Noctis
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Alphess
Female
3 Years
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455 Posts
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Post by Alphess Wren on Feb 11, 2019 1:22:52 GMT -8
Your scenario is:Will you find romance in the Dry Woods? Rest assured, all trace of the Mortiul pack are long gone by now! It’s a sunny spring day. Have fun on your date!~ |
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Lubrusca
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Hunter
Female
Yearling
9 Likes
16 Posts
Love planted a flower, and the world turned sweet
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Post by Hunter Devika on Feb 11, 2019 14:23:29 GMT -8
Devika really hoped she was in the right place. The alabaster she-wolf didn’t know what she had expected to come of a Tinder date. ‘Liking’ strangers, not with the intent to meet or even befriend them, but to romance them? It was a foreign concept to her, one that had her jittery and nervous. But at the time she was signing up, she had felt she had to, because- Well, that was a bit of a funny story. Baron. The gruff brute that had landed at Lubrusca’s doorstep a little over a year ago. She had found herself at first absolutely intrigued with the male, as he offered her a taste of a rogue life that she would never have. However, that intrigue had quickly turned to fondness (as it did with most wolves she met) but then- then. Then something approaching a crush had bloomed in Devika’s chest, feelings that the stoic brute never gave any indication of returning. And so, in a ploy to both get over it and, perhaps, reassure Baron without words that no she totally did not see him in a romantic light, she had signed up for Tinder - and convinced Baron to do so as well. A plan that had backfired spectacularly, as now she was here, about to go on a date with the male, in the Dry Woods of all places. God, she was nervous.Picking her way through the deadened forest, she sits at the base of a bone-white tree, forcing her limbs to still. She felt rather silly - she always did, around Baron. But honestly, this was a wolf that had seen her hunt, spar, do all manner of things that ended with twigs in her pelt and dirt on her face, yet she felt anxious in her need to make a good first impression. Dev had groomed her pelt, of course, her fur for once lacking stray forest debris, but the urge to fidget with her appearance was there. She ignores it, planting a small, sincere smile on her face as she waits for the soot-colored brute to make an appearance.
Delta Baron |
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Lubrusca
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Delta
Male
3 Years Old
5 Likes
18 Posts
Want something done right? Do it yourself.
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Post by Delta Baron on Feb 11, 2019 16:26:43 GMT -8
With every step forward leaves crunched beneath Baron's large black paws. The ebony male could not help but think about what an odd predicament this was, liking other wolves' profiles regardless of pack or rank in order to test the waters of romance with someone who liked your profile back. It was not the same as any courting he'd ever heard of or seen, but perhaps he was simply old fashioned for thinking so. Just then he caught soft whiffs of the snowy females scent, almost floral; comforting to him but mainly because he had grown accustomed to her presence.
Upon joining The Lubrusca pack, Devika was one of the first to meet him along with Parker. The white female greeted him with nothing but curiosity and kindness, helping the grumpy male to settle into his new life all the while asking many questions about his previous one. Some members of their kind may have taken unkindly to her many questions but the dark male did his best not to fault her for it, not being able to help but seem a little guarded as he managed to answer each inquiry she presented him with. Over time Baron could feel himself become fond of the hunter, missing her scent and her presence whenever she would go out on large hunts, hoping for her safe return, enjoying the soft swell he felt in his chest whenever her familiar pelt came into view. Though he never confessed to her how he felt for fear of his feelings not being reciprocated; thinking maybe she deserved more than him.
