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*Sarak* · 01-14-2014, 02:39 AM

Sarak

She rose, movements far more graceful than anything he had ever seen her do in the time he?d known her, her eyes searching and finding him, roving over him with a hunger that told him a great deal. His tail gave a lazy wag, this being the first time it had wagged in a long time. Since the night she had left on a fools errand. Her voice reached him, questioning, and his ears curved forward to take in every syllable. Every note. Was he the first Blackmoon descendant to ever feel love? He smiled, then answered in a softly purring reply. ?Of course, my star. In the flesh, though missing a piece.? He flashed a cavalier grin.

He let her approach, wanting to watch her move, the lithe grace given to her by the jungle. She was wagging too, as though she wasn?t quite sure if she was awake or not, staring at him. He grinned again, tongue falling over ivory canines. The grin only grew wider as her eyes glanced away, as he knew she?d realized that she was staring at him. Her next words brought a short chuckle of amusement. ?So do you, Azalea. You move like a big cat in here. Beautiful, graceful.? Honest flattery, as his emerald gaze roved her form in much the same way as her amber eyes had eaten him up.

And like that, she sprang at him, breaking down into a wolf?s joyous dance, bouncing around him, until she stopped suddenly, stiffening, her eyes on his neck. He nodded, eyes serious. ?Courtesy of your dear friend, the grey skeleton boy. He had a great deal to say, and that led to his death by your father?s jaws. And a good several blows by mine.? Her nose probed the air above the wound, and he could imagine what she was thinking. Erani was going to flay him alive with her frightening side. Azalea?s small tidal wave of questions washed over his ears, and he tried to keep up with them.

?I wasn?t taken prisoner. I have Syrinx to thank for that. However, I wanted to see where they took Cormalin and the other two, so I followed at a distance, downwind. Themisto fought his way free. I believe Bronze has escaped. Cormalin alone remains, and he seems to be biding his time. Perhaps waiting for most of the pack to became lax. Or to gather information. As for the wound, it became infected around the time I started home, and I ended up wandering around with a muzzy head and a fever until my body fought off the infection.? Her last words were met with a calm gaze.

?Mister skeleton boy said, that you begged him to ?fuck? you, before Isardis could. That he had. That maybe most of Glaciem had, as well as Isardis. Your daddy overheard.? Emeralds bore into her amber gaze. ?I told him I couldn?t imagine you allowing such a whelp as him to lay with you, and insulted his gender, since most of Glaciem are female. As for the pups. I will help you raise them, and be a father to them, if your da will even let me be with you. I?m pretty sure he wants to rip my throat out, too.?

Sarak stared into her eyes, deep and hard. ?But you need to promise me this: Don?t you ever leave me hanging like that. Not ever. I love you with every fiber of my being. Without you, I may as well find a bear and piss him off.?

We Need A Couple Table, Dammit!

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