At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on July 26, 2013 at 09:06:31 AM by Yoki.
Unexpected words confidently poured down the vixen’s eardrums, causing her to turn her cranium in amazement. She had readied herself for threats, blackmail and vicious sharp tongued lyrics but it appeared the females bravado had changed- dramatically. Her manner softened as her bodice shrunk wearily and for the first time in the conversation, Yoki felt her own muscles release. Her mind still ticked on, furiously weighing up every move and word that passed between the two. She was not fully relaxed; yet. ’Oh, darling, I haven’t been around these parts much so I was just curious. Please, relax. Your mate is safe. I admire it, is all. I’ve never had a mate that loved me. I didn’t love him either. But it must be nice.’ Her ears perked inquisitively at the rather open statements slithering through the potentially dangerous jaws. She wasn’t sure on how to take it. Part of her wanted to accept it for what it was, but was it all a game? Was she playing a game of charades in order to make Yoki relax and open up, leaving herself vulnerable? Only time would tell and for now she was content to stay, even if it was through her heavy frozen limbs. ”I apologise for my guarded words. I...I am not making a very good go at stimulating conversation.” Her lyrics were still a little shaky and quiet, but that was to be expected of a wolf that found it arduous to trust. The two wolves were still a mystery to the other, their masks manufacturing completely different personalities to the one another. However it could be possible that the two were not as diverse as they thought. Yoki was no entertaining morsel, though she may have quivered under Carnivals prevailing grasp, so she couldn’t figure out why the demoness had chosen to stay put. The multi toned female could do little to save Yoki from her nightmares so what fascination pressed the conversation onwards? For moments the two wolves sat in silence, still inconspicuously sizing the competition up. Still Yoki was thankful that the huntress had been somewhat subdued throughout the experience and was still refreshingly calm. Maybe, just maybe, Yoki’s first impressions of the wolf had been lightly skewed. Only time would tell. Deciding that so far it had been Carnival that had spurred words out of the quivering mess, the blackened ess took the chance to ask her own questions. ”It is nice, I suppose, to have a mate yet you say neither party loved the other. I don’t mean to pry but, why was the relationship created if neither had feelings for the other? I am just curious is all.” A petite curve tugged at the corners of the female’s mouth uncovering the tips of her canines, until she noticed something different about the many coloured ess. Her amber stargazers stared into the distance, a glazed appearance falling over the amber colouration and diming it remarkably. For minutes Yoki simply stayed quiet not wanting to force the lass to talk but the change in the mask caused the lass to feel a little uncomfortable yet sympathetic towards the other varg. ”L... Life can be a tricky game, don’t you think? You... look like you are trying to work something out, maybe I can help?” The taste of metal trickled onto the female’s tongue as her fangs collided with the squishy pink flesh of her cheek. Why the hell had she offered to help? If Carnival took up the offer it meant she would be sat here for hours anxiously waiting for the perfect time to scarper home. Back to the safety of the pack; of Amatus. i'm nothing but a broken angel;; Word Count: OOC: xhollowremains |
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