ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs ˡᶤᵗᵉʳᵃᵗᵉ

[love lucy]

❖ ＡＮＡＫＡ

→ crush on Arizona
→ with Arizona
→ excited/nervous.

She flicked her right ear, habitual costume from when she senses someone around. And knowing that her sixth sense was calling to attention, the fae came to a halt, raising her snout to see if she caught the scent of whomever was nearby. She turned, and at the distance, not far from where she stood, she saw the moving body of another wolf going by. It was large and muscular, obviously a male, and she flicked the air with her tail, somewhat recognizing the posture that could belong to only one wolf she knew.

Anaka's paws shifted, and her ears perked, pointing in the direction of her pack mate, now knowing who he was and wagging her tail excitedly, her heart too, beating faster. It was Arizona, and although to her it was a simple crush, she couldn't hide the smile that lit her face as soon as she saw him. He was heading in her direction, and so she barked at him, signalling where she was located. Hello, she told him, her eyes alight with a coy gleam.

[kerosine]

Corcyra flicked open a dark black eyelid. Closing it quickly as her yellow eyes were flooded with the bright sunlight. She let out a lazy low growl annoyed with the bright lights now filling her den. It was probably mid-day or so an she had slept in as usual when she fell asleep later in the night. The huntress layed letting a yawn fill we muzzle as she stretched her front legs before her, before slowly standing up on her long, slender black legs. She crawled out of her small den and blinke a few times as her eyes adjusted to the change of light. She let her tail hang low, in a lazy way and flicked her ears to every noise staying alert to her surroundings.

Corcyra frowned as she looked at all of the wolves around her a low growl escaping. She shook her thick black pelt and trotted towards the river to cool off before she wasted her energy on having to put up with the other stupid pack wolves. She trotted past the thick bush and on to the bank of the river, she lowered her upper body and lapped at the cool clear water. Relaxing for a moment before getting back up and trotting back towards the camp in her aggravated usual mood. She walked to the outskirts of where most of the pack was sitting, she sighed and flopped to her side with a small huff as she layed her head on we paws. The sun shone on her dark pelt and warmed her up, she flicked her ears around again being sure to keep alert. She was a hunter after all, quite a food one, she was always alert. The only downturn was that she was usually tense, or stressed. Her yellow orbs scanned the area quickly.

[rottenmutt]

Illusion.Male.Omega.

Illusion saw Corcya, she seemed.. angry maybe or upset. Concerned, he followed her to the river. Lashing his tail around. He watched her, she was really pretty. His cheeks lit up as he blushed and he looked down at the ground for a moment thinking and then cleared his throat, following closer to her. When a twig snapped under his paws and he backed up and tilted his head. "Hello miss," he said in a soft shy voice. His eyes locked on her. Smiling softly at her and wondered what she thought of him, he wouldn't lie. He was attracted to her, a lot. He cleared his throat and looked down at his paws and blushed slightly. He padded closer to her and sat next to her by the river bank, the water lapping at his toes and he smiled closing his eyes. He felt relaxed and calm, not wanting to hurt anybody for once.

[Rotten]

Nonna
They were right about you

{|Gender-Female|Crush-wip|With-Kalous + Kronos|Currently-Being stupid|Feeling-Excited and proud of herself|}

Nonna saw his expression slightly change when she ask if he had someone special. It was a surprised look that kinda turned cautious....but Kalous was still Kalous, so he was able to handle her question somewhat well. It wasn't the answer she wanted though. She made sure he knew too, giving him a glare that would remind one of a pout. She couldn't completely blame him though. Love, or feelings like it, were known to make one feel vulnerable. It's something close to the heart. Something...fragile right? Now that Nonna thought about it....she really couldn't blame him at all now. Like not even an ounce. Of course, this just fueled her curiosity. She wanted to figure it out now. It's more fun to figure out someone else' love life than your own. The young energetic wolf didn't think Kalous would repeat her question at herself. However, she didn't really care. She wasn't jittery with her emotions of attraction, but she wasn't going to give him an answer either.

