It had been sometime since the male had spent any time with those of his family. The brute stalked the lands, massive paws striking the ground in rhythm as he walked. The sun reflecting off his dual toned blue and gold pelt through the gaps in the trees, green eyes glowing as they scanned the undergrowth. He and his siblings were quite different then many others, their pelts colors much different and unmatched in these lands. It made him feel more superior, if not divine. The boy's tail waved high above his back, attention focused around him as he wondered what to do today. Perhaps looking for one of his siblings to have a much needed adventure with. With some excitement, he would pursue a familiar scent that lingered in the air. Nostrils flared as he sought her out. And it was upon approaching closer he would call out to her. "Pandora!" The boys frame would crash through the undergrowth, wondering what his sister had been up to these days. Granted, they had all been going and doing their own things. They were yearlings now, they'd want to discover who they were and what they liked. And now with his aunts new pack, he was sure to discover that soon enough. Perhaps even he and his siblings would discover their paths here, and he was curious to know what Pandora's plans were in life. Hell, he just wanted to spend some time with her today. And so with quickening steps, he would move into a trot and aim an angled tackle towards her. Steps bouncing him towards her the entire time, though he tried to do so in silence...epic fail. Talk like this

Pandora Selene Artenie was enjoying the warmth that came with the early afternoon sun. Winter was not her cup of tea, so she selfishly sucked up as much sunlight as she could during the day. After becoming used to Soulless Forest and all of its curves and dark places, she had chosen a specific spot in the middle of the woods. Snow was all around them, but the opening in the canopy had made the snow melt around her. Vibrant colors of gold and cobalt blue shimmered with each movement the curvaceous babe made. Today, her vanity was lowered as she rolled about in the grass and getting as warm as possible.
When Eon came racing through the forest, she knew it before he had called her name. His scent has risen and fallen on the wind (of which her nose caught) and immediately she made herself ready. She decided to play coy and act as if she had no idea he was arriving. Even as the noises got louder, she remained lounging on her slender stomach, enjoying the warmth.
Time quickly passed and Eon broke through the clearing. His form was definitely taller than her own, but she didn't care! He may have been 42" tall, but she was thirty-four inches of sexy muscle that could become nothing BUT that -- muscle. An evil smirk appeared on her face as she waited for him to try and tackle her to the ground, wanting to squish her. Instead, she jumped up to meet him head-on, body weight thrust from the ground to pummel into his massive chest. A loud, playful roar left her open mouth before she attempted to grab his neck and bring him down. The two came colliding to the earth with a loud BOOM!, creating birds to fly away and more snow to fall from the surrounding branches. Pandora wrestled against her brother, intending to gain dominance, but if not, she would be okay with it. Today was not a girly day, as were most of her days so far. "Eon Artenie! How daaaare you attempt to beat me at this game! I invented it and showed it to you!"
As she said this, her words meant nothing. She had been defeated and just lay beneath Eon in a crumbled heap. Her teeth still wrapped around his neck, she snugly bit into his muscle before letting go and rolling onto her stomach. "You win, now let me up so I can breathe!" Once she had the chance to stand up, she shook herself all over and gave him a bright-eyed stare. "You need to work on your silent technique...that wasn't at all silent, brother!" A half-smirk appeared on her face, for she knew he didn't really plan on being that loud in the first place.







"Speech"

"Știi că nu va c?știga!" He would speak the moment Pandora had risen to meet him, the pair wrestling shortly after she had spoken. Her? Show him this game? Puh-lease! As far as he was aware, he was always the rambunctious one around here! And he would show it in a playful display of dominance. And sure enough, teeth would meet his neck as Pandora managed to grip him, the boy tugged as his sister pulled. And yet, his weight would bring her down. He lay upon her, panting as he waited for her to release him and begged him to get off. Finally he did so, tail wagging as he laughed. "You need to work on your silent technique...that wasn't at all silent, brother!"


He would pry himself off of her, looking cross as he scowled. "I'm too big to be silent! I'm not like you and Bella and Freya, you girls are small and dainty compared to me, gimme a break!" He stuck his tongue out at her as he pawed her shoulder, green gaze fixating upon her frame. It had been a while since he'd been teased, especially about his size. And although it was indirectly, he knew it would be hard to stay silent with his bulk. He was still filling out his muscle, so the majority was dense bone and thick muscle that had yet to be worked into lean fighting condition. But he would get there soon. Perhaps he could work on it today, depending on how his sister felt. "Hei Pandora, grija pentru un spat?"? He stood, shaking out his pelt as he turned to face her, front half bowing down with his rump in the air, thick plumage wagging as he bounced back and forth to emphasize the energy he had today. It would be good practice for the two of them, after all.


Within a few moments, he would stop and stand still. Eyeing her with a teasing look in his eye. "Unless of course you're too scared to get that pretty fur of yours all messed up!" Yes, he did often tease back. She was always so prissy with her looks, it would amuse him to get her dirty and drag her back for the rest to see. Then again, all his siblings were like that. They had colors like no other, the golds and blues of gods that reigned supreme within his mothers lines. The memories of his father still lingered, but were no longer as strong as they had once been...he knew that he wasn't coming back. Why keep hoping for the impossible?