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[Inatae]

Marius----Cosette



Valjean---- Fantine



Javert--- I Dreamed a Dream

Eheheheh.... xD

[Lennie]

--- ♥ ♥ ---
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{m} Fell | {f} Trix | Le Roi {m}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Love Triangle.
}As told by Le Roi{

I felt beneath her. I was the alpha, and my name denoted me as the king, yet I was beneath her. And I always would be.
She was the definition of beauty, the name of unique. Everyone thought her to be hideous, a beast, but no matter what happened, no matter what the case was... I loved her, for her beauty and charm, I love her, for her grace.

}As told by Trix{

I was different. An outsider. I came from a domesticated household, and fled to the forest. I found safety and home with the pack of Roi, but I was hated, despised. No matter how well I could hunt, no matter what my lineage, I was different.
The only one to accept me, was Le Roi. And his word alone, was the reason I was alive to this day. He was handsome, kind, and a wonderful leader. He cared, at least that was how it seemed, and he seemed to accept me as who I was, not begging me to change. For this, I owed him greatly, and loved him, even if I could never tell him.

}As told by Fell{

I love her. No matter how many times I say it, I know that nothing will come of it, and it nearly breaks my heart every time. I see the way she looks at the Alpha, I see the admiration within her eyes. I don't know if she sees it herself, but he watches her as well, staring with a look of compassion glowing in his blue eyes. I know that he admires merely her obvious beauty and uniqueness, but he doesn't see her personality. Only the outer shell. But they don't know I exist, for I live within the shadows, a loner, an outcast. One hated by all, for who ever heard of a happy ending for a lone wolf.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-

The clearing in which the Roi's lived seemed to buzz with life. Yet, everyone slept. The wind howled fiercely, ruffling the leaves , as well as the bushes. The small creatures, rabbits and squirrels skittered about, hoping to avoid waking the predators as they slept.

Trix awoke early, as always, and she walked about aimlessly, enjoying the wind ruffling her fur. Her collar, the one which she still wore, jangled quietly in the wind, and somehow, it was a comfort. Walking back to the clearing, her smile faded slightly, noticing the others awaken. Yet, the smile returned, a twinkle returning to her golden eyes as Le Roi approached.

"Good morning Trix, beautiful day, isn't it?" Yet all she could do was smile, hiding her blush beneath her fur as she nodded vigorously. Turning away, she walked into the forest, wishing that she could have had the nerve to speak to him. Sighing, she padded into the forest, hoping to find some kill for the pack.

Fell watched Trix, a warm glint in his red eyes as he watched Trix. She was the only one who could bring him a smile, the only one he cared about, more then himself. Yet, he saw the way Le Roi eyed her, he knew he stood no chance. But, regardless, it wouldn't hurt to watch her, besides, there exists no greater joy then that of watching one you love.

He knew that she was out for a hunt, and he wished that he could speak to her, tell her the truth, but after all, she didn't know his name, and it would frighten her if he were to state that he knew hers. Shrugging to himself, he forced himself to stand, padding slowly over to Trix, hoping not to frighten her.
They were quite a distance away from the camp by this point, and he'd been trailing Trix for quite a while, but he just couldn't gain the courage to speak to her. A twig cracked beneath his paw step, and Fell knew that she had heard, for the faint jingling of her collar, ceased. Her quiet, melodic seeming voice seemed to flow with the wind, and that alone brought a smile to Fell.

"Who's there?" Pausing for but a moment, Fell stepped out along the path upon which Trix stood, and he sighed, bringing his gaze from the ground, to Trix. Her golden eyes studied him with a curious smile playing upon her muzzle as she stood before him. "What might your name be?" She asked, an obvious note of both humor and curiosity noticeable in her voice. Bowing his head slightly, Fell hid his smile, speaking with a low, quiet voice. "Fell."
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

A smile played upon Trix's muzzle as she carefully studied the lone wolf, and found her self full of curiosity, as she took note of his rather bizarre, yet unique colorings. Yet, one thing caught her eyes, and her golden eyes seemed to search Fell's collar, realizing that he, was one from a domestic household, much like herself. "I-I'm Trix."

