Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.
A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.
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Posted on July 21, 2013 at 09:15:09 PM by Lycaon.
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In. Out. In. Out. The monsters chest moved in a continuous rhythm, scents travelling through his flaring nares. Once or twice his gaze would fall on the russet form settled next to him. Since the abrupt disappearance of the only female figure in her life, he knew she was bound to have questions and queries. She had stayed remarkably quiet throughout the whole process only allowing her eyes to question him for the time being. The monster had readied himself weeks ago for Lonia to snap but as of yet he was still waiting, though he really had no clue how to go about answering her doubts and issues without upsetting her. His stoic features remained steadily on the young lass, his outer shell portraying the usual soldier boy stance though inside he was reeling. The sound of paw steps caused a lone ear to flicker towards the entrance of the clearing. His cranium stayed focused on the terra in front of him, his posture straight and powerful. The Kalik stayed silent, in words and movements, and swiftly seated herself on the opposite side to Apollonia. Her body mimicked the brujo’s stature and once again her features fell on him. Though she placed the serious mask over her petite face, her eyes ran wild with the bright and bubbly personality underneath. This experience would be nothing less than an eye opener, he was positive of that. ’You’re Odessa right? I’m Apollonia and this is my Mister Daddy! Are you here to work on lessons too? I just started my own lessons and managed my first kill all by myself… although I do need to work a lot on keeping quiet. I tend to be a bit rambunctious. Like… right now… Oops… Sorry Mister Daddy Sir… I guess I need to work on being still more, huh? Daddy Lycaon, what lessons are we learning today? Fighting? Hunting? Stretching? Fishing? Or stillness?’ Amber orbs fell half heartedly on the excitable teen moving towards the princess, a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. ”Yes. But tiring you out will do a world of good.” He flashed both apprentices a stern but mellow look before standing a shaking his fur out. ”Today, I will be learning what I have to work with. I will be looking at stamina, strength, attention and obedience. The next lesson will begin to work on what you struggle with.” A chuckle sounded in his own mind; that will be a lot to work on then. The male continued to mover forwards, standing a few metres in front of the two young vixen’s before turning to face them. ”So ar...” And then it began. Lonia cracked and the first of her comments rattled through the male’s brain. ’Is Miss Lolita Ma'am coming? I miss her!’ The demon stood frozen for a moment, his face contorting to look slightly more dangerous than he usually did. ”No Lonia, she will not be joining us. No more questions about her while we are in session, okay?” Okay! That was settled and he was not about to spend any more precious time focused on her. Once again Ly began to speak finishing the sentence he had started before being interrupted. ”So are you two ready to begin? I don’t care if you aren’t, I’m not taking no for an answer.” And so the training began. ”Firstly we must stretch our muscles. I expect you two to know why, so tell me. Why?” He paused to give the girl’s time to answer before continuing on with his stretching routine. It was something he wasn’t fond of doing but it needed doing all the same. First he positioned himself in the play bow stature, stretching his front limbs out and upper spin. He then leaned into it pushing his back end towards the ground in a lunge lifting each of his back limbs of the ground and allowing his paws to extend. He felt his muscles and bones crack and loosen and sighed quietly with relief. He resumed the war boy stature before opening his jaws again. ”Your turn.” Lycaon ~ Adult Male ~ Cold Summers Zeta ~ No Mate ~ Father to Apollonia. |
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