This was ridiculous. The ivory dames lips were pulled over her teeth in agitation. Her massive frame swaying from side to side as her heavily paced gait carried her through the darkened territory of Tortuga. Her two-toned eyes glanced up at the moon if she were to guess, it ranged around three in the morning. Kaien had sent her along with a few scarce others on a hunt, the only problem was that the herd of elk had long since moved on. It had taken them four days to find the heard, take down a few, and drag the carcasses back. Four days, and the ivory dame was quite exasperated. This, however, was not what she found so utterly irritating, she had returned to her den and had taken a moment to glance around the empty space with disdain. It simply would not do. Demonio was hers. Her mate. Her soon to be lover. Her best friend. No they had not spoken to Kaien yet, but she would not spend another night without him. That much she certain of. Without a word, she abandoned the space and trudged across Tortuga following the scent that always lingered in the back of her mind. She hadn't seen Demonio in nearing five days and she felt, empty, hollow, distant. Without him she felt incomplete like a piece of her was simply not there, she missed him terribly, her thoughts forever lingering upon her mate. She needed to see him, wanted to see him and she cared little what time of night it was, he was her heart and she could not think to survive without him. His den was up a small ravine, carved into the side of a rolling hill. She scaled it easily and without a sound. Her two-toned gaze falling on the slumbering form of her mate and peace blossomed in her soul. She took her time admiring the slumbering form before her. The curves and lines of his body, his scent that teased her senses, the way his chest rose and fell with each breath he took. He yearned for him to open his eyes, to see those reflecting colors of sky blue and maroon, but she hadn't the heart to wake him. Her claws made little noise as they brushed the floor of his den, her massive body slowly moving behind his own. She lowered her body to the floor, curling her massive frame around his own and cementing her bodice to his own. She coiled her neck around his own, and tugged him impossibly closer, unsuccessfully merging them into one being through the power of osmosis. She nuzzled the side of his maw, before pulling her head back, burying dark nasals into that space behind his ear and licking him gently, unable to stop herself. She would forfeit her den to Kaien in the morning, this was where she belonged. Speech,

After Desdemona had accepted to be his mate, which was the most amazing thing in the entire world, Demonio had escorted his woman to their new home; Tortuga. They had barely set paw upon their new pack territory when their king Kaien had sent Des to go out on a hunt. He hadn't wanted her to go, his chest constricting painfully at the thought of being seperated from her, but with a heavy reluctance he'd bid her farewell, promising to greet her when she'd return. He would have kept her back if he could, but she had recieved a direct order from their kind and he knew it was not wise to deny an order from the king. And so she'd gone, leaving Demonio behind to find a suitable place for them to call their own.


It had been four days, four days that he had gone without seeing his love, without feeling her gentle touch, without hearing her beautiful voice or seeing her gorgeous smile. Four days was the longest they'd ever been apart and he hoped they'd never be apart longer than that. He couldn't stand it. He hadn't known what to do with himself, often times driving himself mad with pacing. On the fourth day he'd settled for searching for a den for himself and his mate, somewhere they could retire too at the end of a long day, a little space that was all their own. It was the perfect, tucked away into the side of a hill, a small ravine the only barracade for unwanted visitors. It was roomy enough for the two of them, with enough space were they to plan on creating a family in the near future. Just thinking about having children with Desdemona made butterflies stir in his stomach.


And so Demonio had claimed the den as their own, using his scent to mark it in case anyone else tried to say they had claimed it before him. The silver moon hung about the darkened heavens, casting its glow across the sleeping landscape. The ivory knight had settled down for the night, another day having gone by without him having seen his woman. He'd expected her to have returned that day, but it seemed the hunt had taken longer than necessary. With a heavy heart he'd gone inside their den, settling down near the back, his frame curling into a loose circle, crown resting atop his large paws, curled around his hindquarters. Chest expanded and deflated with each breath, audits resting comfortably against his skull, dreams of Desdemona flitting through his subconscious mind.


In his dream he was curled with Des, her matching ivory frame curled up behind his, her neck nuzzled against his. And then suddenly he could feel something wet caressing the back of his ear, yet the dream Des wasn't licking his ear, simply lying behind him, sleeping peacefully. What...Dual-hued jewels slowly cracked open, fluttering as he struggled to regain his sight, his senses coming back to him slowly. The first thing he took notice of was the warmth behind him, the faint drum of a steadyheart beat. And then the gentle licking against his ear. Who...Demonio craned his neck back, sleepy gems locking on the figure of his woman as she snuggled up behind him, gently licking his ear to stir him. A sleepy smile curved his lips as he gently nuzzled her, ribbon lashing out to caress her maw as his jaw parted, husky vocals vibrating in his larynx.


