|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lady Aryana of the Seelie
|
 Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 8:22 pm
Sheryl and Len showed off there new picture. Len was grinning, very pleased with it. "I look badass. Don't you think?" he joked. Sheryl blushed a little. "I looks like you've drawn me in a fantasy tale, Lark. It's stunning." she said. "How did you come up with this?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2014 10:47 pm
"Well I was it just came to me at first I was going to a forest setting and it came out like this instead I'm glad you like it." She told her pack sister smiling final able to see what she got from her parents now that they stopped squeezing her like a doll not that she didn't mind in fact she loved it. Lark saw that she had gotten a framed picture from her mother it was of Lark, Devon, Her parents, and Devon's picture. She remembered this picture it was taken a day or so after thanksgiving Lark smiled at the image she finally had the finally had the family she always wanted back when she was at her loneliest. Opening the gift from her father she found that he had given her a brand new camera to replace the old beat up one she had. "Mom, Dad I love them thank you." She told them.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lady Aryana of the Seelie
|
Posted: Fri Jan 24, 2014 9:54 pm
Devon opened his gifts as Lark basked in the praise. It was nice to see her look so pleased. She definitely could use the ego boost. He was beginning to wonder if she had one. He chuckled at the thought.
He had opened a few of his gifts. The first being from his father. He looked at the punching bags and the boxing gloves skeptically.
Kaleb leaded over looked at him completely seriously. "For those angry issues." They shared a look. Kaleb's neutral face and Devon flat stare. Theresa was looking away, shoulders shaking.
Scott picked up their gift from Lark and held it out to Bo. "Ready to see how we are depicted?" he said with a grin. He grabbed onto a section of the paper, ready to tear it open with her.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 7:22 pm
Lark who was probably too happy at the moment to recognize the tension and the shaking Theresa's shoulders or she really was that pure hearted, saw the gift that Kaleb gave Devon and laughed taking the gift as a good thing. Completely different than how Devon was taking it. "Hey Devon look now you don't have to worry about over doing the bags at the gym now. It comes with a couple of pair of gloves so maybe you can teach me to throw a punch." Lark said in the loving manner only she could manage. She tried the gloves on to see how they fit, she didn't even notice that Fred was snickering under his breathe or how everyone including Devon was looking at her.
Scott and Bo's portrait was just as good as everyone else but unlike the others which were painted in a non descript location. This portrait the setting of London in the time of Jack the Ripper and Sherlock Holmes. It was dark out and Scott and Bo were in a back alley with the streets to their backs. Moonlight was the only light there was, it had rained recently and the streets were wet. Bo was in a blood red after five dress that had a split in it which showed Bo's matching foot wear, her hair spilled out behind her and she was wearing a Sherlock type hat that matched, in one hand Bo was holding a magnifying glass that had a gold and silver handle. Scott was beastly in all his wolfish glory. His hackles were raised and he was snarling. both teeth and fur gleaming dangerously. His eyes were aglow and at his feet was an newspaper article about Jack the Ripper but due to the water only a few words could be read. On Scott's neck was a collar with silver spikes on it an his name and 'The Hound of Baskerville' engraved here, with the leash that was attracted to it in Bo's other hand.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lady Aryana of the Seelie
|
Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:41 pm
Devon tried to be angry, but Lark's naivety was making it hard to hold onto the flash of angry. He was hard pressed to keep from smiling instead of scolding, but all was lost when she put on the gloves.
He chuckled, unable to help himself and pulled her close. "They look adorable on you." he whispered. He found it too amusing, imagine Lark trying to swing a good punch in those cumbersome gloves.
Scott have a good laugh at Devon's expense, before he and Bo ripped into their painting. At first they both just stared, taking in the artwork that Lark had created.
Then Scott whistled. "You, my lovely, look so sexy." he said, pulling his mate close and teasing her for a minute.
Bo smacked his arm but only partially extracted herself from his grasp. "Speak for yourself you hound." she replied tartly. Then winked.
She shot a look at Lark and grinned, "Fa... bu... lous." she said, drawing out every syllable.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 10:11 pm
Lark smiled at Devon but she had been serious about learning to throw a punch manly because she wanted to try and do something he liked to do after all the times she dragged him to those plays that he had been less than fond of at the time including swan lake 3 more times so she couldn't help the pout that came across her face as she looked up at him as they cuddled on the couch.
Lark looked over at Bo and Scott and smiled at them happy that they and everyone else like the paints that she did. "Your welcome Bo, Glad you liked it." She picked up the present she had gotten from Kaleb quickly tearing off the paper.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lady Aryana of the Seelie
|
Posted: Wed Feb 19, 2014 10:07 pm
Devon looked down on Lark as she poured. She was clearly not happy to be brushed off. He tried not to look like he was caving completely. He still had his pride.
He sighed shortly. "Tell you what. If you don't mind waking up really early, we'll go out and I will teach you some things. Sound good?" He asked her seriously as she ripped into her next gift.
His face fell at the gift inside, mind filling with all the ways Lark could get injured.
Kaleb watched, smirking openly as Lark opened her gift. He knew it would irk him, since he was still in the over protective phase of his bonding. He knew lark would be excited though.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2014 11:42 pm
"Think I can do that." Came Devon's answer. Lark smiled big as she saw the gift from her soon to be father in law. Lark didn't see the gift at Devon she saw it as a opportunity to do something fun with Devon. She got up from her seat beside Devon, never even seeing his facial expression as she went over to Kaleb and gave him a kiss on the check. "Thanks Dad." She told him brightly
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Lady Aryana of the Seelie
|
Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 10:15 pm
For the sake of the Christmas spirit, lark and the many witnesses arounf him, Devon help his piece. They would talk about it later. Until then, he grumbled about it quietly to himself and glared at Kaleb when Lark wasn't looking.
Kaleb patted Lark on the back and sent a grin Devon's way, easily guessing his son's thoughts. "No problem. Glad you like them. I figured you might want to sharpen your skills after last time."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
