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 Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 9:31 pm
--- By this time, she wanted to scream. And howl and snap and rip him right apart and force him to tell her whatever had happened last night that was such a big damn deal!
--- The sound of his voice sent yet another shiver down her backside, quite unsure of how to respond. He sounded so desperate to hear her answer. Keeping her silver eyes on the remainder of the rabbit(now it was only bones and some blood), Necrala pondered her fabricated answer. Blatantly saying yes(yes to what?!) would take him off the subject, yet, so would a no.
--- Suddenly, the skinny female stood, padding slightly shakily to the den's entrance. With a soft flick of her tail, she beckoned the male. "Follow me." She murmured, attempting an appealing tone to him, though she choked half-way through.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 9:42 pm
He followed after her curiously and hopefully, would she confess her feelings now? Did she want to enjoy the nights activities in the sunlight? He could barely contain his excitment as he moved after her with ease borne of practice.
He watched her as she shook and frowned slightly hoping she was feeling better, perhaps after he should bring her something else to eat. For now though his focus was on where she led.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 9:52 pm
--- The femme needed not look behind her to make sure that he was following, she knew he would. Just like the time he'd chased her through the forest, he'd never lost trail for long.
--- The sunlight made her feel grimy, dirty, and she narrowed her eyes for the first couple minutes, the change from the den drastic. Yet, even still she led him away from the den, opposite the way from his pack. If she was going to get answers, and she knew she would, whatever way she had to, she didn't want any 'pack' intruding on them.
--- Picking up the pace drastically in what seemed to be mid-step, the femme hoped to put enough space between the two right now, heading towards the deeper part of the forest.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 9:56 pm
As she picked up speed he followed her with the same determination he always showed, he watched her carefully to make sure she was breathing alright and no limp was in her step. He smiled at her burst of energy, did she feel the elation he did?
"Be careful love!" He didn't want her getting into any traps ever again, or tripping and hurting herself. He was most curious now as to where she was leading them still he followed close enough that his nose could have brushed her flank.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:05 pm
--- She certainly did not. Cursing the idiot and his speed mentally Necrala kept on, legs seeming to creak with each step from lack of use from each step. Over hill and dale, dipping between trees and bushes, and once or thrice leaping over a small river or puddle she padded, though for most of it she had managed to make a loop.
--- His muzzle nearly did such, and the female was forced to keep her tail dipped or tucked the entire time. For a moment she sped up once again, before wheeling around to face him, paws clinging to the dry earth and jawls opening like a catcher's mitt ready to catch a ball, or a thick neck in this case. Ears were pinned back, fur immediately bristling as she went from fine and dandy to temperamental and dangerous.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:11 pm
Musketeer rushed after her letting out a soft laugh he enjoyed their brisk run together even if she probably didn't. He was certain she would spin around any moments and let her feelings out. He leapt with care and watched her and the terrain with steady silver eyes his gaze never loosing focus despite the thoughts racing through his mind.
Musketeer startled as she turned and halted so quickly, he threw his legs out and halted less than an inch from her jaws. "Whoa sweetheart...careful wouldn't want to hurt you..." He smiled tenderly and frowned at her bristling.
"What is it?" His ears perked worried about what could have upset her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:19 pm
--- Could she do it? Ohh, she was so damn tempted to. To just clamp her jaws around his jugular and crush it and kill him! To watch the blood seep from him as he gargled and then fell cold to the ground. She mused whether he'd looked like any other wolf dead, though she'd only seen one, in a situation she did not wish to recall. A thin, silken thread it seemed, held her back, pulled taut by her plans. She needed to know what had happened.
--- Was he really that daft?! It seemed so! With hackles raised and whole body reacting like a cat who'd be poked one too many times he still didn't leave. He stayed, and was, worrying about her? Calling her that name she loathed! "Tell me." Necrala spat, snarls lacing every word, rumbling deep in her throat. At the moment, she wasn't as threatening as usual, with her mass having been much lost and some bones able to be seen, but she was desperate, and that was enough.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:32 pm
Musketeer frowned as it slowly sank in, she didn't feel it. She didn't even realize that they had spent the night so close. So close that she had wormed into his heart until he was sure she would feel it too.