It seemed ridiculous, for her to be shy around a loner, yet something about this male seemed, admirable. He stood proud, even when he knew that he was alone, and he always seemed to smile, though it was hard to judge when she had only just met him.
Fell studied Trix for a moment, yet, felt out of place standing before her, he felt as though he didn't belong beside her. Bowing his head slightly, Fell's ear twitched slightly, the odd piercings on his ear glinting in the forest light, before he retreated, disappearing into the forest once more.

-A week passed...-

Trix couldn't seem to forget Fell. There was something about the wolf's sweet and quiet attitude, his collar, and his unique ear piercings. His red eyes seemed to haunt her, their kind gaze brightening the twinkle in her golden eyes and a smile upon her lips. His stare seemed to frighten most, though it mesmerized her. He was one like herself, an outcast, and disliked by most. And maybe, though Le Roi still made her heart skip a beat, Fell seemed to catch her heart as well.

Fell watched through the woods, smiling softly as he watched Trix with a tender gaze. His red eyes carried a sweet twinkle, though if others would to see, they would be frightened, as though having seem a ghost. Fell was used to this, but, the fact that Trix hadn't run, or shown fear of Fell, made him believe, that maybe he had a chance. Her gaze seemed to be to the forest often, which was a change from the past, for before, she had been within the forest, peering within. Was she searching for him, or was he merely imagining things?

Trix padded softly out of camp, her heart beating quickly, and an excited twinkle evident in her golden eyes as she padded to the river bed. Le Roi had asked her to meet him, and that alone, brought joy to her. Leaping upon a cold stone, Trix lay down, her eyes wandering the forest as she awaited Roi. A faint sound in the distance, drew her attention, and she sat up, turning to face the darkness of the forest, spotting a dark figure approaching from the shadows.

"Who's there?" Her voice appeared shaky, though in truth, she felt no great fear. And any possibility of fear vanished, and a smiled played on her lips as Fell approached. His gentle, deep voice seemed to echo softly from the rocks, and a gentle smile was evident in his voice as he spoke. "Been quite some time, hasn't it?" Trix knew it had been merely a week, for though she was embarrassed to say it, she had been counting the days.

"Y-yes, yes it has." Yet as she spoke, she cursed to herself for her cream colored fur, an obvious blush evident in her cheeks. "Trix, I know I've spoken to you merely once, but regardless, I wish to tell you something..." Trix's ears twitched slightly, as her golden eyes widened ever so slightly, but Fell never earned the chance to finish his statement, for just then, from the opposing end of the woods, another voice, deeper then that of Fell's, resounded. Yet, though it often seemed sweet, as though music to her ears, Trix found it to be harsh, and maybe even colder, then before. A faint scoff was heard, and the voice sounded out. "Oh, and who might you be?"

[Saluna]

--- ♥ ♥ ---
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{m} Fell | {f} Trix | Le Roi {m}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Love Triangle.
}As told by Le Roi{

I felt beneath her. I was the alpha, and my name denoted me as the king, yet I was beneath her. And I always would be.
She was the definition of beauty, the name of unique. Everyone thought her to be hideous, a beast, but no matter what happened, no matter what the case was... I loved her, for her beauty and charm, I love her, for her grace.

}As told by Trix{

I was different. An outsider. I came from a domesticated household, and fled to the forest. I found safety and home with the pack of Roi, but I was hated, despised. No matter how well I could hunt, no matter what my lineage, I was different.
The only one to accept me, was Le Roi. And his word alone, was the reason I was alive to this day. He was handsome, kind, and a wonderful leader. He cared, at least that was how it seemed, and he seemed to accept me as who I was, not begging me to change. For this, I owed him greatly, and loved him, even if I could never tell him.

