OOC: Herb collecting! - Cannibis -

Huh, that's funny. He didn't remember making his way into this thicket, but then, he hadn't bothered to remember alot of things. The man never did. Piercing glacial eyes roll in their sockets as the beast stands and stretches the night's tension away. Black leather boots hit the moss covered roots with ease, gripping their bark with his nails as he clawed his way through the dense undergrowth and found a relatively clear area. Handsomely sculpted face scanned around, looking for any signs of life or his favorite plant. He could smell the piney musk of his favored herb, and his blond tipped tail flicked irritably at his inability to lay eyes on it. The male clenched his jaw and moved on, keeping sapphire eyes on the look out for the plant. With every step his irritation grew, but relief was eventually found. 

Opening the near empty blue pouch at his neck, the wolf eyed the remaining stash and scoffed, dumping its contents. There was enough on the bush he found that he didn't need to worry about running out. Still, once he found what he was looking for Iscariot was shoving buds into his pouch. When he filled the blue deerskin, he picked a small bit off the bush and settled down to sample the cannibis he found.

Sauntering onto the scene with long, confident strides, Iskra continued her wandering with her rosy head held high. Sapphire eyes twinkled with the promise of mischief as she made her way through the dark and haunting wood with a positively merry way about her. Iskra was in a good mood, a downright dangerously good mood. She was also alone, no one to keep her in check, nothing scheduled, a day full of possibility. What could she get into today?

The scent of herbs of different kinds drifted through the air, ignored by the prancing nebulous woman. What she did pay attention to was the scent of a male nearby. Aha, finally someone to interact with. Bouncing through the dark trees she trailed after the scent, lips twisting into a grin. Come what may, Iskra was certainly an absolute ray of sunshine today. But would she be a good little star, or not so much? That was the question.

She didn't make any real effort to approach quietly, as she wasn't in toe mood to get tackled by some upset and startled stranger. Wolves tended to get a bit jumpy when they were snuck up on for whatever reason. Head tilted a little to the side, she continued grinning at the stranger when she asked, "Whatchya up to?"

It didn't take long for the drug to kick in, making him feel a bit heavier due to the lax nature of his muscles. There was an odd calm that accompied this high, and he closed his burning, bloodshot eyes to enjoy the surprisingly quality herb. Black paws grasped the bud tightly, holding it on either side as he simply stared at it. It was so brilliantly green! He could hardly believe that he was eating what technically amounted to an unopened flower. His thoughts were interrupted, however, but this intrusion was most certainly a welcome one. He would need to know how to get around, and more.

But damn, what was that sweet aroma!? The paws that made their steps known and the voice that rang out had him twisting his neck to look at the female with a rather sensual grin. "Eating pretty flowers..." He gave her a lecherous once over, she was wonderful! From the dark rosy nebula of her pelt to the brilliant glaciers of her eyes, 'Riot liked what he saw. "What ya doin'?" He asked her, in the same tone she had used, even as he slowly raised himself from the ground. His head tilted to one side as he regarded her from his sitting position, a big grin spread across his face. Oh, she was pretty! He pondered over taking her, forcing her to do his bidding. He wondered if perhaps he should let her be.

How was he ever going to decide?

It took a bit of self-control for her to keep from bursting out laughing. That response coupled with that look - it was a recipe for her to fall to the ground in a fit of giggles if she wasn't careful. Her expression shifted from just plain sunshine and rainbows kind of happiness to a look layered thickly with amusement. Looking down at him through half lidded eyes she giggled(oops), "Well, look at you." pausing to eye him a moment longer, single brow quirking for half a second before she added, "You're high as hell, aren't you?"