"Necrala...last night we...you don't remember? You let me in...you let me..." He gasped softly. How could she not realize?
"I thought you..." could love me too...
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:40 pm
--- Completely still for the first few minutes, his pitiful attempt at sentence finally sinking in, with a matching feeling in her heart. He...it...no. No. Nononono, that couldn't have. Not in a million years had she ever! She'd never!
--- With a soft moan of realization, the femme felt weak. How would she know that...? She couldn't remember it happening at all, but now it seemed more vivid than ever. The fever, whatever she had, it had, it'd corrupted her! She never would've let him!
--- Feeling quite violated Necrala's tail pressed up against her stomach protectively, and lips peeled back. She never would've let him! "I would never!" The femme snapped angrily, ears threaded back against her skull.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:44 pm
He stepped back at her violent reaction, frowned as she tucked her tail and stepped back forward pleadingly. A soft whine escaped his muzzle, why was she reacting this way? It was supposed to be so beautiful? So happy! Not like this she wasn't supposed to react this way to what she had wanted...needed? Hadn't she needed it the way he had?
"Necrala...please...you were so happy..." He let out a ragged breath. How would he ever make her see now?
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:51 pm
--- "You come any closer and I kill you..." The femme snarled defensively, keeping her position and even taking a stiff step backwards. That monster! How dare she do that to her! He had no right! NO-ONE had that right!
--- "You despicable piece of rotten..." Her voice trailed off into strings of excessive curses, many the same that she'd been told herself when she was younger. But he was worse than her, SO much worse. "I want nothing of it! I NEVER wanted anything of it! Is this your love? This /love/ you force on me? I want NOTHING of it! Never, how dare you!" She snarled, voice rasping with excessive emotion.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 10:55 pm
Musketeer stepped back helplessly floundering for words. What could he say though, why didn't she remember it as sweetly as he did?
"Necrala please...I didn't mean to...You seemed so happy...I..." He almost tripped as he tried to explain over her growling and snarling.
"It wasn't like that I didn't force you! I would never force anything on you! Please..." He looked at her desperate to make her understand.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 10:14 am
--- He didn't mean to? How could he not mean to? It was a fully voluntary act!(though she wouldn't accept that as an answer on her part), there was no accidental way to do it.
--- "I don't know what happened but I know I did not consent to any of it!" Necrala warned, a deaf ear falling on his heart-felt plees. What would this mean for her? She...this never should've happened. Not ever. What would become of her now? Surely any moment the heavens would open up and burn them both to a crisp.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 10:20 am
Musketeer shook with the need to set things right for a moment he wanted to pin her down, shake the sense into her. Still he cared too much for her to be so brutal, instead he slipped closer desperate to make her understand.
"Please sweet you were so warm and happy...if I thought you didn't want it do you think it would have happened? You know I care too much about you to..."
He had a sudden flash of terror, what if she had pups? No, no the thought quickly left his mind, pups were born out of healthy, happy, family unions. He almost gave a soft sigh of relief but there was still Necrala's anger to face.
"You did Necrala...you needed it the way I did even if you deny it now...we were both happy. Why won't you let yourself be happy now? Why don't you want to be loved?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 10:31 am
--- As he attempted to slide closer she shuffled back, nostrils flaring with a hesitant snort. "I said stay back..." Necrala rumbled seriously, though she was beginning to doubt if she could follow through with her threat. Against her wishes, against every fiber in her being, she'd gotten, fond? of the wolf. No, not fond, never fond. She'd gotten used to his hovering presence, the alien thing that it was.
--- "Happy?" She choked out the word, coated in a lovely cynical layer of sarcasm. She was never happy, she wasn't allowed to be happy. Content at rare moments, but happy? Never. "I don't need to be happy. I don't need to be loved. Why can't you understand that?" The corpse-colored femme replied darkly. What was wanted and what was needed were completely different things, both almost always were affected by what was allowed.
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