said all that was needed. She had waited for him to move, to lead her, as she had no permanent home, not yet. The eagerness to follow was plain in her trusting, sparkling gaze.
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