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Posted on July 13, 2014 at 06:40:22 PM by shiloh
 | And the light shineth in the darkness; ................... and the darkness apprehended it not. *John 1:5* The strength that bolsters him from being in such a familiar place abandons him the moment she teases him about a mock fight. Again Amo turns back into a stuttering, uncertain boy but it only serves to entertain Shiloh. Her lips peel back once more into a wicked grin - she had already assumed he might be unsettled by such a dare. Chances are after today Amoxtli would be a bit exhausted from the lengthy time spent in her company, what with all her teasing and his embarrassment. It was so refreshing though. Her brother, Forfax had been so full of his own confidence that there really was no fun to be had. Teasing probably wouldn't have gone over very well anyways. Haziel was still an enigma to her, one that she quite liked mind you, but there was no sense of playfulness towards him as of yet. Although he had a sense of a humor when it came time for her to leave his side in Glorall. Shiloh knew a few phrases in latin although she had never spoken them aloud to her family. They were picked up from listening to Isola and Kane and it never seemed to her a secondary or even a primary language. She had settled for english without a second thought. Her own exuberance at the idea of showing Diveen to Amo seemed to translate in the way he wagged his tail and the excited words that spewed from his maw. In return her own dark tail swished to and fro with the vibrancy of youth. She would show her mother that she had befriended a prince! Her surprise attack did not go over as planned; she expected Amo to eagerly jump on the bandwagon and assault her back. Hadn't she given enough warning? Then again it seemed almost that Amo was not the kind that really liked the touching of another - after all, they had just met! Still, in her youthful excitement, she had not paused to think about such social boundaries. She had simply acted upon the impulse of her mind. Rather than just follow the flow and let her paws wrap around him the boy twisted and turned and sunk away from her; Shiloh's paws hit the ground with a discernible impact that left a grimace on her maw from the way her twisted paw had, in her haste, landed awkwardly. It was still a trial sometimes to remember that she was not completely 'normal' despite training herself that way. But it is Amoxtli's splash that draws her attention. It is so ungainly, so abrupt, that she stands for a mute moment while he struggles to rise before her jaw parts and she begins to laugh uproariously. So much so that her haunches hit the ground and she lifts a paw to rub across her face in such a humor. She pauses for a breath, looks up, and sees the shocked expression once more. After his question she bursts out laughing again. It is hard to quell her giggling - really he must think he so rude! Finally able to control herself she grins at him, trying to be charming and recalcitrant at the same time. "I'm sorry Amo but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to see how you reacted to a surprise attack. You are quick!" A little compliment should help calm this down, she thinks, and it is true. He had managed to slip away - not too gracefully but only because of the creek's position - but still, quick enough so she did not complete her task. "I'm sorry," she says again, ears flicking back and her voice almost shy now. Her gaze falls down and only her eyes peek up at him, very puppish. TWO * TAVIORA * ISOLA X KANE NO HEART * NO SOUL |
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