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my sweet blooming flower



Rivulet


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05-18-2014, 05:46 PM





Upon this a question arises: whether it is better to be loved than feared or feared than loved? The blonde and brown man wanted to see his good friend that he met at the Col again. That purple coat just swept him off his feet. But unfortunately, he had heard she resided with another woman as her mate. It was heartbreaking to hear, but after all, there were many fish in the sea! Maybe one day. For now, that purple beauty of a girl would remain his good friend. Besides...Viridiana, as he heard her name was, sounded dreadfully scary. She challenged the Serica alpha and won...that takes guts. And alot of muscle. If he tried to ever flirt or act silly with Desire? again- he may just become her new royal mat. Not something the boy was looking forwad to. Either way, a good friend was fair enough. Vi couldn't get mad at him for that!

Thoughts of seeing Desire? again suddenly were cut off as he heard the sound of seagulls squealing ominously in the air. He saw a tiny figure shoot down into the water, and immediately the gulls shot down after it. A fish, the man assumed. The sun that hid away behind the hills several hours ago had risen, and brought light to the darkness. And everything on the black beach had come to life. The obsidian beneath his large paws shimmered like a sky full of stars, and a soft breeze kissed the ground, shifting the sand and ebony debris. He liked the unique beach of Alacritia- but he wasn't here for the view or the scenery. The man was here to see Desire?. He had picked a place fairly close to one of the Covari territories, for he found it rude to his friend to cross the border like it was his home. After all, she was a queen now...right? As Vi's mate, he was positive she had at least a decent rank. But her rank didn't matter. Even if she was a slave, he'd still want to see her.

Rivulet, after taking a long walk across the beach while the sun gradually lifted, yielded in his tracks and swung his head into the air. His lips would part into a sloppy howl, and he would summon his cute, purple friend.

"Speech"