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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 4:44 pm
"She's the weakest of them all, that one." Imnir snorted, "Humans aren't bad, and certainly not anything I would fear. Pathetic." He mumbled under his breath as he went. Though he really did want to see that female get captured again, she wasn't worth his time to pursue, so he'd just have to wait. Right now he was looking for someone more worthy.
Someone who could give him what he was really after.
Someone like Seven.
Imnir smiled at the idea and sniffed the air, now searching for her scent. He knew that she was one of the few mokai who not only tolerated his attitude, but seemed to admire it. She was obviously smarter than the others, and far more attractive as well. From their last meeting he could guess that she wouldn't be too opposed to getting a little closer with him either, the seductive little minx.
"Seven, are you there my darling?" He called, in no direction in particular, "I've come to visit with my favorite girl."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 4:59 pm
Speak of the devil, and the devil she doth appear. Imnir had barely finished talking when Seven appeared around the corner. She was fresh from a well-earned romp out in the open and was headed diligently back to her stall. Devin, who had just engaged in a conversation with a fellow human outside the stable, was no doubt not far behind but Seven had deemed herself in no need of a babysitter.
Perhaps if Devin had foreseen this chance meeting, he would have insisted otherwise.
As it was, the two Mokai were now left very much alone. Seven's ears perked forward curiously. Ah, it was him. A smile. He was a fun one, this Imnir, and certainly cooperative. Of course, who could blame him? It was kind of her job and intention to make them cooperative.
The brown Mokai padded forward and wiped the look of recognition from her face before he could turn around and see it. This was going to mean a good time, this was.
"Did I hear my name?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 5:19 pm
"Ah, excellent timing as always." Imnir chuckled as he turned to respond to the familiar voice. "Have you been following me? I'm flattered, but you really shouldn't sneak around with me, no need to be shy." He flashed her a toothy grin and sat down, his tail wagging slightly behind him. Finally a bit of luck, her showing up when he was looking for her, unless he was right about her following him of course.
"You look lovely, as always." He nodded, "It has been a long time, how have you been?" It was unusual for him to be so polite, and he was sure that Seven would notice how different he was acting this time, but he didn't care. He wanted to make his intentions and desires obvious, in the hopes that she would do the same.
"Would you like to come back to my stall with me? Everyone else will be waking up soon and it's a bit of a nuisance when they all swarm me to try to get my attention. I can't blame them of course, but it is such a hassle."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 2:23 pm
He wanted something. Based on what their last encounter had been like, Seven could guess what. She was all for it - after all, when wasn't she up for it - but he would have to think twice if he thought it was going to be that easy. The compliment was flattering, but not enough. Not quite.
She took a few steps closer. Sniff, sniff. A small smile as she shot him a sideways glance. "Following you?" She echoed. "I don't follow strangers." Her eyes looked him up and down. He looked... good, she supposed. That red paint was intriguing. Very intriguing.
"Oh..." She sighed, rolling her eyes up for dramatic effect. Yea, he was going to have to work for it. "Well, I don't know about that. Like I said, I don't follow strangers... soldier boy."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 4:10 pm
"Strangers?" Imnir gasped, his face covered with a look of mock offense, "And here I thought we were friends, my darling. Am I wrong?" He purred and took a couple of steps closer, gently allowing his shoulder to brush against hers as he continued past her a few steps and turned back around to face her.
Imnir kicked himself inwardly for being so forward, apparently Seven wasn't going to go for this quite so easily. Very well then, so be it. "Well I only meant to offer you someplace more comfortable, but we can stay here if you wish. Anything for one of such wit and beauty as yourself." He sat down and flicked his tail to one side, trying to act as though he didn't really care either way. It was certainly obvious what he wanted, but he didn't want to appear too desperate. He could be patient if he had to be, even if he'd rather not.
"You just let me know when I stop being a stranger in your book, alright?" He chuckled, "After all, apparently I am not so good at knowing where stranger ends and friend begins."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 1:29 am
"Friends?" Seven echoed with a low chuckle, shaking her head lightly. "I think we're way past friends, soldier." Her gaze dropped momentarily to their brushing shoulders. Oh, yea, she was getting the message. He didn't have to worry about that.
And the fact that he had taken the effort to initiate something. Well, now. That had to take a lot for somebody with an ego as big as his. All of that was, of course, duly noted. Seven didn't forget the ones that were good to her. Ever.
"Stranger and friend, hmm?" She smiled, brushing past him to continue walking down the corridor. "Looks like I'll have to teach you something about blurring those boundaries."
Of course, there was plenty that she could hypothetically teach him. If he wanted, that was.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 6:28 am
"Well then color me confused, beautiful." He laughed softly, "Though we both know that you're the brains around here. So very clever, even I can't keep up." Well there was something different, an admission that someone was better than him at something. Weird thing was that he meant it this time, which felt more than a little strange. Still, he didn't figure he had to be the smartest mokai around, just the best fighter. Strongest, fastest, and so much so that the intelligence factor wasn't an issue.
Imnir pivoted slowly on the spot as she passed, his tail wagging slightly. It seemed to be working, but best not to get too eager, not yet. He just had to make sure that she really wanted it, and wanted it now, before jumping at the opportunity again.
"It would be an honor to have you as a teacher." He nodded and continued along the path at her side, "I can't wait to see what I could learn from someone like you."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 8:54 am
Confused was good. Best keep them guessing. A girl like Seven had nothing without her secrets. A coy smile flitted across her muzzle. "So you finally figured that out, hm?" She said with a laugh, rewarding him by tilting her head to rub her face briefly against his neck.
In doing so, she sidled up close, and kept moving until she could pin him against the wall. Her tail curled to brush lightly against his leg, and she stood so close she could almost hear the beat of his heart.
Had it been long enough yet? Should she put him out of his misery so soon? The obvious answer seemed to be no, but she was just as tired of waiting. The games would begin.
"Well, then," she smiled again. "What are we waiting for?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 9:47 am
Imnir purred softly as she taunted him with little touches, not resisting in the slightest as he was pushed up against the wall. It was fairly obvious to him at this point that she was growing impatient the way he was, which worked just fine for him. Less work, though he'd be willing to put forth a bit more effort if needed.
"Waiting for? Well I had assumed we'd at the very least make it into my stall. Don't want to make anyone jealous now, would we?" He smirked, wondering what her reaction would be for a moment before pushing it from his mind. There were more important things to do right now.
"Fortunately we're just outside." He whispered in her ear and nodded to the next stall over from them, with his name carved rather sloppily into the door. He slipped around the corner and into the stall before turning and bowing his head to Seven.
"Welcome, my queen."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 10:18 am
Jealous? She had never really understood jealousy. Sharing was caring, after all... to an extent. She could share anything, as long as she thought it might benefit her in the long or the short run. She was all about instant gratification, this one.
Padding up after Imnir, she paused a moment to survey his door, and then sauntered in after him. "Are you a charmer," she remarked, rubbing up against him as she passed.
She padded to the center of the stall and turned around to look at him. Yea, he was a handsome one, and confident. This all promised to be one hell of a ride. "You'd better get over here, soldier boy." She added. Now that they were here, games could be set aside for a while. "Quick."
This was certainly turning out to be a much better day than she had though.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 10:51 am
Imnir's heart was racing, excitement, desire, anticipation... This was really happening now, wasn't it? It was better than he had hoped for, and he was certainly ready to show Seven how much he appreciated it.
"Anything you want, my lady." Imnir breathed, a soft noise somewhere between a purr and a growl coming from his throat as he approached.
((And now we assume things happen xD))
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