T h e G r a y ~ Semi-Literate Wolf Plague RP ~ O p e n

[|~Nevermore~|]

[Sounds good xD]]

Aimée smiled and chuckled. "Good." She murmured and took in a deep breath. Something was just clicking in that moment, something wonderful. It started to feel natural to be so close to the brute, so close to Konan. "Konan..." she whispered, unsure of how to explain herself. "I... I just-you... My thoughts are stars I can't quite fathom into constellations. You just leave me speechless..." she murmured. It was wonderfully silent in the night under the moon. It was a perfect night.

[Mimi-911]

[ Ah~! I just realised in quoting for the setout I quoted the ooc xDD I'm so stupid~~ Will reply in a sec, having food. nomnom x3 ]

[Mimi-911]

k o n a n

The brute sucked in a breath when Aimeé began to talk, and despite himself, his heart skipped a beat and his eyes were drawn to the white she-wolf. Everything was wonderful. "And you are just as wonderful." He replied, his voice surprisingly strong, despite how it caught in his throat. "If the stars were woves, you would be by far the prettiest of them all." He continued in a whisper, before nuzzling her softly.

[ Kony has jumped two years and is now four and a half xDD ]

Sherbet:: "Don't forget meeee!"

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[Dang xD]]

Aimée smiled. "You're as blind as me Konan." She chuckled, nudging him lightly. "You're mine." She whispered nearly silently and licked his cheek. "Tonight your mine. Here, under the stars and the moon." She whispered, imagining his hazel eyes. He must be gorgeous. He was a big and broad wolf, too. His frame dwarfed her own, and though he could kill her easily, she felt beyond safe curled up with the brute.

[Mimi-911]

k o n a n

Konan laughed. "I am not blind!" e pawed her softly as she snuggled further into his broad body. He licked her forehead, and touched his nose to hers. "And you are mine."

[Blerp ]

[|~Nevermore~|]

[[I don't think I'll be able to post again until I get home or maybe on the way. My apologies ]]

[Darkest.Nation]

(I apologize but I'm going to have to back out for this RP, much too busy. Sorry and thank you!)

[squirelife]

((awww bye!))

((Anywhere I can jump in?))

[TheCryingWolf]

"I'm sorry," Roland murmured carefully, his expression softening as the young fae turned away from him. Her hesitantly spoken words seemed to lack conviction, their effect had aroused both questions and muted, self-declared answers within his mind. However, he'd touch no more on that topic, now regretting he had heedlessly done so in the first place. He should have assumed that her parents had shared a similar fate to his.
How careless and clumsy of him.
Presently he found himself wondering if now would be the appropriate time to look away, and perhaps spare Tenshi some self-imposed humiliation. He felt not abashed at the current sight of the fae, who clearly appeared to be upset by his mentioning of such a topic. Instead, a cloud of empathy had washed over him, paralyzing him to the spot. Tenshi acted before he, and the situation quickly faded out of his grasp as the wolf before him recollected herself. She'd done so quickly, wasting little time to dwell on whatever pain he'd spurred within her.
Is this why you're so quiet? The brute wondered solemnly for a moment longer, and for once, his good humor had ceased to exist. There was no place for it, here.
Tentatively, the male stepped closer to Tenshi, his face giving little more away than understanding.
"I know how that must feel." His voice had dropped in volume, losing its always-positive taint and adopting more of business-like seriousness as he said next, "I know. .waking up every morning expecting to them to be there with you, and then realizing its but a dream. Wishing. .it could have been me." He paused, his gaze now elsewhere, following the stirrings of dry leaves upon the floor in the autumn breeze. "But it wasn't. And I'm glad, now, because," only his eyes flicked up to her face, studying her reaction,
"I've met you."
The words were said with no romantic undertones, but rather, matter-of-factly.
Before Tenshi had a chance to form her own interpretation, he snatched up what he could save from the conversation. He grinned sheepishly, his tail raising in the air as if they hadn't discussed the matter of their pasts at all. A happier atmosphere was restored almost instantly as Roland nonchalantly trudged the few steps to the elks horns, sniffing them without reason."I don't have many friends, after all," he added quickly, in a brighter -- his usual -- tone.

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Tenshi listened silently as Roland spoke. A wave of sadness came over her as he talked about how it was like to have your parents dead. Everything he said was true. It was deeply saddening to think about loosing the two that raised and loved you since birth. When Roland said the last part, she looked at him with a new found excitement in her chest. Had she finally found an actual friend? A real friend? Tenshi grinned slightly. Finally, she had finally found a friend!

{ Dang Writer's Block. And sorry I haven't posted in a while! I've been busy. }

[Wilte]

Roland smiled, his tail swaying with motion behind him, as if a reflection of his brighter mood. He'd accepted the death of his pack more than a year ago, and though it pained him considerably, he'd managed to quell the indescribable sadness that would have followed any such words. It was life, after all, and such a thing was brutal. Unforgiving, even.
But survivors must go on.
Seeing that Tenshi had been somewhat uplifted, he took to the next task, this one having already been completed.
"Shall we drag this back to camp?" He asked, his soft voice muffling at the end as he grabbed an antler of the buck.

( It's okay, no worries! Glad you're back. ^^ )