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.

Refresh/Reload

Loyal Til Death
IP: 107.214.136.138

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Loyalty means nothing unless it has at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice

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Her joints buckled a second after his, and so their bodies sunk down onto the soft silk together, settling into the shore as one. They felt together as two puzzle pieces did, her back nestled into his abdomen, his naped draped over her own. As they lay their settling in for the night, their pelts merged once more and they appeared as a pastel painting, all blurred and smudged, making it impossible to tell where one varg ended and the next began. Within a few moments, even their breaths were synchronized, their ribcages rising and falling together as one, and a few moments after that, slumber began to pile heavily upon his drapes. That is, until he jerked away suddenly as her frame moved, his cranium turning so that her sunny gaze that shined so brightly even in the deeply darkness fell upon his cold arctics. Thank you, Kalgalath. Gently, her muzzle slipped under his chin, caressing it so softly… tenderly…

And then there it was – just as her nape turned in order to return her head to its former position upon her paws, he felt an urging. A weakening of his will, a pull to draw her closer, a desire deep within him. He remained silent as she quickly fell to sleep, his mind not quite awake nor asleep as he evaluated his current position and also his current feelings. He had been moved when she had touched him… he had enjoyed how she made him feel. Without knowing her, he trusted her. Without knowing her, he was protective of her. Without knowing her, he cared about her.

So what would this turn into when he finally did know her?

It was this – this immediate connection – that had been missing every time he had met up with Hocus. With Hocus there was no desire. With Hocus it was light, it was fun, it was games. It was a distraction from life. But with Sebring, he saw the possibility for so much more. He saw the possibility for it to be serious, for it to be lasting, for it to be the meaning for life. She was broken now, but Kalgalath was good – very good – at fixing broken vargs. He didn’t want to be around her to fix her… he wanted to fix her because he cared.

He hardly knew her… and he cared.

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The next moment, his lids opened and it felt as if he had just blinked, but already the sun was rising in the sky, the tip of the sun peaking over the mountain range in the distance. Kalgalath blinked rapidly before he tilted his head and hid in Sebring’s thick pelt, her coloring hiding the rising fire from his gaze. His chest rumbled as he tried to go back to sleep though it stopped short as he inhaled sharply, her perfume filling his vomeronasal organ and waking him up fully. His rumbling ceased and he went utterly still, wanting the ess to sleep in as late as she possibly could.

OOC – the first time I wrote this, my computer crashed :( wahhh

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**adult*male*ALPHA - Aurora Borealis*tied to Zig none*Father to Aindreas, Adara, Rohan, and Blayre*Azura**
table (c) CRS '13



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