The Good Left Undone

*Jaelle* · 11-21-2016, 01:26 PM

Jaelle Rosemary Canirai

When the younger man got flustered she tried to hold back her laugh, biting down on her lower lip slightly. But then he spoke, and she sputtered as the giggle burst forth from her maw. Grinning from ear to ear, she slowly shook her head back and forth so she wouldn't scatter blood everywhere. "Don't be so gullible, or I will have to poke fun at you more often," she said with another chuckle. Jaelle has always enjoyed teasing others, but when they made it easy like this it was just all the more fun. Her tail swung behind her as her bells rang out in a joyous tune, blue and brown eyes inspecting his flushed face. Yes, it was just far too easy to make them blush, mm? That's what made it so fun. "I mean, why would you turn down a nice date with a pretty lady, though? You should have snatched that up when you had the chance," she said with a wink of her blue eye. But that was enough of pestering the boy... for now. Dipping her head, she offered her bleeding face to him to clean off. She was grateful for his assistance, she didn't really want to dip her head into the icy falls. Peeking at it with her brown eye, she scanned the overflow of water, absentmindedly wondering what was on top of it. She wasn't a healer by any means, but she had a distinct feeling that it was a hot spot for herbs. All wet places were, right? That's why this alcove was so hidden away, the brush living around it were all constantly fed by the never ending water. She smiled slightly at the thought of it all, but pushed it away as the male started to speak again.

Apparently the male had a similar agreement with his pack, although he said that he wanted to start one of his own. Her nose turned up at the thought, flinching slightly from the sting it caused across her muzzle. What was with all these wolves and their stupid packs? She honestly didn't get it, she didn't see the appeal of it at all. Life was so short, why spend it stuck in one spot? A huff left her mouth, ears pulled back slightly as he spoke more about it. Her heat was making her emotional, but there was no doubt that she was irritable. "What's the appeal here? Why does everyone and their cousin want to be leaders of a pack?" her irked tone was mild enough, but it was quite clear that she didn't understand it. He apologized for being forward, to which she just shrugged her shoulders. It wasn't unusual to her, but it was pretty silly how... proper he was. She was a pretty casual wolf in a few sense of the word, so it wasn't something that bothered her. He introduced himself, making her peek up at him as a smile touched her lips again. It was a pretty long name, and she dipped her head ever so slightly since it was already lowered. "Pleasure, Ganta Hellstrom-Lore. I'm Jaelle Rosemary Canirai," she said with a chortle, feeling the need to throw her whole name in there. It wasn't usual for her to toss in her whole name in the mix, but he had so she felt like joining in.

He stopped talking, slowly leaning forward and steadily lapping at her wounds. Jae froze for a moment, a sudden course of tingles running down her spine. Crap, she had forgotten that she was in heat for a moment, but the gentle rhythm of his tongue was a little more pleasurable than she would have liked to admit. Heat rushed to her cheeks, and the woman pulled back suddenly. The abrupt movement caused her bells to call out in alarm, a single breath coming out more ragged than the rest. Quickly she cleared her throat, turning away from the man and looking back at the waterfall. She didn't want to comment on it, eying her cuts in the water below. "How about we explore a little, Ganta Hellstrom-Lore. Perhaps we can find a cave," she suggested, an uneasy laugh leaving her lips. Rising to her paws, she started towards the incline that lead to the peak of the flowing river. Glancing back, she eyed the hairy wolf to see if he would follow her. Her tail lay still at her hocks, tucking ever to slightly to try and hide her scent.

"SPEAK"

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