mousefan101 + ~dog~ wrote:~Illusion~
Illusions eyes snapped wide open and he stumbled backward. He then went on defensive and quietly whispered, "Whose there?" He sniffed. Not Mahogany. He walked over to the fae, but refused to get too close, but the scent seemed eerily familiar. Like one he had smelled on a cold box long ago. She seemed harmless enough, but she could be waiting to leap, and fight to the death. He might win, and he wouldn't go down without a fight. He stared suspiciously, "If you want to hurt me, I know you're there."
~Mahogany~
Mahogany stepped forward instinctively, her tail wagging and eyes glowing, then froze. What had Illusion always told her? She could hear his deep voice now, Remember, trust no one you don't know. They could be an enemy. She rolled her eyes. Illusion was just too suspicious, but something told her to listen to his fatherly advice. She smiled at the dog and said in her pretty feminine voice, "Who are you?" Not thinking she padded over to him and sniffed his scruff. He smelled like dust and fire, but nowadays who didn't? She also didn't recognize the scent, but he seemed nice enough.



Potato. wrote:
Grey
His ear flicked in the direction of the soft thud of another's paws on the ground, and Grey's curious gaze quickly followed. He saw another male had somehow managed to approach this close without detection up until now. As the stranger, who had proclaimed himself to go by the name 'Ames' approached Grey, he thoughts quickly of what pre-judgment to label this male. He seemed pretty non-aggressive and friendly, two traits that Grey himself possessed. Perhaps we shall get along, he seems nice enough. he thought to himself quickly. Afterwards, he opened his maw to answer the newcomer, ''Greetings. And I'm Grey.''
Tagged: Ames

mousefan101 + ~dog~ wrote:~Illusion~
Illusion jumped back and then slowly slunk forward. He sniffed her again, but not as closely. He did not know this scent, but she seemed to know him. This was mysterious, and strangely awesome. He was appalled and smiled nervously. When he spoke his voice seemed quiet and full of awe, "Who are you?" He shook himself and his voice came out normal and suspicious, "And how do you know who I am?"
~Mahogany~
Mahogany cocked her head, and sniffed again. She laughed and licked her lips. He smelled bloody and dusty, but underneath was his scent. She wagged her tail, "You smell strange. Not in a bad way, in a good way! Kind of like that human thing.... what is it...." She cocked her head the other way, "I'm Mahogany, but I guess you already knew that," she giggled and pawed her nose as a fly landed on it.

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