Noir finally made his way out of the eastern lands, they brought up difficult to control emotions and he was much better off just forgetting that part of the continent existed. Though he’d found a bit of amusement in the night and the young man found himself on the prowl once again. Noir wasn’t sure that he had ever seen a night’s sky be so big, and he was glad he didn’t have any onlookers when his massive form stopped to observe the brilliance above him. Millions of stars lit up the sky, with the moon lingering low and huge. He wasn’t sure until a couple had raced across the sky but a meteor shower began a few moments earlier.

A smirk played on his features as his striped tail swayed at his hips, blue and lavender eyes searched the sky as his mind cleared for a moment. A lot had happened in the last season, he’d had the misfortune to run back into his sisters, something he never planned to do. Now that they were on his radar again he wondered if he could cause them a little trouble. Then again, they weren’t really worth his time.

Dark paws began to move once more as he waded through the dark grasses, the night was mostly quiet. Little crickets and night bugs made their noises as lightning bugs flickered in the grasses. He wasn’t sure but he might have heard a couple of foxes out in the distance. Bats flittered above his head as the night proved its fullness of life. He had little purpose that evening, and slowly sauntered over the flat lands.

Perhaps it was all the wandering that she'd done when she was looking for her mother and sister, but every once in a while Fel's paws just carried her out and away. Away from family. Away from pack. Away from everything. They'd done so today. After the rest of Aerie was safe and snug in their beds, the silver striped shadow crept slowly and silently away. Once she hit the wide expanse of the open prairie, she ran. Fel ran as fast and as far as her legs would carry her. When her strength faltered and her legs weakened, she pushed to go just a little further. By the time she was done, the lithe lady was panting profusely, but she was content. Spying an outcrop of raised rock, the woman leaped upon it and sprawled out on her stomach, both fore and hind legs outstretched. There had been a lot on Fel's mind of late. Her brother had passed; having been crushed by falling rock. It was difficult. She hadn't wanted to think about it and so she hadn't come to terms with the fact that Aureus was gone. She simply locked that part of her life in a box. She would come to it at some point, but certainly not now. From her place upon the raised platform of stone, blood red eyes stared upwards, noting the brilliance of the night sky. Stars danced with one another, streaking through the sky in two's, three's, and then many, many more. It was a lovely sight and she was glad to be out and about to witness it. The moon was as big as a moon could be and its soft light illuminated the land like a muted sun. Ah, yes. The night was perfect. What could make the night better? The form that approached through the long grasses. Fel's trademark smirk curled her maw upwards and her sweet, sultry tones drifted forth across the quiet prairie. "So we meet again." Attempted murderer or no, he had intrigued her at the party. Would the man continue to do so now? "Speech"

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His huge form continued, almost ignoring the somewhat familiar scent that tickled his senses. He’d mostly put her from his mind after Theory stole her. The thought still amused him, his sister couldn’t find a man so she had to settle for another woman. Figured. When that sweet voice reached his ears though Noir felt a thrill of excitement race through him at the same time a smirk appeared on his features.

Blue and lavender eyes were eager to meet her svelte form, and they roved her lengthy body without hesitation. They had unfinished business to attend to, and Noir was eager for the excited wave that raced through his form. He raised his head so he’d easily be able to look into her deep garnet gaze. He couldn’t deny how much he enjoyed the way the moon played in her fur and the mischievous glint in her gaze.

”It seems the stars are shining on my luck tonight.” He chuckled softly, his massive paws carrying him closer to the rocks that she lounged upon. ”I believe we have some unfinished business.” He observed while his deep voice resonated deep in his chest. Noir hoped that he could convince her down beside him.

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He seemed just as pleased to see her as she was to see him. They did have unfinished business. Lots of it. Fel was quite curious about him and had many questions, but she wouldn't ask them all outright. There were a few she would ask, however. His deeper tones met her ears as he spoke of luck and business. The marbled woman laughed softly, head giving a deceptively sweet tilt. "We certainly do. We didn't even trade names back at the party." Like silk, Fel slid down from the rocky outcrop and made her way to stand before the towering man. She wasn't afraid of him. She wasn't afraid of much. Doing a circle around him, the tiny woman slid her side against the man's, not only enjoying the touch, but spreading her scent on him as well. If she had her way, she could be claiming him for the night and her scent would be ingrained in him by morning. "The woman, Theory... she won me fair and square." Leaning up, she placed her mouth close to his ear and whispered, "Pity she had no idea what to do with me. I guess I'm just that intimidating." Fel couldn't deny her instant attraction to the man. Knowing that he had a dark side enticed her even more. She needed more of him, but she wanted him to work for it. She would wait for his name then she would make him an offer. Hopefully it was one that he couldn't refuse. "Speech"

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His smirk brightened slightly at her bright laugh as he spoke. She was a tempting little vixen and she knew it, but even if she put him to his paces he could bet his life every moment would be worth his effort. His smirk slowly shifted to a darker grin as she lowered herself from her perch to stand before him. Noir couldn’t remember her name so she was likely telling the truth. He vaguely remembered what Theory had said too, but it didn’t seem like the ruby gazed beauty cared or believed her. ”We didn’t did we?” He hesitated slightly, knowing she expected him to eagerly gift his name.