}As told by Fell{

I love her. No matter how many times I say it, I know that nothing will come of it, and it nearly breaks my heart every time. I see the way she looks at the Alpha, I see the admiration within her eyes. I don't know if she sees it herself, but he watches her as well, staring with a look of compassion glowing in his blue eyes. I know that he admires merely her obvious beauty and uniqueness, but he doesn't see her personality. Only the outer shell. But they don't know I exist, for I live within the shadows, a loner, an outcast. One hated by all, for who ever heard of a happy ending for a lone wolf.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-

The clearing in which the Roi's lived seemed to buzz with life. Yet, everyone slept. The wind howled fiercely, ruffling the leaves , as well as the bushes. The small creatures, rabbits and squirrels skittered about, hoping to avoid waking the predators as they slept.

Trix awoke early, as always, and she walked about aimlessly, enjoying the wind ruffling her fur. Her collar, the one which she still wore, jangled quietly in the wind, and somehow, it was a comfort. Walking back to the clearing, her smile faded slightly, noticing the others awaken. Yet, the smile returned, a twinkle returning to her golden eyes as Le Roi approached.

"Good morning Trix, beautiful day, isn't it?" Yet all she could do was smile, hiding her blush beneath her fur as she nodded vigorously. Turning away, she walked into the forest, wishing that she could have had the nerve to speak to him. Sighing, she padded into the forest, hoping to find some kill for the pack.

Fell watched Trix, a warm glint in his red eyes as he watched Trix. She was the only one who could bring him a smile, the only one he cared about, more then himself. Yet, he saw the way Le Roi eyed her, he knew he stood no chance. But, regardless, it wouldn't hurt to watch her, besides, there exists no greater joy then that of watching one you love.

He knew that she was out for a hunt, and he wished that he could speak to her, tell her the truth, but after all, she didn't know his name, and it would frighten her if he were to state that he knew hers. Shrugging to himself, he forced himself to stand, padding slowly over to Trix, hoping not to frighten her.
They were quite a distance away from the camp by this point, and he'd been trailing Trix for quite a while, but he just couldn't gain the courage to speak to her. A twig cracked beneath his paw step, and Fell knew that she had heard, for the faint jingling of her collar, ceased. Her quiet, melodic seeming voice seemed to flow with the wind, and that alone brought a smile to Fell.

"Who's there?" Pausing for but a moment, Fell stepped out along the path upon which Trix stood, and he sighed, bringing his gaze from the ground, to Trix. Her golden eyes studied him with a curious smile playing upon her muzzle as she stood before him. "What might your name be?" She asked, an obvious note of both humor and curiosity noticeable in her voice. Bowing his head slightly, Fell hid his smile, speaking with a low, quiet voice. "Fell."
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

A smile played upon Trix's muzzle as she carefully studied the lone wolf, and found her self full of curiosity, as she took note of his rather bizarre, yet unique colorings. Yet, one thing caught her eyes, and her golden eyes seemed to search Fell's collar, realizing that he, was one from a domestic household, much like herself. "I-I'm Trix."

It seemed ridiculous, for her to be shy around a loner, yet something about this male seemed, admirable. He stood proud, even when he knew that he was alone, and he always seemed to smile, though it was hard to judge when she had only just met him.
Fell studied Trix for a moment, yet, felt out of place standing before her, he felt as though he didn't belong beside her. Bowing his head slightly, Fell's ear twitched slightly, the odd piercings on his ear glinting in the forest light, before he retreated, disappearing into the forest once more.

-A week passed...-

Trix couldn't seem to forget Fell. There was something about the wolf's sweet and quiet attitude, his collar, and his unique ear piercings. His red eyes seemed to haunt her, their kind gaze brightening the twinkle in her golden eyes and a smile upon her lips. His stare seemed to frighten most, though it mesmerized her. He was one like herself, an outcast, and disliked by most. And maybe, though Le Roi still made her heart skip a beat, Fell seemed to catch her heart as well.