"Me? Hmm....Well there's someone right here in front of me to share it with. Or better yet, give it to." she responded casually. It's his fault for not being specific. He had just asked her if there was a wolf to share with. Nothing else. Upon his wink,she stuck her tongue out at him, not being mature in the slightest. She was about to just throw Loremas at him and make a run for it so he would have to eat it, when she observed Kalous sniffing the air and turning his head to look at something. She quickly followed his lead and saw Kronos. Now Kronos was two things. First off, he was huge. Like Nonna didn't even know wolves could get that big, unlike her who was probably the smallest in the pack. Then second, he was very very quiet and always seemed a bit sad. She decided that she would make him more social too.

Nonna found him impressive, his strength and lovely black fur, but nothing really else. She loved him just like she loved everyone else here. So she gave him a huge smile, her tail wagging immediately. More pack-mates! She quickly jumped over to him like a gazelle, as excited as can be.

"Hi Kronos! How are you? What were you doing? Were you being like awesome and taking down a monster or something?" she greeted heartily, talking fast as usual. She then heard Kalous' words about sharing with Kronos and gave him a puzzled look. What was she going to do? She thought long and hard for several quite seconds. Even though she was taking this seriously...one could not take her goofy but concentrated expression with any type of a word that means the same thing as serious. Finally, she had an idea. Her eye lit up with excitement and she turned to look at the both of them.

"You two are going to share together!" she declared, oblivious to the hint that Kalous had tried to make. To her it was a perfect solution. Kronos was a bit of a loner too. This way, Kalous and Kronos could talk together and like become amazing friends and always be together and such. Male bonding at it's finest.

"....You two will share...right? Loremas was hard to catch." she said, her head tip to the side, unconsciously guilt-tripping them. Nonna hoped they liked her idea. She wanted both of them to be happy and not alone. Loneliness was not a pleasant feeling. The worst part is when you get use to it.

[Guepardo]

falathorn

⇝ falathorn watched as sakari held her nose to the air. it wasn't long before she was finished and returned to look at falathorn again. he patiently listened as she finished up her chatter. the lead hunter nodded. "of course." he said sincerely. "and yes, it will be nice." falathorn sighed softly and shut his eyes. "i long for a good chase." he said silently before opening his eyes. then he gave sakari another little smile. "i'd better go talk to zombie. i'll see you around, sakari." he said with a quick nod of his head. he couldn't help but feel a slight ting of disappointment as he turned he and started walking calmly away. he also couldn't help himself as he threw his head over his shoulder and just looked back at her once. very quickly, just one glance, before he started on his way again. then he was searching for the alpha. his nose caught in many mingled scents. it was hard to distinct one from another unless it was a new, fresh trail. but falathorn could easily depict one scent form another. he'd learned their different scents over time. he nose caught onto zombie's and he followed it, only to be standing behind a bunch of bushes and seeing him speaking to lady bird. he flicked an ear indecisively. no. he wouldn't bother them. falathorn turned and sprinted away briefly. he ended up at the foot of the alpha rock. nonchalantly he glanced up at its peak. zombie never seemed to use it the rock. falathorn knew why, though, so it didn't really bother him that the alpha rock was left untouched. falathorn swayed his tail before moving on. his head swivelled about, maybe he could find someone to chat with. if he went back to sakari then she'd most likely see him as a little bit odd. leaving, then coming right back. but that was just falathorn's thoughts for you. he shook sakari from his mind and began to look around again. maybe anaka had already spoken to zombie and had already found out if they were going hunting today. he caught a quick whiff of the fae's scent and sighed. she'd gone out of camp. falathorn retreated back into the center of the pack's little area and lay near in brush a few feet from the alpha rock. he began to groom himself casually.

[totally tyrannical.]

