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Post by MissTris on Nov 16, 2010 23:08:23 GMT -5
Nero silently considered this, he was, and he did well know, very under educated about the Humanoids, since he was from and always had been from, Break Ridge. It was a, insofar, a good travel, but they had been alone for a long time.
His thoughts turn inwards, as he runs, which is not normal. There is a lot for him to reflect on from this past afternoon, beneath his black face he flushes. She is wiser than him, though addle she's no pup come to the world. Would he, being liken to a pup, be able to handle young if the bred? He was not even sure if he would make a good father. His reflections show on his face, by way of furrowed brows, and hooded eyes.
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Post by ancientakil on Nov 16, 2010 23:21:20 GMT -5
Solstice turned and looked at Nero, upon him becoming overly silent. " What's wrong dear?" She asked sweetly. Her head tilted slightly as she smiled. She cared deeply for him and even the slightest hunt of doubt or confusion made her worry. " It IS okay to talk to me about stuff that doesn't involve hunting or running to me.." She added on in case he had some weird doubt about talking to her.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 16, 2010 23:34:28 GMT -5
The cinnamon and blond, her golden mane ruffled, blows a small breath, her whiskers twitching, followed by the corner of her lip. It's not a signature of anger, just the normal. Her pupils, in her almost white-blue eyes, dilate wide.
Unfortunately, or maybe it is fortune, the action that Zevi did, a very forward kiss, is the mark of interest, and intended want from a twined soul, in the Volk line. The next, saying you are taken/chosen/owned, is ear bites, playful or otherwise, customarily, leaving a permanent marring of one ear, primarily the left, but it's by the interests of the twined, in this case, Zevi. Since there was no other with her, Kizzy takes this as a first choosing. "I-I-I!" She dose stumble over her words, it's a high honor to be chosen by a twined soul. "Yes!" She sounds excited, her claws digging into the soil. "Yes indeeeed."
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 20, 2010 1:41:45 GMT -5
Zevi grew continuously confused as Kizzy spoke words she knew not of.
"Kizzy, what are you speaking of?" she said, nudging her chest with her ivory snout as her two toned eyes looked at Kizzy's directly. Her tail wagged lightly as she moved closer to the lovely female she had just met. Something about her was mysterious in a good way, something that she couldn't quite put her paw on it. Was there something about Kizzy she knew not of?
Taking a deep breath, she leaned hard into the blond-cinnamon female and closed her eyes tightly as her heart began to grow larger by the second. Perhaps... Kizzy was something special to her.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 20, 2010 2:12:57 GMT -5
"Ah, you play coy do you, fair lady snowflake? I can play such a game too." She does a circle, around, chasing her tail almost. This huge cinnamon blond acts rather weird almost, and looks rather playful were it not for her size and words. Her twists around are meant to show herself, and over her shoulder she looks shy and sly at Zevi "Dear Lady, do you have no other? am I your first? I shall never leave, fret not. It is a pleasure to be of a lovely white like yourself."
Her circle is turned back so she's nose to nose with Zevi, and in a flick lifts her muzzle "dear snow, I smell another near. I fear I must see to this." in another circle she's flicking forward, towards Cortland, to see who he may be. It's not her meaning to leave Zevi behind but rather now a purpose, as the first is suppose to be, to aid in finding the second for the twin soul. Who is this male near. Custom is often a male and female to the wolf with the two colored eyes, no matter their sex. She draws closer and starts a weird sing-song...
"Finding you,
Finding me.
Twin soul we're bound we ought to be.
I met her and she met me.
Twin soul we are bound to be."
Poor Cortland and Zevi, hopefully they can roll with the flow Kizzy sets. She'll sit and explain the rules if over asked, because she'll think it something of a test, but otherwise she'll keep quiet, believing that they know the rules she has been raised to. She's not be like this, were she to have not been hit with Distemper, it fried her brains.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 20, 2010 2:34:22 GMT -5
Zevi watches as she leaves, following her close behind as she approached a male in the distance. Although, she began singing a strange tune in a voice she did not enjoy for it was creepy. The little ivory female thought nothing of this, because she's been around Kizzy for some time now, but how would the male think of this? Only time would tell...
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Cortland lay where he had left off, right in the leaf pile as he looked around with his brown eyes as he began to grow much more calm than before for he was lulling himself to sleep. Once he was almost completely asleep, he was woken up by singing in the distance that disturbed him in more than one way. His mahogany eyes widened with surprise as his peppered gray ears perked up to listen in on the commotion of the female who approached. Though, there was a second with him. One that was silent that he had spotted behind the first.. what were these female's doing?