Never a complete idiot, she made sure to keep on her paws, gaze locked on his man who had clearly had something though her knowledge of those kinds of herbs wasn't as in depth as one might expect from her. Sure she had that wild streak every Aeris seemed to show, but alas, it was easier to remember how much of a little shit she'd been when she was sober. Flicking her bushy tail, she noted the continued glances and cackled, "Like what you see, hm?" Shameless as ever, she couldn't help but preen under such attention, even if it was some random man in the woods who delivered the once-overs. While she wasn't sure what way this was going to go, the whole interaction was starting off in such an entertaining way.

The way this female appeared had him wondering if he had collected the right herb! She was glorious and set his blood aflame with her scent, what a surprising female, and surprising land as well! Maybe the stuff from this place was too strong and she was quite plain in reality, but then, the drug had never done him that way before. The woman called out his high, and it only made the man smile more, his head tilting the other way before he stood from his seated position and moved toward her. "I am quite intoxicated, yes. It would like some company if you wish to learn how it feels. Or, maybe you know already?" Iscariot grinned wider, holding out his blue medicine bag to her. "I will be on my best behavior, I promise. I need friends, as I have only just come to in this world and not a damned clue about this place." He put his best vulnerable face on, and tried his best to look harmless.

"Talk." Walk. Think.

It sure seemed as though Iskra had managed to stumble into one interesting character here. She wasn't entirely sure what to make of him just yet, though her good mood was telling her to just see what happened here and roll with it. Eyeing him sidelong she contemplated his offer, drawing out the stretch between his words and her response for a bit. Unfortunately that crazy Aeris blood got in the way of any consideration she might have had for the dangers of taking drugs from strangers. She just kind of figured if something happened she'd fight tooth and claw to get out of any bad situations and after that come what may. Always a risk taker, she was. "Maybe I do..." She did.

"Best behavior, hm?" she cooed, slinking closer, breathing in the scent of the bag he offered as she came ever closer. "How about second best?" Iskra countered with a mischievous twinkle in her deep blue eyes, "Life's no fun without just a little bad behavior after all." With that she'd partake of the bag offered to her, heart beating a little faster. Yeah, this was gunna be one interesting day all right.

OOC: Drugged a character - Iskra -

'Riot had to force himself not to take her then and there, her words damned near set off a nuclear explosion within his mind. Tail curling over his haunches he puffed his chest out to her, offering his medicine pouch for her use. "Alright then, I will be on my second best behavior.." As she reached into his pouch,  'Riot dipped his head to speak softly into her delicate, painted ear. "This is potent stuff, might want to take things a little at a time..." Tilting his head to watch her, his glacial blue eyes measured her up and wondered what he could make from her. Perhaps, he would stick close to her for the time being. Maybe he could make a friend out of her. For now, he simply focused on getting her intoxicated. 

"Talk." Walk. Think.

Bearing his words in mind, she was careful not to grab all that much of the plant in the bag, delicately taking hold of a small amount between her teeth and gracefully stepping back a few paces as she ingested the stuff. Staring at him for a moment with those sapphire eyes of hers, Iskra couldn't really decide how she felt about this stuff, but the promise of a good time was too good to pass up.

Beaming at him with her usual happy-go-lucky kinda look she was so practiced at delivering, Iskra mumbled, "Those're some tasty pretty flowers you got there," they weren't, they were so-so at best. But she wasn't a bunny so ingesting plants wasn't really her thing, at least not a common thing. Suddenly remembering more of his earlier words she tilted her head at him, "Wait so you're new here? Where are you from?" She'd tentatively sit a few paces away, still not a total idiot as she did know the value of maintaining some kind of space between herself and strangers... Sometimes. Okay so she was probably officially a dumbass at this point but whatever, things had been boring and it was time to do a few stupid things to spice up her life.

There was an easy chuckle that came to the male as she stated that the herb was tasty when her face said it clearly wasn't. She amused him, smelled great, and was apparently willing to have a good time. It would have been easy to try and convince her to do more, but he needed information more than a lay. When she padded away to sit just out of reach, Iscariot had to keep the laughter from bubbling up his throat, actually holding his breath for a moment in order to achieve the straight-ish face he wore. "They are better when they are dried, but I like to try them fresh to see if it will be worth it." He gave her a wink, and laid himself back down, pulling another bud from the bush to replace what was used.

