Dαяк σƒ Nιgнт (Open and Accepting)

[Mystic]

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Another grunt left Dominic as she said this, feeling a little disappointed that he was the only one with that nose problem. Though, he didn't wonder about it for long as his stomach was starting to erupt with growls and gurgles. "I better get back to the house, I'm freaking starving" he muttered quietly as he got to his feet, scratching the tribal bands on his right bicep.

[Corporal Rivaille]

"Shouldn't we wait for the others?" Taylor asked, rolling onto her stomach, bare feet in midair above her. "I have no idea where Justin and Aubrey went, and I'm pretty sure I saw Peyton heading for the river."

[Mystic]

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"Just call them or something." He replied, trying to hold back a grin as she rolled onto her stomach. Once again, another growl rumbled through his stomach, and soon a hand was flying to his abs. " You should hurry, though, because I swear if we don't go now I'm going to end up eating a.. bird" His warning was hesitant, as Taylor well knew he had a phobia of pigeons and such, and every time he thought of birds his thoughts ended up traveling to those rats with wings. And it was quite obvious by his scowl he was already thinking of pigeons.

[Corporal Rivaille]

A sly grin crept across Taylor's expression at that, and suddenly, she pointed up at a tree. "Oh lord! Look! A pigeon!" she exclaimed dramatically before laughing and cupping her hands around her mouth and giving a howl. Though it was rough and obviously made by human vocal cords, it was still as effective as when Taylor was in wolf form.

[Mystic]

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At the mention of a pigeon, Dominic stiffened in fear, trying not to turn around to spy the bird-demon. But, he didn't have to worry, as Taylor was obviously joking when she let out a howl of laughter, causing him to glare at her with obvious irritation. "Pigeons aren't a joking manner!" He growled in annoyance, though by the quaver in his voice he was obviously finding it hard not to laugh himself. Even if he was scared of the things, it was hard not to laugh when he was made the fool.

[Corporal Rivaille]

At that comment, Taylor was on her side, clutching her stomach as she laughed hysterically. "P-Pigeons aren't a j-joking matter?!" she repeated., laughing even harder.

[Mystic]

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Colour flooded Dominic's cheeks at Taylor's hysterical show of laughter, his emerald green eyes darkening as they narrowed. Okay, yes, he would admit it had sounded stupid, but to him they weren't! Ever since he was a child he had had a fear of those disgusting birds. The look in their freaking eyes was enough to paralyze them.
Ducking down and grabbing Taylor's arm, Dominic hoisted her up until she was pressed against his torso, his dazzling green eyes looking down into hers as a small smile started to tug at his lips, his face just inches from hers. " What's so funny?" He purred quietly, his eyes sparking.

[Corporal Rivaille]

Taylor blinked as her laughter ceased. After a moment of thoughtful silence, she finally spoke. "I will. Lick. Your nose." She went cross-eyed in an attempt to unnerve Dominic, a slight smirk on her lips.

[Mystic]

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Dominic knew Taylor wouldn't fall for his tricks, he had found that out ages ago when she first came to the pack. He had tried charming her into doing as he had said, and she had straight up turned him down with her usual smirk and laughter. It was one of the things that made her his friend, but that didn't mean he ceased to flirt with her at times, like just now. It was just a bit of fun and teasing.
Pulling away with an amused grin, Dominic let out a deep chuckle at her threat, his eyes sparkling with laughter. " Real threats consist of blood and pain"

[Corporal Rivaille]

Taylor placed a hand on her hip, raising an eyebrow. "Oh, so you want me to hit you. Is that it?" she asked, rolling her soft brown eyes before turning on her heel. "The others can catch up if you want to leave now."