Shiver - Werewolf/Human RP closed

[herondale.]

Damian tugged at the skin around the caribous' throat, the scarlet blood dying his black muzzle red. He kept a paw against the caribou as he yanked pieces of meat away from its bones.

[.:iKakashiStyle:.]

I) wa reacp o eru koto ga dekimasu ka?

[herondale.]

(( Sorry... whats that in english?? ^-^ ))

[.:iKakashiStyle:.]

((oh sorry, ive been listening to japanese music and i guess i went japanese style writing Xl i do that alot.. i said can i get a recap :3))

[herondale.]

(( Haha, okkies. And not much has happened. Its just been Calla and Damian hunting. ))

[Starkit12]

Calla settled down onto her haunches a she wolfed down the meal. Their meal was quickly becoming a bones, with both of the young adult wolves eating their share. She licked her lips in satisfaction, feeling much better with a full stomach.

[herondale.]

(( I have to go! Sorry, bye! ))

[Starkit12]

(( I have to go! Sorry, bye! ))

[ Thats alright! We've got some bad timing, since I just get home from school, lol ]

[.:iKakashiStyle:.]

(( Haha, okkies. And not much has happened. Its just been Calla and Damian hunting. ))

oh hai ))

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"That sounds fun, and nice," Fell gave a longing sigh, his fingers already numb from the cold compared to the Caribbean. "You know I've never left the country? Barely even the state. Ughh, I can't even remember what 20 degrees feels like."
{ celsius, I'm Canadian xD } He rubbed the backs of his arms and pulled down his sleeves. Then he noticed how Tikora looked absolutely freezing herself, and his eyebrows furrowed with concern. "Are you okay? There's complementary coffee over there-" he suggested, pointing out the little table with a coffee pot and styrofoam cups, "I'm getting myself some, anyway." Placing his sletchbook on the counter, he hopped off the stool and paused, waiting for Tikora.

((Australians use Celsius too, it's cool :3))

Tikora nodded. "It was really fun. I didn't remember what it was like here while I was working on my tan," She said, smiling. "You know I've never left the country? Barely even the state. Ughh, I can't even remember what 20 degrees feels like." The girl's face almost dropped. She had travelled a fair few times, and loved to move around. Though, all of her travels had been traumatic ones where she had been captured and whisked away unwillingly, they were still enjoyable to some extent. It was a change, and change was good at times, like the change of the seasons. The thought of the warmth of her birthplace made her smile, her cheeks a rosy red colour. How she longed to return to her home, the place she never knew the name of but remembered clear in her mind. "I'm fine. Just not used to the cold here nowadays," she replied, eying off the coffee intently, "But...something warm to drink does sound nice. I'm parched." She followed meekly after him, wondering what this feeling was blossoming inside of her. Friendship? It was a feeling she hadn't felt in so many years it was difficult to name it such. Yes, friendship. Tikora had almost made a friend. The best way to celebrate would be with coffee, for sure.

((Terrible WB from me. Sorry))

{ Whoo xD I have WB block too... I'm neglecting this RP, sorry! }
Fell nodded and poured them each a cup, then noticed his boss giving him a knowing smirk. His cheeks turned pink and turned back to Tikora. Guys could hang out with girls without it becoming a relationship. But then again, he was at work and his job wasn't to warm up to the customers. Ahh, what the heck, he thought, making up an excuse for his boss I'll explain she was an old pal to Debbie later. "Sooo... you got an occupation of your own at the moment?" The dark-haired boy sipped his coffee, wincing as it burned his tongue. Meh, it tastes awful anyway, what difference does it make if I can't.