Her next words had him nodding, "I am new around here, yes. I come from all over, really, never settling down in one spot. I got really good at being lost." For a moment, his eyes got distant, but he quickly cleared the memories away and shook his head. He stripped his bud down to the stem and chewed, looking over to the woman thoughtfully. "You know...I don't think I caught your name. I am called 'Riot." Flashing her another grin, his tan tipped tail coming to wrap around his hind legs as he settled into a more reclined laying position.

"Talk." Walk. Think.

"Mmhm..." she murmured, not entirely sure if she believed him when he said they'd taste better dried, but not inclined to argue. With a small shrug of a shoulder she added, "I guess it's smart to make sure it's worth the effort." She perked up at the next bit, flashing him a grin, "Looks like we have something in common then, I'm not one to hang around one place either." Although, to be fair at least she was from somewhere more specific than "all over", that's just something someone says when they either don't wanna tell you where they come from or they don't even know. Somehow she guessed with him it might be the latter, but one never could tell. "Hard to catch something I didn't say, huh?" Sprawling out on her stomach so she could relax a little for what remained of this interesting interaction, Iskra rested a chin on her paw while she spoke, "N' I'm sure you are one. My name's Iskra. Iskra Aeris. What brings you here anyways? I mean, it's nice enough here, but it isn't really as... Ah, I dunno, exciting as I'd like. She huffed, frosty blue eyes rolling skywards. Nothing cool ever happened, at least not anywhere close enough to her for Iskra to know about it.

His eyes were glazed over as he regarded her, liscentious thoughts running through his addled mind as she spoke her name. Iskra, hm? I bet she is quite the little spark... A handsome grin came to his face at the rest of what she had to say. Pondering for a while on her words, the male dipped his head and chewed more of the herb between his paws. Nosing more toward her, he finally opened his mouth to speak after licking his teeth clean from any green piece that may have been left behind. "Well, Iskra," He practically purred her name as he began to explain just how he managed to find himself here, "I got stupid high, apparently I wandered around for a while before coming to this place...And then, this beautiful being approached me, which is exciting enough on its own. And here we are, love." At her huffing, bored tone, Iscariot gave a light chuckle.

He could make interesting things happen, depending on her mood. "And what do you find...exciting, hm?" His tone was suggestive, but his words left room for other interpretations. He looked down at the celestial body that stretched out against the dark background of the rich soil beneath them. Keeping his breathing measured, 'Riot suppressed the impulse to snatch her up by the scruff and give her something exciting to do. He let the fantasy play around in his head for a while, waiting on her to respond to his question. What could they possibly do to make the day less dull? He had many ideas floating through his mind already, but it would all depend on what she was in the mood to do. There were endless possibilities when inhibition was removed from the equation. 

Walk ~ "Talk." ~ You / think.

Glittering blue eyes rolled skyward while the nebulous woman shook her head slightly, "Boy, your storytelling leaves a lot to be desired, you know." He might have the same penchant for wandering, but they did not appear to share the same dramatic flair Iskra took pride in. Glancing at the herbs he'd pushed towards her, the red woman meandered over, stretching her limbs and taking her sweet time to make her way over. To his next phrase she'd give a slight pause. Then, slinking closer so she could dip her head and snatch up the herbs at his paws, Iskra made short work of them. "Lots of things get my heart racing," she cooed. Stepping back she continued, "However, I'm quite the adrenaline junkie and require my daily dose of brilliantly foolish risk taking. I think I've about convinced my sister that I'm nuts." Briefly Iskra wondered if there would ever be a day where she'd run into Artemis and not be doing something dumb. Probably not. Art would forever live thinking that was all Iskra did, but it was not so. There were sometimes hours between opportunities to be foolish. "We could always play a game of who can mess with a badger the longest before they get bitten."