Fell watched through the woods, smiling softly as he watched Trix with a tender gaze. His red eyes carried a sweet twinkle, though if others would to see, they would be frightened, as though having seem a ghost. Fell was used to this, but, the fact that Trix hadn't run, or shown fear of Fell, made him believe, that maybe he had a chance. Her gaze seemed to be to the forest often, which was a change from the past, for before, she had been within the forest, peering within. Was she searching for him, or was he merely imagining things?

Trix padded softly out of camp, her heart beating quickly, and an excited twinkle evident in her golden eyes as she padded to the river bed. Le Roi had asked her to meet him, and that alone, brought joy to her. Leaping upon a cold stone, Trix lay down, her eyes wandering the forest as she awaited Roi. A faint sound in the distance, drew her attention, and she sat up, turning to face the darkness of the forest, spotting a dark figure approaching from the shadows.

"Who's there?" Her voice appeared shaky, though in truth, she felt no great fear. And any possibility of fear vanished, and a smiled played on her lips as Fell approached. His gentle, deep voice seemed to echo softly from the rocks, and a gentle smile was evident in his voice as he spoke. "Been quite some time, hasn't it?" Trix knew it had been merely a week, for though she was embarrassed to say it, she had been counting the days.

"Y-yes, yes it has." Yet as she spoke, she cursed to herself for her cream colored fur, an obvious blush evident in her cheeks. "Trix, I know I've spoken to you merely once, but regardless, I wish to tell you something..." Trix's ears twitched slightly, as her golden eyes widened ever so slightly, but Fell never earned the chance to finish his statement, for just then, from the opposing end of the woods, another voice, deeper then that of Fell's, resounded. Yet, though it often seemed sweet, as though music to her ears, Trix found it to be harsh, and maybe even colder, then before. A faint scoff was heard, and the voice sounded out. "Oh, and who might you be?"

I. Love. This. Wayyy too much. It's beautiful.

[Tammanae]

This is a random pairing I got stuck in my head today, so excuse the randomness.


Bear (F) & Cherrytail (M)

Such a delicious smell wafted from the oven as none other than lady master, the bearer of young of the house work on the kitchen all day. Celebrations were afoot, one could always tell. This time, they seemed to be celebrating the youngster of the house. The smell had been driving me insane, not from hunger, but from something else. Curiosity at what could smell so sweet and soothing. As the lady walked out of the kitchen and I took a peek inside, all I could see was the grand towering image of a dog, a dog that looked so much like me, but at the same time did not.

"Why hello there."

The bark went unanswered. Surely this strange dog must be scared. Such love and care could be seen in him, and I instantly saw a friend. Life can be rather lonesome, when no one in the den speaks your tongue. No one to tell of that strange bird that seemed to keep slamming against the window, or the pesky cat that kept marking my territory. And he listened, all the time with a smile on his face, a glint in his eye.

They say love at first sight is for fools. Whoever said that, must never had experienced it, for I could feel myself engulfed in it. He didn't have to speak, didn't have to move, for that entire day and night were the most fun I had in ages. But all good things must come to an end, and as the morning came, the ritual for the youngster had begun, and in the middle of the feast lay the mangled body of he who I thought I could call a soul mate, his limbs reduced to waste as a single tear ran down his face in the regret of not being able to say goodbye.

[wibeke]

Viper [m] & Cocao [f]

"You'll probably think me insane. No, no, too late for that, too late for possibly. You're certain of it, aren't you?
What's funny though, is that we've never even met. Tell, how much can you learn of a creature you've never seen?"
"It's really a shame you had to go this way, I'm sure you're answers would have been most interesting." The wolf hissed, his lips curling back into a twisted smile.
With that, he struck the final blow.
---

(I'll finish later =P)

[Lennie]

--- ♥ ♥ ---
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{m} Fell | {f} Trix | Le Roi {m}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Love Triangle.
}As told by Le Roi{

I felt beneath her. I was the alpha, and my name denoted me as the king, yet I was beneath her. And I always would be.
She was the definition of beauty, the name of unique. Everyone thought her to be hideous, a beast, but no matter what happened, no matter what the case was... I loved her, for her beauty and charm, I love her, for her grace.

