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 August 3, 2014 at 08:10:14 PM by EMBER
loner .x. tied to none .x. young adult .x. controlled by ally Again, Ember found himself at Leisure Lake. He'd been here the most out of a lot of places.. still, he had no home. Perhaps that was something he should work on. A look of annoyance marks his face as just the thought of it creates annoys him. Ugh. Work. Still, the fiery male moved onward toward the lake. He didn't expect to come back here, but hey, he kinda liked the look of the water. Still, for being a social wolf, he hadn't had many interactions within Blossom Forest yet. He looks around, his hot body moving almost lazily through the scene. Burning eyes scan the area before rolling and dropping their vision to the floor. "Boring..." he spits to himself. Just as he starts to think about turning his fiery pelt around, he spots a wolf, a female. In an instant, a devious brightness creeps into his burning eyes and a smirk is painted onto his face. He was here already, why not pay a little? Though there was something off about this particular female, like something was bothering her. That was too bad, Ember likes them when they're vulnerable. The handsome towers moves through the shadows, paws quietly touching the ground, head sunk as if to slip through the darkness easier. Finally, he stops and nears her a little more than any wolf would be comfortable with. A look of lust and mischief paints onto his handsome face, eyebrows raising lightly at the female. "Why is a pretty little fae like you all alone in this area?" He says, his smooth, seductive vocals ask. The lust within his eyes hide behind a layer of kindness and softness. Yeah, Ember was a tricky one like that. He moves neared to her, his burning body brightening with each step moving his pelt. He reaches her side, and with a light rub, their pelts crash into one another. He slides himself by her side gently, feeling her heat against his own body before turning his mesmerizing gaze to face her, to await her response. Ember couldn't wait for her response.  |
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