Noir let her circle him, with holding the information as he watched her and letting her speak up again. She invoked his sister’s name and he wondered if she didn’t already have his own. Or… other information about him. Likely she doubted any she had if she didn’t believe Theory’s claim about parasites. A deep chuckle rose up from his chest as she reached up to his ear to offer her soft words.

”My sister might have won, but you did not.” With her being so close he aimed to nip, almost playfully, at the thick fur of her neck. ”Noir Destruction,” He offered as he aimed to raise his muzzle slightly to press against the soft fur around her ear. Noir breathed in deeply as a pleasant tension built in his body. ”I promise to make up for her shortcomings.” He really really tried not to grin at his unintentional double meaning.

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The man seemed intrigued at their back and forth banter so far. He was all dark smiles just as she was and he didn't seem to mind just how close she came to him. His low chuckle prickled Fel's flesh and she practically purred in response. It seemed as though she was going to get exactly what she wanted here. If he played his cards right, he'd get exactly what he wanted as well. Finally, he gave his name and little lights flashed in Fel's skull. He was a Destruction. That was an interesting secret. She could only surmise that this fella was Theory's sibling. and he confirmed that fact a moment later. Why else would she be so angry at him? Not that Fel gave a damn. Theory meant nothing to her. Not many did. Even this dashing bastard meant zip. That was just how she was. "Fel," she replied in kind, not giving her surname on purpose. He didn't need to know who she was for them both to get their jollies. The nip to her neck and the nuzzle below her ear got the marbled woman's blood pumping in a very good way. "Make up for her shortcomings, will you?" Turning her body so that she was fully facing him, Fel leaned up, her lips incredibly close to his own. Her voice was a silken purr and one brow raised in amusement. "Did you think it would be that easy?" Fel exhaled through her nose, aiming to tickle his lower lip with her breath. "Show me how much better you are than your sister," The dark lady leaned in as though to kiss him, but instead she nipped at his lower lip with her sharp little teeth, aiming to drawn blood. Dainty paws danced backwards out of his reach. If he wanted her, he'd have to fight her for it. "Speech"

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She invited him in as much as she invited herself to him. She gave a quick name, nota full one and he wondered if it was likely some nickname she often gave to strangers. Something told the massive brute she didn’t give out anything unless it was worked or paid for. This encounter included. She gave him a tease, a taste, a small sample to sink in her hooks. He drew in the scent of her and closed his eyes as she let him nuzzle against her before pulling away to face him. Nothing in life was free, even if they both wanted what they were skirting around.

Fel wasn’t easy, and Noir could appreciate that in her. As she drew in close, and teased him with the proximity of her lips, Noir breathed in her words and stood stoically for her. The Destruction wasn’t one to take orders, but he’d let her tell him what to do now. He’d show her and then somehow, how inferior Theory really was. She’d gotten a one off, and Noir would be the one to claim the real victory. He had Fel all on his own today.

A dark grin spread over his features and he lowered his head as she pulled out of reach. ”If that’s what you really want.” He returned darkly as his blue and lavender gaze narrowed. Without hesitation he aimed to rush forward, careless to who won their moonlit fight. Equally as careless to the falling stars that seemed to surround them, all he cared about in that moment was the end goal. He wanted Fel by any means necessary. He aimed to wrap his giant arms around her shoulders while he lunged for her scruff with his huge jaws.

Noir seemed intrigued by her proposal and she noted the grin that crossed his handsome face. She grinned equally as darkly. "Oh, that's definitely what I want." The slender woman pranced away as he lunged towards her, paws moving skillfully over the prairie ground as she moved to the side. His attempt to grab her would be thwarted. He was big and slow and she was lithe and quick. If he did catch her, things would be different, but the point would be to not let him catch her.

Skirting around behind him, Fel darted in, aiming to sink her teeth into the brutes tail in the hopes that he would duck his rump downwards, thus setting him up for the next move that she had in mind. Up above them, the sky danced. Flashes of light appeared here and there like some sort of congregation of celestial fireflies. She didn't have time to appreciate the light show. All of her attention was for Noir. She wondered if this interaction between them would get his lust pumping in the same way that it did hers.

