1x1 Between myself and LoneWolf-Gage: More than Puppy Love?

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Being upwind from Quin, Felcia couldn't scent him. Much less the kill his was guarding. Felcia kept trotting on, pretty much content with her day so far. At that exact moment, a pink and yellow butterfly flew in front of her. Smiling she started to chase it, giggling all the while. She knew she looked like a small pup and didn't care. Felcia play-stalked the butterfly until it fly over a rock. There she jump up onto the rock, and launched herself into the air, pawing at the flying bug. She landed in a giggling heap of black and brown fur.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Quinhagak looked in the direction that he had just heard laughing and something landing on the ground. He growled low in warning. He may have been a German Shepherd but he could fight just as hard as any wolf could. However he did not recognize the sent as wolf but rather that of a larger breed of dog. His growl echoed threw the forest as he watched in the direction of the other dog. Quinhagak was not one to attack or fight without reason but there were few who knew that about him.

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Felicia heard the growling. Pricking her ears up and tilting her head toward the sound, she said nothing, just listened. After a few moments she stood, her curiosity getting the better of her. Padding lightly toward the growl, she poked her head through a bush, and looked around. She spotted the German Shepard before she saw his kill. Smilling she started to step toward him, then stopped as she scented and seen his kill.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Quinhagak watched the female and saw her start to advance. "Are you brave or a fool?" he asked as his serious golden eyes stayed locked on her. His tone was heavy and had a serious edge to it while carrying authority as well. It was easy to see that he had come from a strong and high ranking family. The way he presented himself made it clear that he was an alpha's son. Though despite that he did not seem the kind to rely on the tittle of his parents but rather on himself. He presented himself strongly and it often made others stand down.

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Being the soft hearted dog Felcia is, she dropped her ears and tail at his words. "I'm sorry. I had no idea you had made a kill." it's true, she seemed like a wimp, but she isn't. She is just very tender hearted, and hates when someone is upset with her.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Quinhagak shook his head as a small smile played at the corner of his mouth. "Do not apologize." He told her. "It is a sign of weakness." he said simply. Those had been his mothers words. He saw the gentleness within her and sighed lightly "Hungry?" he asked as his eyes looked from her to the trees above him, which were casting shadows over him and hidding his scars.

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Felcia's ears and tail lifted when she saw the smiling coming. After being asked if she was hungry, Felcia shook her head. "I'll be fine. I can hunt later." She took a step closer and sat. "I'm Felcia." Her voice was bright and bubbly, and one could almost see the excitement rolling off her in waves.

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Quinhagak nodded as he sidestepped to the side of his kill and sat down as well "I am Quinhagak." He tod her as he downed his head in introduction the way one would see a noble do. "However most have taken to calling me 'Quin'." He added as once again his golden eyes met hers.

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Felcia smiled at his golden eyes, her own seafoam green and forest green eyes smiling back at him. "Quin does seem less of a mouthful." She giggled as she spoke. "So Quin, where you come from?"

[LoneWolf-Gage]

Quinhagak chuckled a little "I am from a small Eskimo Village in Alaska called Chevak." He told her as his paws shifted lightly in the earth beneath his large paws.