Kotori l Fighter l Single l No crush
"Everyone has their ups and downs," Kotori replied, watching the fae stare off into space. It was nice to catch up with the Pack's Beta but he had other duties to do today. The brute got to his paws and shook his fur, blinking his translucent eyes. "I have to go, y'know, mark the territory and stuff." He said hastily to Ember before dipping his head again. "It was nice meeting you, Beta."
Kotori turned around and did not wait for her to reply. He was so restless to let out him energy and he could barely take the hot, sticky feeling of the mud dried against his paws anymore. He just had to wash it off. The brute sprinted out of the camp and raced through the territory, not stopping to enjoy the new grass or sound of the birds calling.
He found a pool of water, probably from a large pile of melted snow, and hit on his breaks. The wolf skid across his ground with a slight grunt. His paws felt raw, maybe they were bleeding a little, but it didn't matter. The wound would always heal. Kotori walked over to the puddle and just stood there in it, wincing at the icy touch to his aching paws.
Kotori lifted his head and for once took a good look at the surrounding territory. The ground was no longer covered by a white blanket, the sky wasn't an endless stretch of grey, and little white flecks didn't fall down or cover the trees anymore. Instead blossoms had bloomed onto the barren tree branches, the snow had mostly melted, and the sky looked more blue. Small patches of white still dotted the landscape but the grass was getting greener.
After a while he knew that the mud had loosened so he stepped out of the puddle and licked off the remaining dirt with his tongue, using his fangs to assist sometimes. Kotori started to race towards the trees, the wind roaring in his ears. He stopped here and there to mark the territory, and continued to do so for maybe half an hour or more, before running around and just enjoying himself like a puppy.

[Amitta]

{@WonderlandWolf- Oh, that sounds horrible! I'm not particularly socially-skilled either, so I can't even imagine having to go into school like that. Hope you get better soon though. c:}

{ @{Joy}-Just reading that made me remember every time I've had that same problem. xD I hate when you work on some thing for so long and it gets accidentally deleted, the internet shuts off, etc.}

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ｒчｌαｎｄ

You brought me out from the cold
Crushing On: Blaise ► Male ► Surprised

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Ryland had been so ready to answer Hope. Oh, yes, he had had his whole response prepared like it was a very detailed speech that had been rehearsed multiple times. It had actually been a very nice little escapade so far. Hope was a very nice and agreeable wolf. She was good company, and also was rather easy to talk to. It made him feel guilty for never spending very much time with her. He had found that his den and the company of his herbs had been somewhat of a comfort to him for the past few years. It numbed a lot of the feelings that had threatened to overpower him when he lost his mother and father. What it didn't do though was give him the ability to make any friends. Could Hope be a friend?

Now Blaise had come out of nowhere and caused his thoughts to crumble. The healer stood where he currently was--knee-deep in the foaming mouth of the river--and stared off into space as if the answer would be given to him by some sort of miraculous being. Nope. That definantly wasn't happening. Instead, Ryland got the wonderful joy of looking like an idiot and also trying not to fall over in the water due both to being nervous and the simple shock of it all. The latter of course happened though, sending him sprawling into the water and lying still for a few brief moments before rocketing back up to his paws. His long and thick white coat was soaked, making him look like an over-sized pup and he frantically tried to shake it dry again. This went on for a while, and he sucked in a breath of air upon the fact that he did indeed look like an idiot. But if he already had, what did this incident make him out to be?

"Um...hey Blaise. How is it-" Ryland paused, water getting into his eyes and mouth and causing him to cough a bit and shake his head feverishly. "-going?" He had trouble catching his breath, taking a breather and looking over at Hope while she conversed with his crush. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. There isn't enough time on this very earth to sit here and tell you just how much of an idiot you really are! "Shut up," the healer murmured to himself in response. He could just barely feel his strength coming back to him now, but all that meant was it gave him enough energy to think about what had happened. And in front of Blaise too, which was just great!

If anyone asked him how he had come to love Blaise, he was pretty much sure he'd just start sputtering out a bunch of random words. Partly because he had never told any wolf about his affections for the fiery omega and how the heck did they even know that? And partly because he wasn't even really sure how it had happened. Maybe it was her raw energy, or perhaps it was the ability she had to draw attention to herself whenever she entered the scene. She was like a magnet of sorts and oh so different compared to him. It was really entrancing and kept him up often trying to figure out this confusing riddle that had come upon him in a flash.

Ryland listened to her speak, confused as she noted Hope's glaring. It left him looking back over at her as if trying to see it himself. Was she really glaring, and why would she? Ryland shook his head, trying to let it drop from his thoughts as he stepped half-way out of the water, droplets from his fur hitting the rocky shore like rain. "Hope's right though. You should join us. Who knows? Maybe you'll get to see me almost drown a few more times," he added jokingly, hoping to make some sort of impression upon the fae. "Oh, I almost forgot." Ryland stopped himself and looked back over at Hope. "I was going to make you promise to help me search for herbs when this was over by the way...you know...before I-um...fell." The brute went back to looking at his paws in embarrassment, refusing to look either of them in the eyes for now.

