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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 2:06:14 GMT -5
Lance smiled, and then twisted about. He lightly bit down on his paw, and then laughed. "I am married now." He followed her gaze to the stars... and made the same discovery. "Wow." He paused. "It looks even more beautiful."
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 2:09:02 GMT -5
Mystic nodded, transfixed by the skies. "Woah....I've never seen it like this...it's....it's...." She searched for the words to describe it, but could find none.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 2:18:01 GMT -5
Lance continued to stare up at the sky, but somehow found himself glancing back at Mystic. She, too, was beautiful... But he couldn't dare to speak his thoughts aloud. So he watched from a distance, as always. I'm looking at you through the glass...
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 2:27:26 GMT -5
She shook her head, reluctantly drawing her gaze from the sky. "I suppose I have to nip myself, then!" She lifted a paw and nipped it lightly, colorless eyes meeting Lance's breifly.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 2:58:58 GMT -5
Lance caught her gaze, and quickly looked away. He felt nervous, for some reason... but attempted to disguise it. "I now pronounce you wife and wife," he chuckled.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 14:33:17 GMT -5
"Well, then, I suppose I pronounce you husband and husband, also!" her nose twitched with amusement. "Hey...how about we go for a quick hunt? There's nothing like a midnight hunt!"
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 15:12:06 GMT -5
He blinked slowly. A hunt... with another wolf? He hadn't done that in ages! "Sure!" he replied, jumping to his paws.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 15:27:52 GMT -5
Mystic offered him a small smile before ducking away into the undergrowth. She was scarcely visible; the moonlight was the only thing that made her outline discernable. The scent of snowshoe was heavy in the air. She approached with narrowed eyes and eager, silent paws.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 15:29:57 GMT -5
Lance followed, a mere shadow wraith in the night. He watched her, again, from a distance. Wow... she looks beautiful too... he thought.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 17:49:43 GMT -5
(awweee)
Mystic was now inches away from her prey, and prepared to pounce. She leaped at the creature, claws snapping it's spine and crashing down with great force. She finished the poor thing with a quick bite to its neck. She glanced around, wondering where Lance had headed off to. She spotted him among the brush. Was he...watching her? Nah...probably stalking a rabbit or ferret or something...
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 19:20:42 GMT -5
It took him a minute to realize he was staring. Lance quickly looked the other way and prowled forward, as if he had scented something... way on the other side of the forest. Idiot! he told himself.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 19:25:22 GMT -5
( nice ) Mystic frowned, but shrugged it off. He was out stalking prey now, anyway. And it's not like she was pretty or anything...why would HE, a handsome, sweet, perfect--- HE DOESN'T LIKE YOU! GET OVER IT!
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Feb 3, 2008 19:38:42 GMT -5
(I know XD)
Lance's whiskers twitched. Woah... there actually is prey over here! XD He dashed out of the brush, and saw a great moose standing in the clearing. It raised its head, a fine head of tines on its massive bulk, and swerved to face the threat. Lance quickly stopped himself, and began to prowl in a circle. This prey would prove a great addition to the pack resources... but it would be dangerous getting it.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Feb 3, 2008 22:50:08 GMT -5
Mystic buried her prey to pick up later and decided it was time she met up with Lance. She spotted him eyes up a moose a few feet away. It was rather large, and it would be hard to take down alone. She stepped into place beside him, inclining her head towards the moose. They would need a plan...
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