Goodmorning amor, did you just get here? he whispered, his words still slightly slurred from slumber. Lids fluttered rapidly until his sight finally adjusted, his mate's stunning form finally coming into clear view.


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Desdemona had hated every last second of the hunt. Demonio had just claimed her for his own not a scarce few days before, and she had not had enough time to memorize everything about him. but Kaien had chosen her, along with a handful of other new recruits to test their abilities, and while they had not disappointed, she had missed him terribly so. His carefree tones were not there to fill the empty silence, his smile was not a welcome visage beside her, his scent was not slowly drowning her in its plume. The last day of the journey, she had assumed a leadership role, forcing the wolves harder, faster. She had wanted to make it home before the sun fell, and still they had made it back so utterly late. Desdemona wished for nothing more than the warmth of her beloved. Strong legs carried her without hesitation to her love. Her massive frame rippling with power as she navigated the lands of Tortuga with ease. She reached him swiftly, unable to stay away not now that she was free of duty, moving beside him was done instinctively, habitually. She wanted to be closer, to touch him, to remind herself that he was here. A living, breathing piece of her. She absorbed him, took in everything that she loved about him. His appearance, his scent, the gentle rumbling snores. She loved him to the point of pain, her heart beating erratically against her ribs as she merely breathed him in. The thought of them living together for the remainder of their days, having pups, having a true honest to God family, tears welled in the corners of her eyes and her heart beat even harder against its cage, it seemed like an impossible dream, made real only by the wolf that lay beneath her. Her tongue bathed the gentle nook behind his ear with the delicate touch of a butterflies wing and her love stirred. His eyes fogged with sleep and slight confusion blinked repeatedly. He smiled and nuzzled her maw, his own pink tongue escaping him to return her affections. She accepted the caress with a smile. She didn't even attempt to hide her emotions from him, not any longer. "Good does not begin to describe how amazing a sight you are."[.color] Her snout brushed alongside his, she could feel his heart drumming through his back, steady and strong. [COLOR=blue]"I love you Demonio." She murmured just as softly back to him, her words were meant only for his ears. Speech,

It had been a long four days, nearly five with the dawning of this next day, but somehow Demonio had managed to get through them without much trouble. Hourly running sessions and the occasional hunt kept the ivory brute occupied while his love was away. It had been difficult to have had to relinquish her having just claimed her as his own, but duty called and their own personal feelings had to be put aside for the needs of their new pack. And that's what they'd done, as hard as it had been.


He had tried to fill up his time with as many activities as he could come up with, but none of them had been sufficient enough to distract him from the deep longing ache that had taken root inside his chest at Desdemona's leave. More often than none he would return to the spot where he'd bid her goodbye, simply lying there, filling his nostrils with her stale scent, the only thing he had left of her at the time. His bi-colored eyes would search and search through the tree line, wishing for even a glimpse of her beautiful ivory pelt but he knew it wouldn't come, at least not for a couple days. He'd dealt with her absence though, keeping himself in high-spirits, knowing that she would return soon to him, safe and sound.


Now that she was here with him though, it was like those four, nearly five days had never existed. They were insignificant now, the only important thing being her having returned to him. Dark nasals flared as he pushed them against her throat lightly, inhaling her aphrodisiac of a scent, wishing he could just bury himself inside of her for the rest of his days, contently. He pulled back slightly as one of her beautiful smiles curled her lips, a sign that she was glad for having returned to his side, twin audits rotating forward as she spoke, those three words turning his heart into a wild drum. His own smile carved itself on his facade, a quiet chuckle rumbling in his chest as he spoke in return. Ah well you are certainly a beauty of a welcome sight my love. I have missed you dearly. A rumble of content vibrated through his trachea as she rubbed her muzzle against his. And I love you my dear Desdemona. A gentle lick was given to her throat before he uncurled himself, slowly pulling himself away from her embrace to stand.


Limbs unscrambled themselves from beneath the massive brute, bringing him to stand inside their large den. Front limbs were stretched out, spine arched in a feline-like manner, the content sound of joins popping reaching his ears, a yawn splitting his jowls before he shook it away, now fully awake. With a step forward, the alabaster knight pressed his head against his mate's, gently caressing the side of her jaws with kisses, overjoyed that she had finally returned to him after having been gone for so long.


