come with me now }joining{
07-27-2014, 04:26 PM
come with me now
She had taken him hunting and he had chuckled at her antics, seemingly amused by her varying personalities and odd quirks. Ah yes he was perfect, her dear Mr.Red. And with the fall of the bloody red queen there was no longer any beauties tying her to that other wretched pack. Oh so dull, oh so boring? No. Dione needed a thrill, some excitement in her life before she would be truly satisfied. She had head whispers of a new queen who sat atop a throne of skulls and of the thought of following that was of so delicious. Gathering up her Mr. Red she had requested him to accompany her to this new pack with the queen of skulls. She had skipped and scampered, slipping in and out of the shadows despite her dear plaything not joining her in her antics. Every so often she would slip under his belly, even going for far as attempting to trip him by darting out between his forelegs as he was walking. The giant of a man had never seemed to mind and Dione had simply carried on with this strange procedure as they approached the moor. Fog began to gather around their ankles, twisting and curling around the girl's legs as she giggled and kicked out at tendrils.
Bounding would increase, as if trying to stomp the stuff into the ground before she would streak across Nova's path and dive into some bushes again. A rustling would in sue before neon green head would poke out again. "Dear Mr. Red? I believe we have arrived?" There was a smile on her lips as she stepped out of the bushes in a more relaxed manner. There were scent markings on that bush and rather fresh ones at that. Slender legs and dainty paws would carrying her to the blue male, moving to his right side and allowing green fur to mingle with the black fur of his legs. "Would you like to call them or shall I?" There was a darkness there now, smile taking on a different taste as chin tipped down and shadows gathered below neon green hair. Red eyes stared out into the fog, one edge of her lips curling upwards into s sort of a smirk. Here they were?. Now what?
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