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09-11-2013, 01:50 PM
Walk | "Talk" | Think There was no rush or urgency to his stare as he continued to peer at Alamea while she deliberated, just an unusual patience that he had not quite realized was there in this form. He was used to waiting during a hunt, the anticipation that came with it, the expectancy of a meal keeping muscles still and attention focused. He knew too the patience that came with siblings and family, of trying to be understanding and tolerant of their differences in order to coexist more easily. This, what he felt now with the rose-eyed wolf, was entirely different. There was no force required for it to exist, no anticipation of anything to come either. It was easy, comfortable, and something only she seemed able to bring out in him. He gave her the time she needed to figure things out, only adding another lick to the tip of her muzzle because it was near impossible for him not to. The rushing movement she eventually made toward him caught him rather off guard but it was not an unwanted move at all. Frosty eyes closing as the little white wolf buried her face in his neck, Rune curled toward her, neck extended out so that he could wrap her smaller frame tight against his front, placing gentle kisses against her shoulder and neck. "Never" sounded like a wonderful answer to him, and for the moment he forgot everything else except her, nuzzling her and savoring every little touch she returned. Not at any point in his short life had he given thought to falling for someone, to finding a pretty girl somewhere and wooing her into returning the sentiment, but the surprise of this little arrangement suited him perfectly. A gentle, murmuring noise was made into the fur on the back of her neck, his muzzle resting there as he drew in her scent, letting it mingle with his own. Let everyone know that he had spent some time with her, it hardly mattered to him though it did make him wonder briefly what her pack might think about it should they notice. If they would notice at all. As if spurred by the thought, he began placing careful licks around her neck again, craning his head a little to add another to the top of her head. In truth, he had never been very good with words; they always seemed to evade him when he needed them the most. He forgot them now, using his actions to speak for him instead. And as he shifted to continue lazily placing licks along her muzzle, roughly nuzzling her cheek and down into her neck again, Rune hoped she would understand that they meant just as much if not more than anything he could have told her. |
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