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Desdemona did not wish to dwell on the time she had spent apart from her lover. She did not fully understand why their bond drove so deep when they had only met a mere month ago, but he was a part of her. The blood that fueled her body and gave it strength to propel onward, her heart whose beat matched his own and drove her to return to him. He was so deeply rooted within her mind and her heart that she had been sorely tempted to request Demonio's company in the small pack that had left, but obedience to an alpha was one piece of her that could never be changed. It was drilled so tightly into her brain that at his command she had done little more than bow her head and hide her disappointment, it was when they were alone, for a brief few minutes that she had expressed how disappointed she was. Without Demonio, she was missing everything remotely good about her. She did not smile, she did not laugh. She felt little to no emotion, mainly a thirst for the kill during the hunt and little else. Her oculars had remained cold stones of onyx and ruby and her posture and countenance had been an unreadable mask. She had spoken only when she had too or when asked a question directly and ninety percent of the time, her thoughts had strayed and returned to her lover. She shook the memories from her head, they no longer mattered. She was here, he was here and she was complete once more. He curled into her, burying his nose into the nape of her neck and a rumbling contented noise pulled from her vocals as she let her eyes flutter close. She would never leave his side if the world would allow it. Her words escaped her in a breathy, breathless tone and his audits swiveled catching every rise and fall and too quickly he answered her and she returned his smile. His own words of beauty and love falling from his maw and her swiveling audits caught each and every one. His tongue upon her throat was the last touch she would receive before he rose, standing to his full height. She watched him, her body relaxed, languid and stretched out. She watched with a hungry gaze as muscles rippled and stretched beneath that coat of thick fur. She was mesmerized by his movements and she swallowed hard against the beauty that presented itself too her. He approached her, drowning her in sweet kisses and a hum of contentment rumbled up through her chest, as she returned the caresses. "My love, the sky remains blacker than ink, where do you intend to go so late?" She wanted him to curl up against her and never leave, to feel his heartbeat against her own, to feel his body, his breath, his tongue. Leaving sounded like a dreadful idea when compared to the promises that lingered in the air here. "Demonio. This time away from you... I don't want to be apart from you ever. I wish to speak with Kaien in the morning, forfeit my den so we might share yours. I am tired of sleeping without you." She would give him a choice, a chance to decline her, but she had given him her thoughts, she need only wait for his own. Speech,

Desdemona was his and only his and that would be the way it would remain for the rest of their days. He never wanted to part from her side. She had become his entire life, his reason for breathing, his reason for even existing in the shortest time possible. What did it matter though, that scarcely a month had gone by before he had proclaimed her his? Time was of no concern. His feelings, his love for her was true and it was deep, something rooted so strongly in his heart that nothing and no one would be able to change it or ever take it away. She belonged to him and he belonged to her; it was as simple as that.


Shivers ran down his spine as her rumble of content reached his ears, her lids falling closed over her onyx and ruby gems. God, she was so damn beautiful, even just lying like this, she was the most stunning woman on the planet and he had the privelege of calling her all his. He watched her from his standing position, her beautiful body stretched out before him, relaxed and simply gorgeous. How had he gotten so lucky? A soft smile curved his maw as he noticed her watching him stretch, her gaze a little hungry, but for what he wasn't sure. Another of her sweet rumbles echoed in her chest at his attentions, his love returning the affections, bringing out his own content rumble, audits rotating forward as she spoke up, asking him where he wished to go. Nowhere but her side is where he wanted to go. There is nowhere I desire to be more than by your side amor. I simply stand to stretch and rid myself of this sleepiness. He murmered quietly, limbs pulling the ivory brute as he strode around his mate, coming up behind her before he lowered himself to the cave floor, his body stretching out beside hers, crown resting on the crook of her neck, breath soft upon her throat.


Desdemona my love, that sounds like the perfect idea. I too can no longer bare sleeping without you at my side. We shall talk to Kaien when you wish. Your wish is my command. He whispered huskily, gently nuzzling her throat, simply relishing in the feeling of her body against his.