"Greetings, ladies." he said in a gentleman's tone as they approached, eying the little ivory female's petite frame, then the cinnamon and blond female's frame as his tail wagged lightly.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 21, 2010 23:53:55 GMT -5
Nero slows, and nods "Oh I know I can." He stops though, both his trot and his words, trying to best explain it so that he does not sound so totally foolish, "I feel...rather young, mentally, compared to you who traveled. It was no secret I knew nothing of the outside world, being closed into the Valley. Fetter tried to teach me some, but you've heard her it's sometimes hard to make heads or tails of her tongue and I've had her around a good while." He waxes again into silence, thinking of Fetter, she has been missing a while and Nero feels guilt for not thinking of her. Initially, she'd come with them, though she still held a slight dislike of Solstice. She loved Nero he was her Pup-kit, and she felt that she guided him. Perhaps it was that she felt slighted, since Solstice took a larger paw now in the matters. His worry comes through in turned back ears and guilty eyes. Oh Nero, gaining a conscience over some of the oddest things. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kizzy chews her lip, which makes her seem nervous, were it not for her sharp almost white eyes staring directly at his Mahogany. It's a brazen and challenging kind of stare. "Kizzy. Have you companions sir?" she asks, though she does not think it so. This does not seem like a pack territory, though he may still have a friend. She sniffs, nose wrinkling and lifted a bit into the air. from the corner of an eye she sees her lady coming forward. "Lady Zevi, twined and but part complete." She says in way of presenting Zevi. |
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Post by ancientakil on Nov 22, 2010 0:02:49 GMT -5
Solstice stopped and walked towards Nero. " It is okay dear, half of life is exploring and learning... the other half? Taking what you DO know and sharing it with others..." She said softly and she gave him a caring lick on the muzzle. "As for miss Fetter... She will show up, as she always does. She is probably watching us now, finding some way to ridicule me no doubt." She said with a chuckle, hoping that joke at her expense would cheer Nero up. " You will learn fast, and I will be here to help you through all the difficult parts, and then some." She tilted her head ever so slightly, allowing one of her ears to flip over giving her a cute overdose on the whole puppy look.
" What ever you did learn will help, trust me. Your smarter out here than you give yourself credit for, all you have to do now is open your eyes, ears, and most importantly your heart. Out here you can't rely on what you know nearly as much as what you FEEL." She added on while looking back towards the direction they were heading. Solstice flicked her tail casually as she stared for awhile, before turning and giving Nero a comforting smile.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 22, 2010 0:05:31 GMT -5
Zevi looks forward as Cortland speaks in a soft, masculine tone as he greets them both. She slinks forward, ivory frame coming more into view now as she dips her muzzle toward the sturdy gray male. Two toned eyes look at Kizzy as she speaks in broken sentences, introducing them both as well as asking Cortland what his status was. Perhaps this is a new thing, now... asking new wolves if they are married into a relationship or whatnot. She was not in the loop, but this was alright since she now had a cinnamon keeper.
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Cortland chuckled lightly as he watched the little ivory female dip her muzzle at him gently.
"Kizzy, Zevi. Pleased to meet you both. I do not have a female companion, nor a male. I am alone presently... what's your interest miss Kizzy?" he said, keeping his tone genuine and soft to not alarm them... not that he's a scary male in the first place but because being the only male in this situation... some would lash out or attempt to be dominant. But seeing as Kizzy came into this side of the territory with the petite ivory female and was acting the way she was... he did not have to worry about this in the slightest.
His Mahogany gaze shifted between the two of them, watching Kizzy chew her lip to watching the little ivory female slink into the natural lighting of the forest. Both stunning, he held his breath for a few moments to see what these females intentions were.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 22, 2010 0:46:13 GMT -5
Her front leg twitches, as well as en eyelid, but her firm gaze does not waver, watching him like a hawk, hunting for prey in the fields. She licks her lips now, instead of chewing them, "Kizzy Volk." is all she seems deemed to respond, and comes back over to Zevi, whom she starts to groom.
Despite her actions still she watches the peppered male. Her gaze could perhaps be unnerving, as steady and directed as it is. "Company well beget is friends together, peppered fellow, Longfellow, alas, now you have our namesakes, what, pray tell this red-loam colored ear, be yours?" She means, basically, that company can be a good thing, but while now you know our names we know not yours. Besides this, calling him longfellow.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 23, 2010 0:10:10 GMT -5
Zevi wags her tail lightly as her newfound strange lover grooms her in front of the male... this to her means she's now an offering. It's the way things have always been in her family, but she did not move nor did she fight the traditional offering that was happening at this moment for she seemed to find the peppered male quite handsome. Something she never felt for she always went for females rather than males. Something about this large gray male with the captivating mahogany eyes soothed her. She opened her left leg to allow Kizzy to clean her stomach and thighs, but to also show the male what she has to offer in other departments.
