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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 11:58 am
When he spoke, and smiled once again, she felt her fur settle. She lost the edge she had a moment ago, and she nodded. She didn't much like fighting when she didn't want to. This was one of those times she really didn't want to. Couldn't she have a decent conversation without her hackles rising?
"You're right. I won't fight." She said with her own smile. She didn't add much beyond that, but she met his eyes.
"No need to spoil a perfectly good evening." She chuckled.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 12:03 pm
Deciding that at this point he had gotten her number and he could risk making some overtures which might otherwise have earned him a snarl or even a smack, Solv settled comfortably.
"Well. The evening's good, but it's not perfect. Though, you know, it could be."
His fur twitched along his back as if to imply how he thought the evening might be perfected. Subtlety of that sort was usually wasted on reavers, but females were different, even when they were reavers. They tended to pick up on things like that.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2012 12:27 pm
She watched him shift comfortably, before she looked at him with a very unreadable look. She stood, and stepped forward as if she were intrigued by the idea. She smiled, her eyes narrow lidded. Lowering her maw to his ear, she pushed him suddenly, and backed up.
She gave a laugh, before shaking her head and rolling her eyes. "Yeah, no way, Solvtorn. Nice try. " She shook herself off, casting him once more glance before turning to head back to her den.
Yep. That was enough conversation for the evening.
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