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 Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 7:22 pm
She sighed dramatically and waved a hand at him. "Fine, I'll admit my dirty little secret." Her tail swished lazily along the floor as she tilted her head up to glance at Ren. "I love sitting in laps." Her smile was as innocent as she could make it, though she was being rather honest. She did enjoy sitting in laps. In both forms, as Gabe could attest to. Maybe next time she'd flop down in Ren's lap while in wolf form!
Oh that had truly been one Jack good night, despite how...ludicrous the night had been. It had been a great group to meet and be around. And the game itself had made everyone open up a little more instead of hiding behind the masks they used on a daily basis. Those she had become friends with and liked she had seen them as who they really were. Most of the night, anyways. LW wasn't quite sure what all she may or may not have seen after that damn cider. Things got a little fuzzy after drinking more cider. She did at least remember being chased by Red too.
"Oh Jack. I hated those machines." The she-wolf muttered, rolling her eyes. "I question Professor Red's ideas of detention." Just like she questioned some of the teaching methods. Never a dull moment in Halloween, right?
Another snort escaped her. "I think our egos are quite small compared to yours and a certain serpent, dear heart." She said dryly, sticking her tongue out at the gryphon.
As she sat up she almost fell on top of him when he tried to explain that he and Gabrian didn't snuggle and that they were men who did 'manly things'. LW gave him a look, hands paused where they rested. "Manly? You mean manry things." Her tail moved to thwack him (gently) in the head before she proceeded with her attack. And boy did her attack come with wonderful results! His laughing rang through the room and the she-wolf loved it so much. The love was just overpowered by her need to keep up her 'assault'.
Her hands moved along and avoided his hands when they came too close. Oh no. She was winning this one. He was too cute when laughing and it had been a while since she'd successfully gotten him to laugh like this. Plus, it was her. "what was that, darling? Keep this up?" LW smirked down at him and let her hands continue to run along his sides, stomach, brush along the underside of his arms once or twice. Oh she was being mean alright. Quite jacking mean. And Ren (for the moment) was defenseless to stop her. She swore she'd ease up when his lack of air began to worry her. But until then!
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Posted: Sat Jun 18, 2011 12:02 pm
"I know you do," Ren answered her dryly, shaking his head. He gave the shewolf a knowing look, slanting one eyebrow upwards in amusement. "If you didn't, you wouldn't be dating Gabrian, and you wouldn't have sat in my lap that first night."
The whole night had been...well, surreal almost. Despite being chased off by Professor Red at the end of the game (or rather, the ending decided by their professor, since the game had still been ongoing when she had arrived and thrown them all in detention), Ren had had a really...really good time. It was one of his more precious memories, after all, when he thought about it a little more closely.
"Dude me too," he said, heaving a sigh. "I got soaked by those damn machines, not to mention lost one of my shoes since I threw one at the dryer, I think."
Or it might have been the washer. Ren couldn't really remember. Instead he gave LW a pointed look. "I beg to differ," he said, pretending to sound highly affronted and jabbing a finger at the shewolf's forehead playfully. "Gabrian's ego is much bigger than mine, as a matter of fact. In fact, it's so big sometimes his head looks like it might be too large for his body, okay."
He was, of course, just messing around with LW. Gabrian was his best friend and probably the least arrogant person he ever knew, but that was beside the point. The point now was to defend his manliness...er, honor. Right.
Which was a little difficult to do when he was being tickled to death by one very determined shewolf.
"LW YOU'RE SUCH A BRAAAATTTT GEROFF MEEE ALREADYYYY!!!"
After a bit of struggling, laughing, and wriggling, Ren managed to slide his arms around LW's waist. With a great amount of effort he hauled the shewolf up over his shoulder as he stood, carting her out of her room.
"Come on, mischief maker," he said. "If you're gonna play dirty, then we're gonna go see that boilfriend of yours."
He'd already forgotten about his nightmare.
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