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 Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2012 5:41 pm
Knight nodded slowly. “Every good thing that has ever been said has been said twice, so I suppose there must be a saying about it.” He found himself blushing a bit as he looked at Osbeth after her last comment. “Well I can honestly tell you that I haven’t had one female throw themselves at me” he looked down and coughed lightly. “Much less thousands.” Still he was smiling when he looked up. He knew Miss Osbeth to only be pulling his tail. “What of you Miss Osbeth? Collecting a male harem at your den yet?”
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2012 4:00 pm
"Now that I definitely find hard to believe," Osbeth said with a giggle at the end. "A fox like you not having a single one? What has the world come to?" Seriously. Were all the vixens blind or something? Knight was a great guy. He had a sense of humor, a sense of pride, he knew how to treat others right...
Osbeth snorted. "What harem?" For that matter, what den? Osbeth was a roamer. Yes, she stayed in places sometimes for weeks at a time, but there was never one that she called 'home'. "You kidding? I don't hang out with any other fox but you you know. Haven't been able to try to form a harem if I wanted to."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 7:02 pm
Knight gave a flourishing bow. “The world has come to chaos and torment for I assure you Miss Osbeth not a single vixen I know has serious interest in a fool like me.” Dispite the darkness of his words his voice and tone were that of a joke. He really didn’t think the world a bad place, after all it had foxes like Miss Osbeth in it.
“oh come now. I’m sure you have a few foxes to visit on a rainy day.” It wasn’t a joke or a question. Knight enjoyed spending time with Miss Osbeth and so figured that even if she didn’t realized in the foreground of her mind that she must have more than just one other fox in her life. “Still if you need help starting a harem I volunteer to be your first slave.” He winked at her cheekily.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 3:27 pm
She looked at Knight. "Again with those flowery words Sir Knight. Well let me assure you you are no fool. For a fool surely would not become a scout of a tribe, as that is an important position."
Osbeth blushed and looked away. "As if I would lie about something like that. B-Besides, I have no desire for a harem." Sure Osbeth would want some fox to love her, would want to have kits; but she only wanted one fox. One person to be the father of her kits.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 6:10 pm
Knight could only shake his head. Arguing with someone like Miss Osbeth was impossible, fun but impossible. “It is surely as you say Miss Osbeth.” He could only smile at her. She seemed so real and amazing.
She looked simply divine when she blushed. Still he didn’t want her to be uncomfortable. Perhaps she did not like the idea of too many other foxes around. That would explain why she said she only hung around him. He found it odd with her vibrant personality. “Well Miss Osbeth then what would be they ladies fancy?”
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 7:07 pm
"Ladies fancy? What do you mean?" Usually Osbeth understood Knight and his odd way of talking; but that one went over her head. She supposed it had to do with what they were just talking about. "Are you talking about what type of...fox....suits me?" Maybe? Possibly? What else? "Or are you talking about what we should do now?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 8:28 pm
Knight smiled. “Well it was ask what kind of fox relationship suited you, though if you would rather change the topic to one of a different activity I would not wish to make you uncomfortable.” He was giving her a change of pace if she didn’t want to keep talking about this topic since it might be sensitive to her. To be fair he didn’t have any experiences or types to input so if Miss Osbeth did not want to give information without getting some first he would admit that he had nothing so she could change the topic.
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Posted: Mon Apr 09, 2012 8:45 pm
"O-oh." Osbeth fell silent. Should she answer that, or take the option of a different topic. No. Knight was Osbeth's friend. And friends could talk about anything right? "Actually, I'd love to have a mate someday. However, you're the only fox I've met Sir Knight." She smiled at him. "Kind of makes it hard doesn't it? To find a mate if one doesn't go out and meet other foxes."
