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 Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 8:39 pm
 Tierehl was itching for some company. It had been quite some time since he left Merrill and his pups behind to return to his life of wandering and womanizing. The pickings had been slim since then and it had put him in a rather foul mood. He could have went back to see if Merrill would go for another round of Tierehl love, but given their last conversation and her obvious attempt to beat him up he didn't think that was the best option. That pack would probably kill him on sight. And with that b*****d Achilles turning to his half-sisters side he couldn't ask him to do a job for him again.
Stupid self righteous females. They always screwed him over in more ways than one. He would see that never happen again. Somewhere in this forest there was a female who would serve him, he would be her king and she would be his slave. The thought made Tierehl smile a bit as he padded through the trees with no real direction in mind.
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 6:16 pm
 Being a free wolf had a certain number of benefits that Kami was still thoroughly enjoying. For one, she wasn't required to look out for the needs of a whiny elite upper class that was incapable of licking their own tail-holes. For another, she could take a nap whenever she pleased.
The orange wolf lay in a patch of sunlight, utterly uncaring about anything in the world around her. She had nowhere to go, nothing to do, and was thoroughly pleased with the arrangement. She smiled, her eyes closed, feeling the warmth beat down upon her side, and thought perhaps if she was lucky she might snooze all afternoon until the sunlight waned away from her napping spot...
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Posted: Thu Jun 17, 2010 6:45 pm
Tierehl padded through the trees tail flagging behind him. What he say ahead in the clearing was a pleasant surprise. A pretty she-wolf was laying in the sun, her bright coat seemed to be calling to him, and that was something he would not ignore. The colors on her pelt were both complimenting and intriguing. With a quick glance around to make sure no other males were in the area Tierehl moved into the small clearing she lay in, strutting his stuff even though her eyes were closed.
"What a lovely view." He commented and he came to a stop not too far away from her, but not too close either. He had learned a thing or two in his years of chasing woman and that was that sometimes the best thing to do was give them their space, then they would come to you.
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Posted: Fri Jun 18, 2010 8:11 pm
Kamiya's ear flicked, brow furrowing as a voice broke the solitude of her thoughts. View? She hadn't remembered the view here being anything spectacular, simply some trees and grass, a few flowers perhaps.
She opened one shockingly-blue eye and, quite reluctantly, lifted her head, glancing around for the source of the voice. "Oh," she said, setting her eyes upon him, sizing him up; he appeared to be no threat to her, and she was in no hurry to rise to her paws. "Is it?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 6:35 pm
He smiled widely at her now. It was as though she was playing hard to get, which would prove to be a fun challenge. And Tierehl loved the challenge of chasing down a female. "Indeed it is." He said with a nod of his head. "The day is bright like your pelt. And what is your name pretty one?" He asked, adding a bit of a wink to it. "I am Tierehl." She should be eating out of his paws so to speak very shortly if this went according to plan. She would come over here, snuggle up against him and they could have a special moment together, and then he would be gone shortly after.
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Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:22 pm
She was getting so very sick of all the bright-as-a-sun comments and pet names! Sunspot, chickadee, pretty one...did all the males out here go to the same poorly-developed courtship training? Nose wrinkling in annoyance, realizing her nap was thoroughly disrupted, Kamiya rolled to her paws in a fluid motion and stretched, curling her tail over her back as she did so and yawned in such a way as to show off all of her teeth. "Kamiya," she replied, her tone bored. She rose back to a standing position and, after a moment of contemplation, flopped back to her haunches, scratching nonchalantly at an ear. "Can I help you with something?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 25, 2010 9:29 pm
Hm this on wasn't instantly falling for his charm. But that didn't discourage Tierehl, for clearly she was just playing hard to get, and that would make it fun. Smiling once more he looked off in the distance for a moment before returning his eyes to hers. "Oh I just thought you would like some company. Gets lonely out here you know. Can't have a pretty lady like yourself all alone now can we."
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Posted: Mon Jun 28, 2010 7:14 pm
"Of course we can't," she replied, her tone heavy with sarcasm. "That would be entirely unacceptable."
Kamiya wasn't sure when she had picked up on sarcasm; it didn't come naturally to her, having always been a rather literal-minded wolf, but she was really starting to enjoy it.
"Looks like you're the lonely one here, Tierehl." Her brows raised, an expression that was becoming quite characteristic for the bright orange wolfess. She was also feeling rather bold. She was a fighter, by nature -- not so much a warrior as a well-practiced brawler -- and it had been entirely too long since her last scrap. "You get dumped or something?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 12:56 pm
Hm she was a feisty one for sure. Tierehl smiled a bit at that, he may not like dominate females, but ones that had a little spunk to them were okay in his books. He couldn't help but chuckle at her remarks. "Oh no, I'm not the lonely one, not since I came across you." And she should feel extremely fortunate that she found herself in such good company today. "Dumped? Me? Not at all." And while he almost told her that he was the one who does the dumping and had left a litter of pups behind he stopped himself, knowing that some females took offense to that sort of thing, which was stupid. Why care about some other wolves pups?
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 12:09 am
"I see," she said, in a tone that suggested she didn't believe a word of it. She couldn't help but grin a little at his impudence. Really...wolves these days. What was the world outside coming to?
Feeling quite confident in her ability to tear this wolf apart if he became too much of a nuisance, the orange-and-black female eyeballed him, somewhat enjoying the opportunity to heckle a stranger. A part of her really hoped that he would come at her so she could have a good tussle -- and not the type he would like. "You have a rather high opinion of yourself, don't you?"
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