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[G.L'S]

Mortimer

Mortimer bounded into the forest, sniffing for prey and other wolves. He saw a fae a bit aways and headed towards her. Maybe she'd help him hunt big prey but he soon saw she had something small and he slowed down. He bowed his head at Rose and looked up at her, "Excuse me but I was wondering, I was planning on grabbing some large prey for the pack and I need some help. Could you please assist me?" he asked nicely.

[saorsa-]

[Thats fine. Sorry if I reply slow.]

Carson breathed a sigh of relief at not having been heard. After that she turned and began to pick her way carefully through the woods, away from the camp. But she was tired, and ailing, for she had traveled wide and far, not stopping much to rest or eat. After padding a few lengths away, she found that she was too tired to continue and collappsed in a heap on the ground with a muffled whine.

[hypnotic.]

•||Josh||•

Josh laughed. "As if!" He said, racing past her. He looked back to see if she was following, he didn't see her so he stopped. He wanted to win infront of her, there was no glory in waiting to see that disappointed face. He snickered and smirked, he sat down and waited on a small hill. He thumped his tail on the ground, waiting. "Better hurry!" He called after her, waiting to see her then let her catch up a bit. Then he would take off in no time flat! He wasn't very good with loseing, he was very determined to win this little race. If he didn't see her soon, he would just go ahead and run. He would just see the face when she found him there, relaing under a tree with a smirk on his face. He could just imagine it, but he would wait.

[|| P H Y N I X ||]

Rose thought she heard someone talking to her, therfore she looked up to see a brute. She nodded her head slightly "Sure, I'd love to. Thanks for asking." The fae answered politely, shying away a bit. She was very picky about the scar behind ehr left leg, and refused to let anyone see because most likely they would ask how she got it. "Sorry, but I seem to have forgotten your name. My apologies."

[G.L'S]

Mortimer

Mortimer blushed a bit and kept his distance as well. He had a feeling it took her a bit to get used to him and he understood and acceoted that. His own sister was the same way. "My name is Mortimer but you can call me Mort if you want. I don't think i caught your name either, my apologies. I must seem so forward."

[flie]

c h e z a

The brown fae pops out of the bushes, sticking her tounge out as she teasing the brute. "Don't forget that I've been here longer than you~!" She says, waiting to see what he'll do. Cheza stands in front of him, looking at him. Her face shows that her boredom has disappeared.

[sorry about how much shorter my posts are compared to yours xD They'll get better when we get into the role-play more.]

[|| P H Y N I X ||]

Rose smiled very slightly, turing her gaze towards the ground so she wouldn't look like an idiot. "There is no reason for you to apologize. My name is Wild Rose, but you may call me Rose. I much prefer it. It's quite nice to meet you." She introduced herself. The fae appreciated that he kept a bit away as well.

[G.L'S]

Mortimer

"It's lovely to make your acquaintance Rose," Mortimer said with a bit of a smile. "So, shall we go stalk?" he said and crouched by the underbrush behind him like he was on the hunt. He dusted the dirt with a smile until his stomach yowled in impatience. He sat up and blushed a bit, embarassed.

[hypnotic.]

[No, its fine. xD I'm just really literate. lol:)]

•||Josh||•

Josh looked at her and growled playfully. "Well played.... but not enough to bea tme!" He said, running again. he raced as fast as he could, sticking out his tonge to catch his breathe when he needed it. He howled humorly, barking with a squeak at the end. He was trying all he could, just to win a fun race. He was competitive. He wouldn't stop until he got there, he finally saw the pack come into sight and he smirked. He raced into the camp grounds, breathing heavy as he tried to catch his breathe. The river and lake were pretty far from the pack, it was a good run. He looked aorund if he could find any sight of Cheza, maybe she beat him?

[|| P H Y N I X ||]

Rose rolled her eyes playfully at his words, then nodded her head 'yes' to answer his question. She managed to keep her own stomach from growling, but not very easily. The fae horribly wanted just a small bite from the rabbit she had brought back to camp, but knew the pack came first. "Anything in particular you prefer to hunt?" Rose asked him.