Not that she was wanting to actually. Osbeth just never had the urge, the desire to. Maybe that's why she felt so sad and lonely when she wasn't with Knight. If she had other friends, maybe she wouldn't feel that way all the time.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 6:14 am
Listening quietly while she spoke Knight couldn’t quite fathom it. While he had never been the most graceful social butterfly there had always been others out there for him to speak with. In fact the more he thought about it the more he realized he knew a number of different foxes. Many of them were only the briefest of acquaintances but at least they were there and he knew their names. “Pardon me Miss Osbeth. I know this may cross a line, but I would think such a life would be filled with loneliness.” His protective nature toward his companion he knew was one that may cross the line of decency (he knows he likes her, but doesn’t know if she likes him in the same manner.), but he would also never take advantage of that loneliness. “Miss Osbeth if you ever wish to speak or get to know other foxes perhaps you could come and visit the tribe. My elder is a very understanding and compassionate fox. Though you have no ties to the tribe other than myself I know she would not spurn your presence.”
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 8:42 am
"It does get lonely yes, but my life isn't filled with lonliness. I can never be lonely when I'm with you." She chuckled. "And don't worry about 'crossing the line' with questions or thoughts. It just shows you care." She looked up at the trees, seeing some birds flit from branch to branch. "Visit your tribe?" It sounded..."I'd like that." Maybe if she enjoyed it enough, she could ask to join. She'd be with Knight more.
But that would change her lifestyle. She wandered. It was what she did. Would she actually be able to change all that, just to be with her Knight? Yes.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 7:14 pm
Resolving to himself to spend more time with Miss Osbeth, Knight chuckled. “You say it means I care now, just wait until I put my paw where it doesn’t belong. Then your teeth marks will be proof I’ve trespassed where I shouldn’t. Still I do care Miss Osbeth. You are very important to me and the thought of you being alone bothers me.” He wanted to say more, but yet again words seemed to fail him. How was it you told someone that was a keystone in your life that they were a part of the very foundation that helped make you who you where. Knight loved his tribe, and he loved the land in which he now called home, and yet he also loved Miss Osbeth and wanted only her happiness.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 8:25 pm
Osbeth looked at Knight in horror. "Teeth marks? Like biting you?" She shook her head frantically. "No no no no no! I could never do that to you Sir Knight. I'd hate myself if I did." How could he even think that she would, even if he put his paw where it didn't belong? Had she given him some indication that she'd get violent?
Not that she knew of. Perhaps another fox had done that to him? Osbeth smiled and leaned in to give Knight another peck on the cheek. "That's so sweet of you. You're important to me too you know."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 6:28 am
It took him a moment to fully process what Miss Obeth had said. When he realized how she took his statement he started laughing. She was so very sweet. “Nay, not a psyical bite, but a tounge lashing was what I was refering to.” In his experaince when he crossed a line the other party that took offense usually yelled at him or became hostile to the point where he simply left both for his own sake and theirs. Knight had to admit that when he was getting carried away and making metaphores that not everyone understood them. Normally that made him wary, but he liked it when he had to explain things to Miss Osbeth, or when she had to explain things to him. It ensured that they could keep talking and he could hear more of her lovely voice. He blushed when Miss Osbeth kissed him. “T-thank you. That is nice to know Miss Osbeth.” This time he could meet her eyes for a brief second before looking away.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 7:09 am
Osbeth gave a sigh of relief. "Oh. Good. Well, I guess if I ever end up giving you a tongue lashing you deserved it." Osbeth didn't raise her voice much. Of course, she never had to around Knight, so she guessed her arguement was invalid. There might be a fox someday that she yelled at. Oabeth just couldn't see herself doing that to Knight though.
Osbeth looked at Knight for a long moment, noticing that his face too was red. Either it was getting too hot out here or..."You know, you could just tell me to stop. I mean, I know you said that it was okay if I kissed you, but if it really bothers you I'll stop."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 8:27 am
“No, no. It’s alright. I” Knight tried to think of the right word to use. “enjoy. The attention you have given me.” In fact he enjoyed getting kissed from Miss Osbeth quite a lot, still every time he got a kiss from her he blushed. Still to bring the topic back to something more sensible he followed her earlier statement.
“I have no doubt that if I ever went too far I would most definitely be told by you. How could I not when you have such a vibrate personality?” Knight tipped his head at her in a miniature bow. He liked that part of Miss Osbeth, as much as he liked her sweet and very nearly cuddly side.
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