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αｓｈí

So I stayed in the darkness with you
Crushing On: Falathorn ► Female ► Defiant/Caring

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Ashi felt herself bite back a remark the minute he spoke up, pacing around the seemingly frustrated Mihail twice before sitting down within his line of sight. She made sure to place her tail over her paws in a neat manner, looking as presentable as she could possibly manage. The fighter was never one for looking like a mess, no matter how dirty her actual duties were. It made her feel as if she were lazy and looked like it too, and that was something she despised.

The fae was confused though. Confused about Mikhail. He seemed so cold and withdrawn. In fact, she had never once seen him with a happy expression on his face. She hadn't been with the pack very long, and therefor she hadn't known him as long as others. Not that any other member of the pack was very knowledgeable about him either. From what she knew, he actually hadn't been born here either. That wasn't much of an excuse though, and she knew it very well. Ashi could have tried speaking to him. She could have tried to unscrambled the puzzle pieces of his life and figure out what made him this way. That hadn't happened though. She had long since decided to be like many other members of the pack. After all, it hadn't appeared like he minded the silence all that much. Guilt immediately filled her thoughts upon thinking what she had. No wolf ever deserved to be alone. Even those who made it out like they could really care less. And that was why she was sitting there, biting her tongue and trying to respond to his words without snapping. Maybe he just wasn't understood like the rest of them. Maybe he just needed someone to care.

Ashi sighed, trying to appear somewhat calm as she lifted her head back in a relaxing manner. It was almost like she was expecting to sit here and never leave. Oh, and she could do it though. Ashi was one of the most stubborn wolves out there. She was most definantly going to get something out of this. If she didn't, she was going to consider herself a failure for the rest of her life. Okay. Maybe it wasn't that dramatic, but she liked to think that somehow helped.

"Thoughts. I could be interrupting your thoughts," Ashi replied in a leveled and even tone. She had a way of looking fearless, gazing into his light brown eyes as if she knew what she was talking about even though she was pretty much clueless about these types of things, like she was somehow challenging him to sit there and listen to her drone on and on. "It's quite possible, and it's something you tend to do a lot. You know, think. Especially someone as silent as yourself."

"Now I know you might not like having me around right now. I mean, I'm not clueless. I'm a giant pain and I never tend to shut up..," Ashi added, crossing her paws and tilting her head to the side. "At least that's what others say, but moving on. You can't expect me to simply run off and act like nothing happened when you sit that and say you feel terrible though. That's heartless. Really, really heartless."

Getting back up to her paws, the fighter took one step forward and squinted her eyes as if she had messed up her vision. "Look, I'm not telling you to like me 'cause I said so or to even tolerate me, but I'm not letting you push me away so easily because you want to wallow in...whatever it is that you're wallowing in because frankly, it's not any of my business. I just...I'm not even sure. Usually when I say these sorts of things I have something to follow this up with." Ashi felt every puff of air leave her throat, causing her to interrupt her odd speech to suck in a breath of much-needed oxygen.

{Oh my goodness, I just realized I made her sound like some sort of therapist or something. /shot/}

[snowing]

Ember gave a slim nod as the static began flooding into her mind like it would any day, pins and needles starting up within the tips of her paws from sitting so long, making the female stand and return to the solitude of once she craved, but now it was feared.

It seemed quite and dark in her mind and through the amber eyes of her, the world was a simple black with white coloring sheet that a child would scribble on to make more vibrant, to make the black and white disappear..Sadly this "child" had no crayons to make her coloring book creative and as colorful that others would make it.

The rather quiet Ember trotting back to her dark,silent den that was always there for her at times of need, slipping into it with a quick motion, the world around her going dark as she blinked, eyes fluttering open again to see the world forward,

>>> <<<

Arizona's attention swung back to the female that he set eyes on, Anaka was one of his pack mates..He had never talked to her before but it didn't really matter as of now "Oh, Hello." The two simple words slipped out of the brute's mouth after she had said "hello" towards him.

