Bring it On (War/Romance RP) *Semi-Lit*

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Tamesis Daniel Williams
Chuckling, he called over his shoulder "I'll see you there then", before starting to run. The wind pressed his fur flat onto his back, and soon enough, he skidded to a halt by his rucksack. Picking it up in his mouth, he jogged to the edge of the town. His house, chosen especially for its proximity to the forest, was a three-floor semi-detatched white house. He leaped over the fence easily, and then shifted once he was at his back-door. Bones cracking back into place, he opened the door which he always kept unlocked. After half an hour, he came back to the backdoor, showered and cleaned up, wearing a black top and some jeans. Closeing the door behind him, he started to walk to the house, spare clothes in his backpack as usual. He followed the trail, remembering the direction in which Ziva's scent came from, and following it.

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Ziva Mason
Ziva reached her small cabin, and scrapped her boots on the front rug before opening the door up. No one bothered her in the woods, so she didnt bother locking it most of the time since she was in proximity. The spaghetti she had made the other night was sitting in the small refrigerator, just waiting for her to come pick it up. Ziva set the table for three, incase Luna decided to join them, and opened the fridge to grab the large bowl. The spaghetti sat for a short time in the microwave with sauce mixxed into the stringy noodles. Her eyes checked the time, seeing it hadn't been too long since she parted from the others. Tamesis seemed quick, so she figured he would be there soon enough. Ziva set the bowls on the table, and put the cheese in the middle of the table. Then, she went to grab some beverages.

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Tamesis Daniel Williams
From between the trees, Tamesis could see her house, and he knocked on the door before realising that it was unlocked. Opening it, he stepped in to the house, welcomed by the smell of cooking food. "It's me" he called, closing the door behind him. He stepped into the kitchen, and then grinned at her. "Brilliant, pasta" he said, rubbing his hands together. He was 6ft2, with a well built frame. His slightly tanned skin was smooth, and his ink black hair was messy and sticking up at the odd place. Though it was his deep green eyes that stood out most.

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Ziva Mason
Ziva spun around when she heard the door open, and Tamesis's voice call in. Smiling her small smile, she looked up, "Hey." Ziva gawked with wide eyes at how tall he was, but kept her amazement to herself. Boy was he tall! She was only, an average, 5' 3" tall, thats 11" shorter than him. "Yep!" Ziva laughed quietly, "Spaghetti a la tomato sauce." She joked. Her long brunette hair was still slightly damp after the short shower she had taken, and her long lightly tanned legs showed from under her shorts. "Go ahead and dig in. What would you like to drink?" Her light green eyes watched him quietly.

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Tamesis Daniel Williams
Tamesis grinned, and then pondered for a moment, eventually coming to "I'll just have a coke if you have any". He leaned against the counter, his arms crossed over his chest. "You need any help" he offered, still grinning. He couldn't get over how short she was, and it insticively gave thim the feeling of being the protective model.

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Ziva Mason
Ziva nodded and turned to ward the fridge once again, grabbing two cans of Coke. "Here you go." She set it on the table before walking back to the counter. Ziva smiled delicately, and glanced up at him, "You cook?" She asked, grabbing the cresent rolls to bake in the oven. "I've got most of this under control, I think." Then, she thought, "But, if you could put these," Ziva finished fixing up the dough, "In the oven and heat it to 350 degrees, that would help." Ziva handed him the tray.

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Tamesis Daniel Williams
He shrugged and opened up his can of coke. "Had to feed myself somehow" he said, "I've had plenty of time to practise". He took the tray, and slot it in the oven, setting the heat and timer. Closing the door as he straightened up again, he said "do you live out here by yourself then?"

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Ziva Mason
Ziva Mason, laughed lightly at Tamesis's words of feeding himself. "Very true, but I figured that you would just hunt as a wolf." She shrugged lightly, and gave him a thank you glance for putting the food in. When he asked about her staying there, she leaned back against the counter as well, taking a sip of her own Coke before answering him. "Yes." Ziva looked around, apraising the small cabin. "Dont have anywhere else to go really, plus I like being in the woods. No one bothers me and I can shift back and forth whenever the need arises." Ziva took another sip, and looked up at him with her green eyes.

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Tamesis Daniel Williams
He looked over at her, and shrugged, taking a sip of his coke before saying "I can go either way." He too looked around the cabin, and felt instantly welcomed. It felt cozy, welcoming. "I've got a place on the edge of the town, the garden joins onto the woods so I can come and go. Though its not as easy as your place is. Neighbours" he said with a small smile. There had been a couple of occasions where he thought that his neighbour had been looking out of the window when he had jumped into the garden as a wolf. However, the neighbour hadn't run away screaming, so he reckoned it was alright.

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Ziva Mason
Ziva listened intently to Tamesis as he spoke. "Thats not too bad." She agreed when he spoke of how his garden backed up to the forest. "At least its close enough so you dont have to sneak through town." She gestured to the chairs knowing the pasta was probably cool enough by now, "Here, sit." This way they could eat and talk at the same time. "Well obviously, if they havent called animal control yet, you're safe." Ziva grinned as she set her Coke down and pulled out the chair to sit down. "Are you in the woods often or just every once in awhile?"