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Cortland laughed to himself as Kizzy spoke in such a broken language... one that was almost too hard to understand but he caught every word and sifted through it and added to it like she spoke perfectly.
"My sincere apologies, my name is Cortland." he said, watching Kizzy groom Zevi as her thighs open showing him her world. A warm sensation overcame him as he nodded his skull, responding to Kizzy's words.
"I'd love... your company." he said, almost getting lost in the displays of affection that were being given before his mahogany gaze.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 23, 2010 1:18:45 GMT -5
Kizzy continues, almost as though to not have heard him, her red-blond ears turned back and her eyes closed as she licks and lightly chews on Zevi's side. Let him be as he is, and watch, it's not her choices after all, and he's a loner. A white-blue eyes does crack to watch him though, now and then. He black nose dropping lower, and back further still. Softly does her tail wave, this large Russian Wolf, thrown back from generations of the female line of Volk, finds what she does not totally mean to seek, and licks the tip of Zevi's vulva. She does it a few times, seeming unaware, but knows full well. She carries on though after this, licking Zevi's stomach, over the little light pink nipples which she flicks her her tongue. Spasms? maybe, intentional, most likely. She rests her chin over the little females back and looks directly at Cortland with her large eyes, and smirks a little, at how he looks. She is pleased.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 23, 2010 1:40:01 GMT -5
Cortland groans and becomes stiff at the sight of Kizzy going down on Zevi as she moans aloud. Pushing himself to his paws, he slowly migrates toward the females making eye contact with them both as he lowers his muzzle to them in respect.
The gray male's muzzle meets with Kizzy's as he licks her cheek lightly before gently biting upon her jowl to greet her sexually. Cortland moves closer to Kizzy and whispers, "May I?" knowing well she'd say yes. He approaches Zevi and lowers himself to her and turns his head, only to lick Kizzy's stomach a bit to excite her as his stiff cock ejaculates precum from excitement of what perhaps was to happen.
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A smile tugs at Zevi's muzzle as Kizzy lowers herself... going just where she wanted her to go. Although, not expecting the following action... of Kizzy licking her mound tenderly. The ivory female could not help but let out a light moan, then throwing her head back in ecstasy as Kizzy purposefully continued to pleasure her. Her juices flowed as her love's tongue met her vulva then migrating upward toward her nipples as her body began to quiver with pleasure. Zevi opens an eye, the blue one to be exact and looks right at Cortland who was approaching as he asked Kizzy permission to do what he pleased.
She only knew her answers, but assumed it'd be alright with Kizzy so she softly responded, "You may." to him as he began licking Kizzy's nipples and stomach. She wished to pleasure as well, tbus lowering herself to Kizzy's vulva to begin tonguing it below Cortland for she wished to taste her love's sweet nectar.
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Post by MissTris on Nov 23, 2010 1:59:01 GMT -5
Kizzy was awaiting a reply from Zevi, taking her directive. She was surprised, but not found wanting, moist from her own behaviors. Kizzy is not a total whore, were she alone she'd not let a loner play thus with her. She needs security, but three is acceptable. Since she was chosen she feels a security net. A surprised squeak escapes her though, and her tail and ears both rise high in surprise of two tongues on her. She licks her lips rapidly, a habit taken from startling things. She's not unhappy with the feeling, but rather more delighted.
Her light moisture becomes a rather squishing wetness, her back leg twitching along with the corner of her lip. A whine breaks through her this time. Her luck is being tall and long, long enough that while still standing she can reach Zevi, since the other is shorter. Her long tongue flicks out, and probes the opening of Zevi's slit, once more flicking over the tender tip. She consents, in little ways, shifting herself here and there, but not out of reach. Preparing for what? She could not really tell you, being as she's more engrossed in Zevi at the moment.
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Post by leiutenantlovemuffin on Nov 23, 2010 23:44:08 GMT -5
Zevi moaned aloud, for the pleasure she is giving Kizzy is far too much for her body to handle, let alone her female lover going down on her simultaneously. The ivory female had to stop, for she was a bad multi-tasker in this sense. She pried herself from the ground as she turned around, putting her rump into the air, waving her wet mound in the air for Kizzy to feast upon. She groaned as she turned to look at her, uttering one word. "Please?"
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Cortland noticed the female shifting this way and that from pleasure as she grew more moist than before as he grew stiff with excitement. Gentle groans escaped his muzzle as Zevi moved out of the way so he could get in more, thus slipping his tongue into her slit as he rolled around within her moist walls as he looked up at her, eyes pleading to let him fuck her. Though, he'd not be surprised if she did not pick up on his look.
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