The mixed brown and cream colored fur he had gleamed a bit from the sunlight that passed through the thin and thick trees "So, how are you today?" He asked in a quite polite manner, awaiting an answer as his brown eyes looked to her,

[wonderlandwolf]

➢ ｂｌａｉｓｅ

ｔｈｅ ｕｎｉｖｅｒｓｅ ｈａｓ ｔｏ ｍｏｖｅ ｆｏｒｗａｒｄ. ｐａｉｎ ａｎｄ ｌｏｓｓ, ｔｈｅｙ ｄｅｆｉｎｅ ｕｓ ａｓ ｍｕｃｈ ａｓ ｈａｐｐｉｎｅｓｓ ｏｒ ｌｏｖｅ. ｗｈｅｔｈｅｒ ｉｔ'ｓ ａ ｗｏｒｌｄ ｏｒ ａ ｒｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐ, ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｈａｓ ｉｔｓ ｔｉｍｅ. ａｎｄ ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｅｎｄｓ.

waiting a bit impatiently for a sort of reply or change in expression, blaise sent a sharp glare back at the fae, as silence filled the humid air. as she stopped her pacing, the two continued to have a showdown, soon interrupted by ryland's rather awkward voice. taking one more long moment to glare at the wolf, blaise broke it, though her attitude towards the fae was the same. looking down at ryland, the fae responded to his happy greeting. rather boring, especially with nightmare leaving the pack. blaise finished, sitting down at the far edge, her tail wrapped around her front paws. the wolf she mentioned in her response, was noneother than the large, black brute. rather a grumpy and rude wolf, preferring not to socialize with anyone put the alpha and the fellow fighters. but when blaise was moved down to the lowest rank in the pack, he left, stating to zombie he wanted to start his own life. the feisty pair didn't share a goodbye, since neither one of them liked the idea of getting emotional. so, he left without a word to anyone but zombie, and wasn't seen again. many thought he was eaten by a cougar, since the season was rather tough, due to the lack of prey.

focusing her attention back onto ryland, she noticed the brute's sudden change of attitude when he looked up at her. the healer always seemed to stutter his words when she entered the area, and had a rather high sort of respect for blaise, which the fae had lost when she was removed of her rank. he also seemed to be rather more joyous around the fae, which she felt a bit peculiar. of course, observant blaise didn't quite get the idea of 'love', so she remained oblivious to the brute that had a crush on her, and the brute she mindlessly crushed on. quite a complicated love life for blaise, but it would get even worse when she started to realize one or the other. more worse with her often saying that she didn't believe in love. quite a ride for the omega.

looking down at the two wolves, blaise let out a small smirk to her white muzzle. slowly standing up, the unsteady ledge faintly crumbled underneath her paws as she leaped down, landing on flat and large mossy rock, hanging over the unsteady and large stream. taking a quick second to watch the fish unsteadily leap into the air, blaise began to walk towards the two, taking a few moments to look at hope, before continuing to listen to ryland. a small flame of a feud starting to form between the two, but this could easily be put out, if either of them tried.

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{ just think about it amitta, on the first day of school, you are separated from your best friend in every class, and you make an absolute fool of yourself by missing a step. when i go back to school, people are going to ask me what happen, and what am i going to say? "oh..i...tripped down the stairs..." my mother's clumsiness is contagious.

blaise, you're done for. just run now, hope is going to murder you cx }

[Lothlórien]

{@WonderlandWolf:-I have found out that in every Role Play I join my females always end up hating at least one of the other females in the Role Play. And it's always the Role Play that I put Hopes character in O_o.
So how long do you think it will be before Hope decides to try and put Blaise in her place?
I was going to have her go then, but decided she needs a bit more motivation C:

@Amitta:-Well it makes me feel a little better that I am not the only one. I think that has happened to me at least 7 or 8 times.
By the way I keep wanting to tell you I love you signature.}

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H O P E F U L E T E R N I T Y
T h e F i g h t e r

Nickname:-:Hope
Age:-:3 Years
Gender:-:Fae/Female
Rank:-:Fighter
Crush:-:Ryland
With:-:Ryland & Blaise
Feeling:-:Angry But Calming Down
Word Count:-:546

She nearly let a growl escape at Blaise's words. How dare the fae try to act as if she were all high and mighty. Of course if she hadn't been made an Omega she would be a Lead Fighter. Which was high ranking then Hope was. Hope watched as Ryland got all nervous and literally tripped over himself even though he wasn't even walking. How was that even possible? How on earth could a fae such as Blaise make him feel that way? Was there something wrong with her? Was Blaise prettier? Honestly why did brutes always fall for the one fae that hated everything? She kept her glare on Blaise but her gaze softened as Ryland looked back at her a spoke. She left a soft smile come to her face. "That sounds great Ryland." She said feeling a little better. And if she tilted her head just so Ryland blocked her view of Blaise. While Hope had invited the Omega to join their swim she hoped the fae did think she could join them on an herd hunt. But of course that would probably overjoy Ryland.

