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Crimson Casanova



Lova


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09-27-2013, 01:42 PM





Well she could have done a number of things, but she would wolves interesting. She enjoyed meeting new ones every day it didn't matter where they were from. Lova had joined Glaciem because of the coldness that was there. After living a year on her own perfectly fine as she may add to herself. She figured it was simply easier to live under someone. She has still her own wolf. Lova was a strange one in that aspect as she knew how possessive her new king was. However if she truly wanted to get away she would have by now, but he fascinated her. Isar was truly a gifted albino. Lova might even enjoyed the feeling of danger she gave herself or others. This one in front of her was fairly straight forward, and he seemed annoyed. Her smile turned into a slight frown as she stood on her paws. Ignoring the left overs for a few moments, it would be a waste, but why hadn't he eaten the whole thing?
"A stranger can become a friend in a matter of seconds.I haven't been in this pack for long, most of them I don't even know. All I know is that it's a harem and most of the women are trying to gain favor of the king." The woman hopped over closer to him her tail flicking from side to side. Her head tilted a bit to all of his answers, so did he honestly think he was really smart? Lova didn't know but she tried not to judge too harshly she really didn't know his situation after all. The woman could assume a number of things and they could all be wrong at that. Her cyan eyes turned over to the scraps, when she lived in Russia if you wasted food the king would punish you. Since it was such a precious thing, and not very common. Though Lova knew how to survive, and was excellent at laying traps. She turned her body around, and started to eat what was left. Though her eyes kept locked on the male as she splayed her paws on the bones picking off the meat.
"You probably don't want anything to do with me, but I like meeting new wolves. They could make a potential friend or an enemy. I haven't been alone my entire life but I spent an entire year on my own near these lands. Surviving here was easier than surviving in a group in my old home. So I like to make friends I guess. My name is Lova." She finished the food that was left and then stood again looking towards him. He indeed had an interesting coloring. She had high bets he really didn't care about who she was, although she cared about who he was. Lova wanted to know more, and perhaps he wouldn't. "I'd like to know more about you. Though already it seems like I've annoyed your ears off." She laughed a little bit, giving a smirk towards his direction.
Her body language made her move away from him for a small bit. He could attack her at any moment, she was not stupid. Though honestly he could do what he wished, at this point she had taken a liking to him anyway. In her book he was a nameless friend she could help out when needed. For Lova, that was actually a rare situation. Maybe it was his coloring, or the necklace that was around his neck. It was something at least, and she couldn't pull her paw off of it.




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