}As told by Trix{

I was different. An outsider. I came from a domesticated household, and fled to the forest. I found safety and home with the pack of Roi, but I was hated, despised. No matter how well I could hunt, no matter what my lineage, I was different.
The only one to accept me, was Le Roi. And his word alone, was the reason I was alive to this day. He was handsome, kind, and a wonderful leader. He cared, at least that was how it seemed, and he seemed to accept me as who I was, not begging me to change. For this, I owed him greatly, and loved him, even if I could never tell him.

}As told by Fell{

I love her. No matter how many times I say it, I know that nothing will come of it, and it nearly breaks my heart every time. I see the way she looks at the Alpha, I see the admiration within her eyes. I don't know if she sees it herself, but he watches her as well, staring with a look of compassion glowing in his blue eyes. I know that he admires merely her obvious beauty and uniqueness, but he doesn't see her personality. Only the outer shell. But they don't know I exist, for I live within the shadows, a loner, an outcast. One hated by all, for who ever heard of a happy ending for a lone wolf.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-

The clearing in which the Roi's lived seemed to buzz with life. Yet, everyone slept. The wind howled fiercely, ruffling the leaves , as well as the bushes. The small creatures, rabbits and squirrels skittered about, hoping to avoid waking the predators as they slept.

Trix awoke early, as always, and she walked about aimlessly, enjoying the wind ruffling her fur. Her collar, the one which she still wore, jangled quietly in the wind, and somehow, it was a comfort. Walking back to the clearing, her smile faded slightly, noticing the others awaken. Yet, the smile returned, a twinkle returning to her golden eyes as Le Roi approached.

"Good morning Trix, beautiful day, isn't it?" Yet all she could do was smile, hiding her blush beneath her fur as she nodded vigorously. Turning away, she walked into the forest, wishing that she could have had the nerve to speak to him. Sighing, she padded into the forest, hoping to find some kill for the pack.

Fell watched Trix, a warm glint in his red eyes as he watched Trix. She was the only one who could bring him a smile, the only one he cared about, more then himself. Yet, he saw the way Le Roi eyed her, he knew he stood no chance. But, regardless, it wouldn't hurt to watch her, besides, there exists no greater joy then that of watching one you love.

He knew that she was out for a hunt, and he wished that he could speak to her, tell her the truth, but after all, she didn't know his name, and it would frighten her if he were to state that he knew hers. Shrugging to himself, he forced himself to stand, padding slowly over to Trix, hoping not to frighten her.
They were quite a distance away from the camp by this point, and he'd been trailing Trix for quite a while, but he just couldn't gain the courage to speak to her. A twig cracked beneath his paw step, and Fell knew that she had heard, for the faint jingling of her collar, ceased. Her quiet, melodic seeming voice seemed to flow with the wind, and that alone brought a smile to Fell.

"Who's there?" Pausing for but a moment, Fell stepped out along the path upon which Trix stood, and he sighed, bringing his gaze from the ground, to Trix. Her golden eyes studied him with a curious smile playing upon her muzzle as she stood before him. "What might your name be?" She asked, an obvious note of both humor and curiosity noticeable in her voice. Bowing his head slightly, Fell hid his smile, speaking with a low, quiet voice. "Fell."
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~

A smile played upon Trix's muzzle as she carefully studied the lone wolf, and found her self full of curiosity, as she took note of his rather bizarre, yet unique colorings. Yet, one thing caught her eyes, and her golden eyes seemed to search Fell's collar, realizing that he, was one from a domestic household, much like herself. "I-I'm Trix."

It seemed ridiculous, for her to be shy around a loner, yet something about this male seemed, admirable. He stood proud, even when he knew that he was alone, and he always seemed to smile, though it was hard to judge when she had only just met him.
Fell studied Trix for a moment, yet, felt out of place standing before her, he felt as though he didn't belong beside her. Bowing his head slightly, Fell's ear twitched slightly, the odd piercings on his ear glinting in the forest light, before he retreated, disappearing into the forest once more.

