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The cream woman was happy to be able to spend with with Erebos when she had the chance, maybe this was too risky though? She did tell him how she had felt though, curious and happy she was able to do so. A lot has happened with the two of them. She was his, and that to her is all that really mattered. Finding interest in no one else. She was a school girl with major feelings. The cream woman didn't know if he was here though, but she could wait, as the stars twinkled above the fire blazing warmly in the already warm night. This was all new to her, being in pack lands that she did not roam with. She smiled to others that passed by, giving a small nod in greeting. Her eyes scanning around for the large male who she come to know and love.

"Speech!"

É r e b o s


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not his usual appearance, erebos made efforts to find her. out of his comfort zone, of course she was. sitting alone by a smaller fire but in a sense, secluded from the larger crowd. she seemed to be looking for someone, perhaps him. and just her luck, for as he emerged past the chattering-, he called out with a chuff. finding his way near her with a face that hid the deeper sense of relief he felt upon seeing her here. "Fic. It's good to see you." he sat some feet away, careful to remain at a distance given their recent fall out. his casual demeanor was more professional than usual, given their lack of real privacy.

"talk" 'think'

table by scarlet, art by ashon

Code © Skelle/Witchdogtor DO NOT USE WITHOUT PERMISSION

The flames flickered and danced as she laid there looking out over the horizon and watched the stars twinkle and shine. A scent, one that was familiar to her drifted to her nostrils. She did feel relieved to see him, but also scared all in a sense. He stormed away that day on the cove. His voice making himself known. It was good to see him, but what would she do now? Especially after laying how she felt out on the lines. Her ears flicked upon her skull. "Erebos" Her voice quivered just slightly. Turning to him. "How are you doing?" Deep down she wanted to hug him and mark him with her scent. They needed to talk. She needed to know and understand where she stood with him. If there was truly a future that she had hoped and dreamt of for them both. But possibly now wasn't the time. So she also remained professional in a sense. "I hope you have been well. Oh, here." She would grab the bracelet she had made him. The blues of the stone shimmering darker against the night and the fire. The pearlescent also reflecting the fire. She hoped that he liked it, for it took time and patience to prepare for the dire wolf she known as Erebos. The handsome brute that he was.

"Speech!"

É r e b o s


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he was met him with her formal demeanor that he felt thankful for. there was a time & place for emotions, and erebos knew that. he was a private man, with private connections. he kept strangers at bay and was naturally elusive. even within his pack lands. "I've managed." of course he has. he always would. he turns his eyes to he crowd in the near distance, watching through the flickering flames the fight that would ensue. he sighed, biting his lips as he contemplated whether to join in or not. what could've been so important that it had to ruin the bonfire ceremony? ears flattened with offense, as he came to look at fic with a sense of worry. "why don't get out of here, yea?" he said aloud with a deep voice, taking initiative & direction of their session here. certainly he wouldn't allow anyone to ruin. not even himself.

"talk" 'think'

table by scarlet, art by ashon