Write To Me & Escape
08-12-2013, 02:40 AM
Dragon couldn't help but laugh as Aeil's words spilled from her mouth. She seemed to be very excited about the idea of hunting, as was he. He looked down as she approached, and a smile found its way onto his features as she rubbed her head on his shoulder. He felt his heart skip a beat, and his amber eyes followed her as she walked past him. The muscled man remained speechless, his tongue and mind muddled with the mixture of feelings within him. He absently followed her, lost in his thoughts. If this was love, he sure as hell didn't want to stop feeling it...EVER!
"Let us go find something big and strong with tons of meat to hunt and devour!" He chuckled, a low rumble rising up through his chest as he too shared her enthusiasm and excitement. He could finally go on a real hunt, and who better then to share this hunt then with Aeil? The prettiest darn girl he had ever seen...the prettiest one in his eyes. In his...Heart. His stomach fluttered, his paws felt tingly, his mind was not his own. At least, he thought so anyway. The usually composed man was finding it difficult to concentrate on anything, after all, Aeil was so close. He wondered if this was what it felt like to be in love...and if it was, then he would keep the feeling forever. At least with her.
He barked playfully, bounding forward and soon breaking out into a sprint as he kept his nose open for the telltale scent of buffalo on the winds. He ran wild and carefree, in the direction that Aeil had been looking. He knew where to find the herds, he had often seen other wolves chasing them. And now, it was his turn. He would hunt with Aeil, and it would be the best damn hunt he had ever been on...simply because she would be by his side. He smiled, turning to look over his back at the Fae who was following behind. "Alright Aeil, let's go and show those beasts what for!" he cried happily. Muscles rippled powerfully under his coat, the wind taking away the moisture from his previous swim, he felt alive...for the first time in years.
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