cmu9899 wrote:мαяѕнαℓMarshal/Male/Second Lead Hunter/Crush- Never/Mood- Content/Tags- Arien, FawnMarshal looked over his shoulder to see a golden eyed fae walking towards them. Marshal was glad the midnight task had ended because now he could talk and socialize for the rest of the night. Of course talking wasn't his most favorite thing to do in the world. He always liked to hunt and stay out of the way of other wolves. But now maybe he could change his personality and become more friendly towards others. It would take sometime to get used to, but why not start now; talking with Fawn would surely help boost his new personality. Of course he would still be dark and angry all the time, but talking was something he could improve on. "Hello Fawn," he said politely as the fae walked closer to him. He was nervous and hoped the fae didn't see it. Perhaps she was nervous too? Maybe, he doubted it. He watched as the fae sat down quietly in front of them. He lightly smiled at the fae and looked up to the stars to break the awkward moment between them. Maybe his parents were watching him now. Helping him make decisions and the right choices on this weird journey called life. He brung his head back down slowly and looked into the fae's golden gaze. He never really had talked to Fawn that much, he never really talked to any wolf; so he didn't really know how to start or end a conversation. But that was alright, Marshal would learn. At least he hopes so.
(Sorry it's so short, I am currently having a WB at the moment >: p)
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.:J u l i e t t e:. wrote:➳ Juliette's small body froze as she heard the voice, turning around to see a large brute. Her amber eyes flicked to his for a moment, realizing how stone cold they were. "J... Juliette." She said swallowing hard, fear stricken in her eyes. She backed up a little hoping to be out of range from the brute, not wishing to get hurt. She looked around for a moment to see if there were any more. Her foreleg began to shake as fear continued to creep up her spine as she looked at the brute, that was about a head and a half taller than her.

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