-A week passed...-

Trix couldn't seem to forget Fell. There was something about the wolf's sweet and quiet attitude, his collar, and his unique ear piercings. His red eyes seemed to haunt her, their kind gaze brightening the twinkle in her golden eyes and a smile upon her lips. His stare seemed to frighten most, though it mesmerized her. He was one like herself, an outcast, and disliked by most. And maybe, though Le Roi still made her heart skip a beat, Fell seemed to catch her heart as well.

Fell watched through the woods, smiling softly as he watched Trix with a tender gaze. His red eyes carried a sweet twinkle, though if others would to see, they would be frightened, as though having seem a ghost. Fell was used to this, but, the fact that Trix hadn't run, or shown fear of Fell, made him believe, that maybe he had a chance. Her gaze seemed to be to the forest often, which was a change from the past, for before, she had been within the forest, peering within. Was she searching for him, or was he merely imagining things?

Trix padded softly out of camp, her heart beating quickly, and an excited twinkle evident in her golden eyes as she padded to the river bed. Le Roi had asked her to meet him, and that alone, brought joy to her. Leaping upon a cold stone, Trix lay down, her eyes wandering the forest as she awaited Roi. A faint sound in the distance, drew her attention, and she sat up, turning to face the darkness of the forest, spotting a dark figure approaching from the shadows.

"Who's there?" Her voice appeared shaky, though in truth, she felt no great fear. And any possibility of fear vanished, and a smiled played on her lips as Fell approached. His gentle, deep voice seemed to echo softly from the rocks, and a gentle smile was evident in his voice as he spoke. "Been quite some time, hasn't it?" Trix knew it had been merely a week, for though she was embarrassed to say it, she had been counting the days.

"Y-yes, yes it has." Yet as she spoke, she cursed to herself for her cream colored fur, an obvious blush evident in her cheeks. "Trix, I know I've spoken to you merely once, but regardless, I wish to tell you something..." Trix's ears twitched slightly, as her golden eyes widened ever so slightly, but Fell never earned the chance to finish his statement, for just then, from the opposing end of the woods, another voice, deeper then that of Fell's, resounded. Yet, though it often seemed sweet, as though music to her ears, Trix found it to be harsh, and maybe even colder, then before. A faint scoff was heard, and the voice sounded out. "Oh, and who might you be?"

I. Love. This. Wayyy too much. It's beautiful.

Thank you. ^^
I'll post the final chapter tomorrow. <3

[Selcouth]

...Okay, one more pair today. XD"
I haven't gotten rid of the boys just yet- I'm still working the finer points of Rabbit's back-story. But I think if I think about it too much, either I or the World will explode. So a mini-diversion.

Arlette [♀] .&&. Ariel [♀]
-------
"Sweetheart, everything has its benefits and its drawbacks; it's the risk you take. Now fetch me my wine, would you dear?"
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{She keeps Moet et Chandon,
In her pretty cabinet,
'Let them eat cake' she says,
Just like Mary Antoinette.
A built-in remedy,
For Kruschev and Kennedy,
At anytime an invitation,
You can't decline.

Caviar and cigarettes,
Well versed in etiquette,
Extraordinarily nice.

She's a Killer Queen,
Gunpowder, gelatine,
Dynamite with a laser beam,
Guaranteed to blow your mind.
Anytime!