Noir wouldn’t ever consider himself slow, he was huge though and moving such girth took extra effort. Still, Fel slipped from his grasp like the little wraith that she was. Noir was too contrary to fall for her hoped guidance. The young Destruction wasn’t one to tuck his tail so as she raced in to go for his blue marked appendage the massive wolf curled it up over his back and out of her reach. Though she didn’t predict his movements she was right about her second assumption. His heart was already racing in his chest as she slipped from his grasp tantalizingly close.

The sky above them flashed and sparkled as they danced beneath the moonlight. Noir was far from a romantic, and his thoughts were on how much blood he might draw rather than how he could woo Fel beneath the galactic lights. He tried once again to turn and face her, if he could only catch hold of her the fight would be over. Noir paused for a moment and watched her before springing at her again. Maybe if he got her running he’d tire her out. Thoughts about what he was going to do to her filled his mind and left him more distracted than he realized from their battle. He snarled, his frustration but more importantly his desire showed through the deep sounds.

The giant man curled his tail high rather than dropping his rump and Fel released a laugh of pleasure. He wasn't making this easy and that was just how she liked it. It simply meant that she would have to change her tactics. His growl of frustration was music to her ears. Good to know that he was getting worked up. By the end of this, she hoped he'd be worked up enough to give her what she wanted.

With her tail attack having missed, Fel spun. Just in time, too. Noir came rushing at her. Well, this could be ideal. Rather than run from him, the smaller wolf rushed him in turn. She ducked low, then rocketed upwards. With all four paws off of the ground, she attempted to slam her full weight into his chest. Simultaneously, her teeth sought to sink into his throat just behind his jawline. If her hit landed, she hoped to throw him off of his feet where she would land victoriously on top.

Tension built as their fight waged onward, Noir had expected to have won by this point and he was making that fact more obvious than he needed to, but she seemed to enjoy how much she affected him. Noir decided he’d have more fun if he continued to keep those thoughts uncovered. She spun as he did and they were facing each other head on once again. To his delighted surprise Fel charged his position with ferocity.

They collided spectacularly. Noir aimed to wrap his massive arms around her as she pushed him over and her jaws laced over his throat. He’d land hard, but with their close proximity Noir would find enjoyment in the lightheaded feeling that raced over him as he fought for breath instead of victory. She caught him belly up, and for once the young Destruction didn’t mind accepting defeat.

With her hit having landed, the pair crashed to the ground. Noirs thick legs wrapped around her would keep the silver spattered woman from getting too banged up with the jolting landing. Teeth hit their mark, jaws biting down to secure her victory. And what a victory it was. During their descent to the ground, Fel's teeth had popped through flesh here and there and she tasted the rich tang of his blood on her tongue.

With Fel on top and Noir on his back, the woman released her hold upon him. Sitting upright, still entirely on top of him, the red-eyes of the victor glittered down as she searched the face of her defeated opponent. "Looks like I win." Fel lay her body flat atop his, enjoying the rise and fall of his wide rib cage. "I suppose I could give you a prize for second place though. I'm very kind, after all." She couldn't help but tease him. He looked so nice spread out beneath her.

The feeling of her teeth sinking into flesh brought him quickly from blood lust to physical lust. He suddenly wanted Fel more than anything else in the world and his mind was quick to jump on one track. He groaned at the pleasure in the pain and having her sprawled on his chest and wrapped in his thick arms. She may have won the battle but at this moment Noir was sure that he was the one to win the prize. He couldn’t help the smirk that played on his features as she looked down upon his features and declared herself the victor but was quick to follow up and offer a consolation prize.

”Very kind.” He chuckled softly, eager to bend to her will now that she had him firmly beneath her. His blue striped tail flicked impatient at his hips, but he’d use all the patience in the world for the prize she was offering. ”What kind of prize do you have for me?” He asked with obvious interest in his deep vocals and blue and lavender eyes sparkled with an eagerness that he desperately hoped that she would quell.

The lust in Noir's eyes was apparent and Fel couldn't help but grin, her ruby eyes twinkling. What sort of prize, he wondered? "Darling, I'm pretty sure you already know the answer to that." Fel brought her lips very close to his as she spoke, a breathy brush of silken skin. Then her teeth were pulling on his lower lip, though not roughly this time. With a flick of her tongue, she released him and slid off of his much larger frame. "If you're brave enough to claim that prize, anyway." The silver streaked woman shrugged lightly and began to move away, her back to him, tail curling above her spin to swish back and forth.

The blatantly obvious invitation was given. She was giving him permission to be a man and take her as a man should. How long he dawdled was up to him, but Fel made sure to walk very slowly, giving him every opportunity to seize the day and his prize. Gods, but she wished he'd hurry the hell up!