The large male made his way through the dying trees to see her white pelt sat at the base of a white tree. His nerves seeming to bunch up at the sight but he carried himself forward anyway. "Devika." he greeted her in his usual deep tone, ears stood straight as he pretended to be as confident as ever while feeling the entire opposite. Hunter Devika |
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Lubrusca
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Hunter
Female
Yearling
9 Likes
16 Posts
Love planted a flower, and the world turned sweet
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Post by Hunter Devika on Feb 21, 2019 21:48:11 GMT -8
When the frost pelted lupess spies Baron emerging from between the trees, she brightens visibly. Her tail whumps against the ground a few times in a happy wag, and something like relief blooms in her chest. Some insecure part of her had believed that it was perhaps a joke, or that she was in the wrong place - it was, after all, her first time leaving Lubruscan lands. At home with family (especially brothers) watching her interactions like hawks was not exactly good for a romantic atmosphere. She thinks she can feel her spine melting as her name falls from his lips in a low rumble. Devika wasn’t sure if it was a preference thing (not that she’s ever explored what her ‘type’ of male is!) or if it was just because it was him. “Baron!” She intones sweetly, rising to her paws and swiftly meeting him halfway. He’s as stoic as ever, and a teeny part of her wants to see that mask of impassivity break. Because of her.She usually ignores that part of her, since the suggestions it comes up with are often...embarrassing. Devika did, however, want to be certain he saw her as a lupess rather than the yearling she had been upon their first meeting. With a casual air betrayed only by her slightly shaky sigh, she draws her cheek down the side of his neck, soft breath puffing out warmly against his dark fur. Then tentatively, shyly, she turns her muzzle and presses a kiss just above his shoulder before drawing back. Her face feels as though it could be on fire, tips of her ears burning as well. The large she-wolf hopes and prays that that hadn’t been too forward. Or too soon. What if he thought she was some kind of...well, too eager for...certain aspects of the relationship!? Should she have waiting until the end of their date? Gulping a little bit, she shoves the panic down before she can work herself into a tizzy. The alabaster beauty does her level best not to reveal how embarrassed initiating the affection had made her, though, subtly avoiding eye contact as she begins to walk slowly through the Dry Woods. The streams of sunlight shining down through the trees cast her white pelt in a golden glow, air vibrant with the scent of new life - typical of spring. She is glad to see little green sprouts breaking through this barren forest, like little spots of hope littering the ground. “So I’m- really glad you liked me. On ah, Tinder I mean.” She chances a glance over at him, green gaze warm. “I didn’t think you- well. I wasn’t sure that you saw me as available.” Then, realizing that may be a bit awkward, she tries to lighten the mood a bit with, “Hopefully this means my dare wasn’t so horrible after all!”
Delta Baron |
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Lubrusca
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Delta
Male
3 Years Old
5 Likes
18 Posts
Want something done right? Do it yourself.
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Post by Delta Baron on Feb 23, 2019 12:21:05 GMT -8
The soft thumping of Devika's tail against the ground was one of the first sounds the charcoal male registered upon looking at the snowy female. She was such a beautiful sight to him, his polar opposite in terms of pelt but perhaps that was why she was so striking to him; the light to his dark. His tail gave a soft wag in response to how she said his name just as he called hers, it was a sound he could imaging himself growing old and never tire of hearing. Amber orbs watched as she stood, rising to meet him half way as he continued forward, stopping only when they were close to one another. Baron kept his ears perked straight up, careful to hold himself as he always did, though it was always hard to do around her, only her, she had an affect on him but he could only ever imagine admitting it for only her ears to hear.
Fluttering in his stomach became strong when he watched as she leaned into him, noting that soft and shaky sigh she gave as she pressed closer, then he felt her press against his neck, the sound of his heartbeat was evident in his ears as they felt the warmest they ever had, coupled with the warm breath pressed against his fur. His eyes only grew wider as a kiss was then pressed right above his shoulder, the gesture was unexpected and forward but he could not think of it negatively, not with these feelings bubbling in his chest, the ones he tried so hard to ignore.
The dark males eyes search for hers, noticing how she avoids his. Had he done something wrong? Had he missed a cue and she mistook his feelings? Thoughts raced through his head and his tail was still, he blinked a few times as he watched her turn to continue walking. His ears pinned back some, the soft weak feeling in his muscles seeming to dissipate. He took big steps to follow her. He then did something he would not normally do, ever. With a jump the black male made a move to tackle Devika to the ground, though she was big he was heavier than her, he used this to his advantage. His ears straightened when he looked down at her, he intended no harm; only to get her attention. "Devika." amber eyes narrowed a little bit as he prepared to bare all, face feeling warm at the thought, trying to form words. "I actually like you. I have for a very long time...I'm just no good at this sort of thing because I have never felt for anyone this way." |
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