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Her mate was a creature of beauty and power. He captivated her with little more than a glance in her direction. He only need walk into her line of vision for her breath to catch and her heart to forget its normal rhythm. It just wasn't fair. He stretched, his joints popping into place and his muscles rippling with strength and she could find no strength to pull her gaze away. he was stunning, and he was all hers. It was impossible, but it was real. She let her head fall between her paws, her body sprawled among the soft grass as she observed him. She could watch him forever. But alas, all good things must end and he came back to her, bathing her in kisses, of course for such a sweet embrace she certainly was not going to complain. Her audits flickered forward, catching his easy words as they fell from his maw. Her chest rumbled with the sound of contentment. This tranquility, this peace, she would die a happy wolf should she pass in his embrace. She watched him, as she always did as he circled around behind her. He collapsed behind her, a dull thud reaching her audits as his heavy body engulfed her own and his crown found her neck. She sighed, leaning back against him and turning her head down to press her nose to his own, sharing is breath, a smile curling her maw. "You are incredible my heart." She murmured against his skin, her breath ghosting across his flesh. Her own pink tongue, gently scraped the skin just behind his nose."And I love you more than I can ever say. Shall we sleep until dawn?" (((OOC: Time skip till morning? I'm thinking after this post we should do something where one of them get hurt? Spice things up with a bit of drama?))) Speech,

He could stay like this forever, her body pressed against his, his face buried in her throat. It was absolute heaven and he wanted it to last forever. But realisticly speaking, he knew they couldn't stay like this; they had to go out and hunt after all. They couldn't just survive on love, even though it seemed like they could.


His massive body thuded against their den floor as he now rested behind her, his own rumble of content slipping out to mix with hers as she leaned back against him, turning so that her nose pressed against his. His own answering smile curled his jaws in response to her, audits rotating forward to catch her musical voice as she spoke, her own breath ghosting across his shiver, sending goosebumps across it. And you are just as incredible mi corazon. he murmured, chuckling quietly as he licked the spot just above his dark nose, asking if he wanted to sleep until morning. A lazy smile crawled across his jaws as he snuggled deeper into her neck, breathing in her perfume as he spoke. That sounds like an amazing idea my love and I will never be able to find the right words to express just how much I truly and deeply love you. Bi-colored gaze flickered up to meet Desdemona's, awaiting her response.


OOC: Oooh, that sounds interesting. Let's go for it.


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Desdemona blinked, the early mornings light filtering in through the opening of the den. her twin colored oculars blinked repeatedly against the glare of the sun as she tried to figure out where she was. There was a heavy warmth pressed against her spine and something draped around her neck. Blearily the white vision of her mate came into focus, his heartbeat drumming steadily against her back and his breaths in tune with his own. She blinked back sleep wearily, chasing the last of the fog from her mind as she craned her neck around to peer at him, a smile lighting her maw. No nightmares had plagued her dreamless sleep, only the feelings of comfort and love, radiating from her back, she had slept so perfectly with her mate coiled around her. He was nothing short of a miracle. A bright beacon in her world of darkness. He owned her heart, her body, and her soul and she would give them all to see him happy and healthy, always. Feeling a rush of playfulness, she craned her head around, catching one of his audits gently between her teeth and tugged ever so softly in an attempt to stir him from his slumber. "Demonio..." She beckoned to his dreams, tempted them to release him, so he might return to her. She loved him, and she wanted him to awaken, they had things to do this morning. Speech,

This was the first night in a long time that he had been able to sleep peacefully. Nightmares of his sister's death did not plague him during his slumber. instead of nightmares, he had dreamt of his beloved Desdemona, a bit into the future, her belly heavy with his children. He was bringing her food, a nice plump deer for her to eat for herself and their growing children. His chest swelled with pride, still unable to believe that such an amazing woman like his woman was going to have his children.


And then a slight tug to his ear broke the dream, the beautiful scene before him dissolving into darkness. Demonio stirred, his bi-colored gems blinking slowly as he awoke from his dream, a huge yawn splitting his jaws wide, a high-pitched slipping through before he shook his head gently, chasing away the sleepiness. His mate's divine ivory frame came into view, her jaws clamped gently over his audit as she tugged on it to wake him. I'm awake, I'm awake. he mumbled huskily, reaching up to grab her own audit in return and give it a gentle tug, a playfull smile curling his jaws. He released her ear as he stood, limbs extending, first his forelimbs and then his hindlimbs, joint popping with satisfaction, a quick shake given to his pelt. A light leap was given, clearing his beloved's mass easily, turning only to plant a kiss across her cheek before he strode to the entrance of their den, lids falling closed as he soaked in the morning sun. Shall we seek our king? He called to Desdemona, tail wagging gently as he walked forward, turning to glance back at his mate as he waited for her to catch up. Today they would request their formal mateship from the king.



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