Recommended at the price,
Insatiable an appetite,
Wanna try?}
"Killer Queen"- Queen

...Because I need more {strong} female characters, and Queen is addicting. :D

Their "story" is set in 1925;
Ariel is Arlette's... Bodyguard, I guess you could say. Arlette runs a speakeasy and is danger of stepping on the wrong toes {which she does, often, and happily} and Ariel is there to keep anyone from killing her boss. {Which they attempt to do, often, and happily.}

Ariel has a rather large crush on Arlette, but tries to keep up the professional soldier-like appearance. She doesn't like personal feelings to interfere with her work. She is shorter and younger than her employer, though not by much.
Arlette knows of the crush, of course, and is just waiting for Ariel to let go of the disciplined act and feel comfortable with the idea. Arlette is... Pretty much the entire song up there. I really can't describe her better. XD"

Ariel needs to grow up soon~~ D:

[micah]

Rina [f] + Autumn Skies [m]

He gently grazed his light muzzle over her cheek. His voice blended with the wind; it was smooth and gentle. The sun was beginning to descend to the deep abyss of space. Her time with him was ending.
"No...," she hushed.
The fiery sphere was quickly running from the darkened sky.
"I--" he started. The hues of periwinkle, fuchsia, and maroon were fleeing from the viewpoint of the soon-to-be widow. He tried to continue. "I love--you."
"I love you, too, lovely Autumn Skies,"
And then the sun sealed the deal; it was officially dark outside, and her beautiful, beautiful Autumn Skies were gone.

But there's always tomorrow.
---

@Selcouth- I can't wait to hear more. Your ideas are quite lovely~

[sabbetin]

Blue Flame {f} & Magenta {m}

I think these two look beautiful together. I'll probably write a short story later. ^^

[Faint]

--- ♥ ♥ ---
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~{m} Fell | {f} Trix | Le Roi {m}~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A Love Triangle.
}As told by Le Roi{

I felt beneath her. I was the alpha, and my name denoted me as the king, yet I was beneath her. And I always would be.
She was the definition of beauty, the name of unique. Everyone thought her to be hideous, a beast, but no matter what happened, no matter what the case was... I loved her, for her beauty and charm, I love her, for her grace.

}As told by Trix{

I was different. An outsider. I came from a domesticated household, and fled to the forest. I found safety and home with the pack of Roi, but I was hated, despised. No matter how well I could hunt, no matter what my lineage, I was different.
The only one to accept me, was Le Roi. And his word alone, was the reason I was alive to this day. He was handsome, kind, and a wonderful leader. He cared, at least that was how it seemed, and he seemed to accept me as who I was, not begging me to change. For this, I owed him greatly, and loved him, even if I could never tell him.

}As told by Fell{

I love her. No matter how many times I say it, I know that nothing will come of it, and it nearly breaks my heart every time. I see the way she looks at the Alpha, I see the admiration within her eyes. I don't know if she sees it herself, but he watches her as well, staring with a look of compassion glowing in his blue eyes. I know that he admires merely her obvious beauty and uniqueness, but he doesn't see her personality. Only the outer shell. But they don't know I exist, for I live within the shadows, a loner, an outcast. One hated by all, for who ever heard of a happy ending for a lone wolf.
~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-

The clearing in which the Roi's lived seemed to buzz with life. Yet, everyone slept. The wind howled fiercely, ruffling the leaves , as well as the bushes. The small creatures, rabbits and squirrels skittered about, hoping to avoid waking the predators as they slept.

Trix awoke early, as always, and she walked about aimlessly, enjoying the wind ruffling her fur. Her collar, the one which she still wore, jangled quietly in the wind, and somehow, it was a comfort. Walking back to the clearing, her smile faded slightly, noticing the others awaken. Yet, the smile returned, a twinkle returning to her golden eyes as Le Roi approached.

"Good morning Trix, beautiful day, isn't it?" Yet all she could do was smile, hiding her blush beneath her fur as she nodded vigorously. Turning away, she walked into the forest, wishing that she could have had the nerve to speak to him. Sighing, she padded into the forest, hoping to find some kill for the pack.

Fell watched Trix, a warm glint in his red eyes as he watched Trix. She was the only one who could bring him a smile, the only one he cared about, more then himself. Yet, he saw the way Le Roi eyed her, he knew he stood no chance. But, regardless, it wouldn't hurt to watch her, besides, there exists no greater joy then that of watching one you love.