She looked up as she heard the crumbling of the ledge where Blaise stood. As if to show off any power she had she easily landed on a soft bed of moss. Hope watched her the glare that had been on her face back in full force. Blaise just smirked at her and Hope felt the fur on her neck bristle. She had never been one to start fights, and she didn't want to break that record today. However Blaise was like a thorn in her paw, making her angrier with every passing second. Hope felt her hackles rise slightly and she quickly looked away. She couldn't fight Blaise, could she? Surely that would get her in trouble, besides that it would probably ruin any relationship she would have with Ryland. But oh how she longed to put a scratch on the cocky Omega. To show her she was not so weak as she thought. Even if Hope lost the fight she would be beyond happy to know that she had injured the fae in someway. She smiled at the image of sinking her fangs into the other fae's shoulder. Blaise was bigger then her, but not by to much, besides that Hope had speed on her side and could dodge attacks easily. Anyway Ryland probably already sensed they hated each other. Any idiot could pretty much see the tension in the air. Hope closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

No, she couldn't fight Blaise, as much as she wanted to she wouldn't let the fae push her to her limit. More then likely that was just what Blaise wanted, to fight. She sensed the Omega enjoyed fighting and getting others into trouble. The other fae probably had idea's of becoming at least a fighter again by making Hope look bad. She opened her eyes again and looked at Ryland. She would just have to ignore Blaise, not an easy task, and focus on Ryland. The focusing on Ryland would be easy enough. She smiled a little and made sure she wasn't glaring. "Here Ryland, I can give you some tips on swimming if you like."

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S E T H
T h e H e a l e r

Age:-:4 Years 7 Months
Gender:-:Brute/Male
Rank:-:Healer
Crush:-:Maisy
With:-:Maisy
Feeling:-:Happy/Nervous
Word Count:-:472

Seth was still busy looking for some Lavender, surprisingly he had managed to keep his mind off Maisy enough to focus on the task at hand. As he caught the faint scent of the purple flower that was called Lavender he also caught the scent of something else. The scent of Maisy. He stood up taller as he heard her coming over and he turned to her. She nodded to him politely and then spoke. Her voice was kind and he smiled back at her. Okay, now his day was going perfect. He just had to make sure not to muddle things up with her. Why she would seek him out he had no idea, not that she had been looking for him. No, more then likely she just wanted to talk with someone and he was the closest wolf around. He liked to think that she was better friends with him then anyone else in the pack. But that could just be wishful thinking. Mostly Seth always took up the rule as the best friend who listened to everyone and kept his feelings to himself. "Hello Maisy." He managed to say in his always friendly, always calm tone.

He watched Maisy and got the feeling she wasn't always telling him everything. He had gotten the feeling more then once, however he never wanted to push her into telling him something she would rather not tell. So he just played along with her and hoped that in time she might trust him enough to be the real Maisy. That was what best friends did, except he didn't want to be just her best friend. And of course he wasn't even sure they were best friends. But at the least he was her friend. And for now he would admit that was better then nothing at all. At least he got to talk with her and maybe share a laugh or to. He did enjoy making her laugh if he could. She did have a pretty laugh. Of course to him everything was pretty about Maisy. He realized her had been looking at her for a while and so he spoke hoping she hadn't noticed how quite he had been. He cleared his throat a little. "So, how are you today. Do any fighting yet? Or is all well for now." He smiled a little as he said the words. Every now and then he got to see Maisy practice her fighting, she was rather good at it, of course that was why she was a Lead Fighter. She didn't often get injured, which he was thankful. He hoped he would never have to do anything more to her then patch up some small cuts. He thought back to his father and he pushed the image away. That would never happen to Maisy.