Funny Swemoes thought to himself. He’d never seen Arosmth so intent over anything like that but impaling, and his father; especially a female of all things. Not that he was into the gentlemen but Aro generally wasn’t concerned about anything like love or cubs. Not that what he saw was even close to what HE called love, but Aro lived in his own world. It suddenly dawned on him what his friend had sent him to do; find a pissed off female without any help. Granted he was big for a manned wolf…but sheesh what was he going to do if she attacked him. “Miss?” He barked out trying to give himself some distance. “Is there any way I can assist you…with your wounds perhaps?” He looked down at the blood trail in front of him. She seamed to be doing as well as Arosmth. “I am…um…trained medically…if you need it.” His ears flattened against his head. He just couldn’t help but think he was going to get eaten doing this.
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She growled, and snapped her teeth at him when he spoke. Why couldnt he and his stupid friend leave her alone now? She had given him what he wanted, and he had tasted her blood. But that was just all it had been.
Now he had his lapdog after her and it made her blood boil. She would have snapped the wild dogs neck in a heartbeat if she felt it was its fault it was out here. No, it was the males, she knew it. It was all his fault.
She shook her head, an angry look in her eyes. She didnt want help, least of all from the likes of him. She had been damaged far worse before. She kept the growl low in her throat and she felt her hackles rising.
"You'd best leave before I get angry." Truth was, she was already angry. But she had to at least give him some warning. If he needed proof she could do it, all he needed to do was go find his little friend. She had ripped
him a new one.
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“I..I am sorry miss…for my…friends behavior…he’s not right in the head.” He whispered out the last words so as his friend could not hear him insulting him. He continued to stand in his place with a small quiver. He couldn’t even move a paw he was so afraid of this lioness. ‘Damn it Damn it Damn it’. She was going to kill him, he couldn’t run away. He tried to look to his legs as to see if any sticks were bound to them, but to his dismay he had left them all for Arosmth when he had asked. He was completely helpless. God why was Aro so DUMB? Couldn’t he figured that he of all things was too small to confront a full grown lioness, especially one with a blood lust like she. “He just…just wants to know from where you hail.” He coughed out the words hoping it might cause an instant of bravery so he could move. But alas he was still plastered to the ground below.
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She looked unamused, though she didnt really feel the instant need to murder the lesser. She growled, approaching him with her chest puffed out and her head high. She was obviously trying to intimidate him.
No, she wouldnt tell the male where she was going. She hadnt liked the feeling that she had felt in places when they had fought. She didn't like it at all. And of all the males she could mess with, she wasnt planning
on letting that dark male anywhere near her pale body. Though she had to admit the blood that stained her added quite the glow to her.
"Youre serious? Well I dont care how sick in the head he is. Im sick of him bothering me. Now you tell him Im not interested. If he's looking for a quick lay Im always game. But I am not looking for anyone to get attached
to, and he will not be the start. Do you hear me?"
She asked threateningly. She felt her claws unsheath in anger, but still she didnt want to gut the canine yet.
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He flinched and instantly lowered himself to the ground curling up into a ball. This was not what he wanted, why couldn’t his feet move? He didn’t ask to curl into a ball, he didn’t ask to become this lionesses snack. “Oh please don’t kill me. I am just bone. I wouldn’t even feed you.” He tried to make himself seam as unappetizing as he could. “But-” He changed the topic. “I have never seen that look in his eyes, and I’ve known him since he was a cub. I think he means to follow you to the ends of the earth…and you have left him a trail to follow straight to your pride.” He nodded to the blood that had been leaking from her straight back to the love-sick lion. “He loves you.” He gritted his teeth regretting the three words that had come out of them.
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"Then he is a fool," She stated simply, her tongue spitting the words like venom. She had no care for the love that he said he felt. None at all.
In fact, it was a burden, and one she didnt feel like obtaining. But she flicked her tail, lowering her head to the dogs ear and chuckling.
"You tell him the only thing hes good for is a roll in the hay." She grinned, flicking her tail and sashing her hips seductively. She winked at Swemoes,
and was going to continue walking. But she stopped.
"The only way a male will ever receive affection from me is to take it until I give it freely. And I will never give freely to someone Ive just met." She purred.
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The lion had been limping up the path, with wounds freshly pulsing from the fight that they had just had. All he could smell threw his nose though was the fear of his friend- something that drove him on; a loyalty. The same loyalty he had for his father. Something which he would never break even if there were other manned wolves looking to serve him in the pride.
“Then I will make you give it to me freely.” He stood ragged with his legs balancing him just barely on both sides. His head was half propped as if his heavy mane was dragging his skull towards the ground. He took another few shallow pawsteps towards Swemoes. “Don’t hold it against the poor dog. If you want to kill something then kill me. I would die for my friend.” His tail gave a flick back and forth tensely watching the female by the wolf’s ear.
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Her attention instantly alerted to the large male and she snorted. So he thought he could make her eh? So far he showed very little into making her do anything.
Shaking her head she chuckled. She couldnt believe the audacity. Really.. She wanted to bat the stupid out of his mouth.
"YOu say you will make me and then you tell me to kill you. Im afraid if youre wanting me to make that choice, Id always choose the latter." She grinned, proud of
herself for her wit. She loved that she was intelligent, and that she was capable of keeping herself up on the ways of the males around here.
Irritated, she rolled her eyes.
"Youre asking me to kill both of you by being here, you know."
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“I don’t care what you choose about me. But leave Swemoes out of this.” He pulled himself together and walked towards the female propping himself over the manned wolf. Swemoes felt honored that Aro cared for him that much. “I have failed you…I am sor-” Aro gave him a look as if he said ‘I understand but it was critical for him to stay silent’. “Run if you can my friend.” But the wolf was still plastered to the spot now caught directly in between the warning lions.
“Don’t think about touching him. You will die before you lay a single claw on his head.” He raised his lips reveling his fangs.
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She wanted to gag. This whelp and his love for the canine was unnatural. She hated it. She lifted her lip to show her fangs as if telling Aro to shut up. She didnt even know this male! And he had the nerve to threaten her about his friend.
She had had no interest in his friend, except the desire to eat him was growing with the more the male kept talking.
"You really shouldnt talk so much. I have no interest in eating your friend. Though Im getting more and more used to the idea." She said, warning him if he said another word, she would tear after that maned wolf. She didnt really want to but
obviously to get Aro to shut up she would need to.
"So do stop talking about him, before you are the one that convinces me that his blood is an exotic desire." She teased, a giggle in her voice.