He knew that she was out for a hunt, and he wished that he could speak to her, tell her the truth, but after all, she didn't know his name, and it would frighten her if he were to state that he knew hers. Shrugging to himself, he forced himself to stand, padding slowly over to Trix, hoping not to frighten her.
They were quite a distance away from the camp by this point, and he'd been trailing Trix for quite a while, but he just couldn't gain the courage to speak to her. A twig cracked beneath his paw step, and Fell knew that she had heard, for the faint jingling of her collar, ceased. Her quiet, melodic seeming voice seemed to flow with the wind, and that alone brought a smile to Fell.

"Who's there?" Pausing for but a moment, Fell stepped out along the path upon which Trix stood, and he sighed, bringing his gaze from the ground, to Trix. Her golden eyes studied him with a curious smile playing upon her muzzle as she stood before him. "What might your name be?" She asked, an obvious note of both humor and curiosity noticeable in her voice. Bowing his head slightly, Fell hid his smile, speaking with a low, quiet voice. "Fell."
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A smile played upon Trix's muzzle as she carefully studied the lone wolf, and found her self full of curiosity, as she took note of his rather bizarre, yet unique colorings. Yet, one thing caught her eyes, and her golden eyes seemed to search Fell's collar, realizing that he, was one from a domestic household, much like herself. "I-I'm Trix."

It seemed ridiculous, for her to be shy around a loner, yet something about this male seemed, admirable. He stood proud, even when he knew that he was alone, and he always seemed to smile, though it was hard to judge when she had only just met him.
Fell studied Trix for a moment, yet, felt out of place standing before her, he felt as though he didn't belong beside her. Bowing his head slightly, Fell's ear twitched slightly, the odd piercings on his ear glinting in the forest light, before he retreated, disappearing into the forest once more.

-A week passed...-

Trix couldn't seem to forget Fell. There was something about the wolf's sweet and quiet attitude, his collar, and his unique ear piercings. His red eyes seemed to haunt her, their kind gaze brightening the twinkle in her golden eyes and a smile upon her lips. His stare seemed to frighten most, though it mesmerized her. He was one like herself, an outcast, and disliked by most. And maybe, though Le Roi still made her heart skip a beat, Fell seemed to catch her heart as well.

Fell watched through the woods, smiling softly as he watched Trix with a tender gaze. His red eyes carried a sweet twinkle, though if others would to see, they would be frightened, as though having seem a ghost. Fell was used to this, but, the fact that Trix hadn't run, or shown fear of Fell, made him believe, that maybe he had a chance. Her gaze seemed to be to the forest often, which was a change from the past, for before, she had been within the forest, peering within. Was she searching for him, or was he merely imagining things?

Trix padded softly out of camp, her heart beating quickly, and an excited twinkle evident in her golden eyes as she padded to the river bed. Le Roi had asked her to meet him, and that alone, brought joy to her. Leaping upon a cold stone, Trix lay down, her eyes wandering the forest as she awaited Roi. A faint sound in the distance, drew her attention, and she sat up, turning to face the darkness of the forest, spotting a dark figure approaching from the shadows.

"Who's there?" Her voice appeared shaky, though in truth, she felt no great fear. And any possibility of fear vanished, and a smiled played on her lips as Fell approached. His gentle, deep voice seemed to echo softly from the rocks, and a gentle smile was evident in his voice as he spoke. "Been quite some time, hasn't it?" Trix knew it had been merely a week, for though she was embarrassed to say it, she had been counting the days.

"Y-yes, yes it has." Yet as she spoke, she cursed to herself for her cream colored fur, an obvious blush evident in her cheeks. "Trix, I know I've spoken to you merely once, but regardless, I wish to tell you something..." Trix's ears twitched slightly, as her golden eyes widened ever so slightly, but Fell never earned the chance to finish his statement, for just then, from the opposing end of the woods, another voice, deeper then that of Fell's, resounded. Yet, though it often seemed sweet, as though music to her ears, Trix found it to be harsh, and maybe even colder, then before. A faint scoff was heard, and the voice sounded out. "Oh, and who might you be?"

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