It starts

*Xephyris* · 05-29-2016, 02:46 AM

Xephyris as well was trying to ignore the fact that they had come to some sort of agreement on a certain subject; it wasn't like either of them to agree with each other, but it made total sense, and they were on the same team now, so they had to side with each other from now on anyways. Regardless of their first impressions - and boy were first impressions strong - it seemed that first impressions could indeed be overwritten, given the time and consideration. Although he had noticed her embarrassed expression, head lowered and cheeks glowing red, he would say nothing of it. He didn't wish to draw attention to her state of mind, no more than he would want attention draw to his facial expression of surprise. So it seemed they would silently and mutually agree not to mention their agreement on one subject at all, but to remain quietly cooperative on this matter.

Instead, he would focus on how he irritated her. On how easy it was to force her to lose her patience. "Oh, I wouldn't recommend sticking around to find out, if I were you," she said to him. She was holding her patience with him, but it was becoming clear that it was wearing thin with his constant challenges. Still, she'd just maintain a light but stern tone in response to him. He was impressed by her ability to remain calm in front of him, following his somewhat challenging statements with mere amusement. Perhaps deeper inside she was fed up with him, but it didn't show outwardly.

"Don't mind me," he said with a snort and a flick of his tail, "I am here to serve you, and Riv, despite my outward stance. I am not here to rebel... I'll certainly always push buttons, but I'm here to add my strength. Both in body and in mind, and if I force you to think beyond the norm, then that's merely part of my accomplishments." He eyed her with cold silver orbs, his tail flicking mindlessly as he did so. He wasn't worried when she said that Myriad was not the place for wolves who needed a leader to keep him in line. He needed to monitor himself. He snorted at the concept. He knew this already, he had merely been teasing her, to see what response she would give, to see if she'd easily be pushed over, or if there was more to her, despite her young age.

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