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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 2, 2009 20:32:31 GMT -5
Just as he expected, it was not long before a familiar weight crashed against him, and together they went tumbling to a halt. Euphrates grinned cheerily at Fireflight’s laughter and her words, chuckling when the warmth of a tongue slid across his nose. When she finally allowed him to stand, he brought himself to his paws and sat down, comfortably gazing at his lover. “‘Not all that different’? Well, of course—think about it! I’m still a clumsy lump of a wolf, and you’re still beautiful… and twice as fast as I am!” He snickered softly. “I don’t think I’ll ever win a game of tag, will I?”
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 5, 2009 8:26:15 GMT -5
Fireflight's smile was automatic now; she wasn't certain when the old smile ended and the new one began. Their laughter seemed conataigious. She tilted her head at him, the familiar blush heating her pelt under his praise. "Beautiful? I think a combination of bias, spring fever, and exhaustion have ailed your mind, mister, but I'll take your word for it," She rolled over onto the ground, laying down in the soft grasses and gazing cheerfully up at Euphrates. "Though, I must say, you look mightily hadsome standing there," she grinned slyly. She sighed softly, settling into her place in the grass. She raised a brow at his comment of tag. "Maybe not....but you'd beat me paws down if we ever decided to wrestle," she woofed. It's soothing, how life still goes on through all of this fighting pack and war stuff....I was worried for a while being alpha would take a lot out of me and normal lifestyle. I guess this was really what I was meant to do....and I still get to beat Euphrates in tag!
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 7, 2009 0:04:56 GMT -5
“Trust me, my mind is completely clear… although I’m starting to have doubts about your mind. ‘Handsome’?” Euphrates snickered softly, gently prodding Fireflight with a forepaw. “You’re not on wolfnip, are you?” Although, I must admit… wolfnip would make this moment all the more better. I wonder if any grows around here. Call me an addict, but I used to love that stuff! He laughed, then, and joined her on the ground. Flopping onto his stomach, he rolled until his throat and underbelly faced the stars, and focused his upside-down eyes on his mate. “Wrestling? Naw, you’d still beat me… you’d use some sort of Jedi mind trick and distract me, or I’d trip over my own four paws!” He offered her a silly grin, wondering how Star Wars suddenly—as it often did—entered the conversation.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 7, 2009 14:01:10 GMT -5
ONCE UPON A TIMEin a galaxy far far away.... Some weird science-fiction theme song music sounded in the back of Fireflight's mind, the echo of it entrancing her for a moment. She stood there for a second, mouth agape, gazing at the stars above them as they twinkled eerily. Lazers seem to shoot between them all, as if the universe was at war with itself.... I MUST SAVE ANAKIN-- woahh....who's Anakin...?She gave herself a rough shake and blinked back towards Euphrates. She eyed him suspiciously, wondering which word that he'd spoken had been the enchantment for such a delightful high.... "Er...sorry, didn't catch that? Oh, and is there any wolfnip around here? I think it's fit for the moment," she smiled widely, tail wagging with enthusiasm at the thought of the illegal euphroic substance. (LOL it's STAR WARS 7: Resurrection of Anakin )
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 10, 2009 23:41:11 GMT -5
((only we could make Star Wars and wolves seem so natural together… okay, well, maybe not natural, but it’s still hilarious XD ))
A flood of images entered Euphrates’ brain, among which were the outlines of light sabers, and the silhouettes of vicious alien creatures… well, at least, that’s what he guessed they were. Those stars up there are starting to give off a certain vibe all of a sudden… has the Sith returned? Slowly tearing away from his view of the heavens, Euphrates turned his attention to Fireflight, and cracked a smile. “Wolfnip? Now you’re talking… that’s it. I’m going to find some if it kills me!” Leaping to his paws, Euphrates wandered off, scenting the air in pursuit of a certain plant.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 12, 2009 8:20:15 GMT -5
( But of course -- we get it from our history *nods towards archives* ) Fireflight bounded after her mate, fiery tail streaming behind her as they flew across the open night terras. Her tongue lolled out slightly, far from graceful, but her eyes remained fixed ahead on a tall copse of trees. What wolfidy-nippers can be found there? It looks like a heaping cornucopia.... She kept pace with Euphrates, not wanting to voyage too far into dark turf without backup. If the Sith are lurking in these shadows....may the Force help us all....She sniffed the weeds edging the forest determindly, tail high in the air. "I don't think this is it..."
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 14, 2009 21:13:31 GMT -5
Comforted by the sound of pawsteps behind him, Euphrates cast an glance at Fireflight that read something along the lines of this is crazy but I love it! Redirecting his attention to the task ahead when they reached a large thicket of trees, Euphrates transferred into tracking mode, nostrils quivering as he strained to catch wind of the intoxicating substance. “There has to be some around here…” Following a game trail deeper into the woods, Euphrates suddenly inhaled a sharp scent, and immediately sneezed. What the…? Scenting the air again, he widened his eyes. Could it be? Is it… wolfnip? “Fireflight.... do you smell wolfnip, or am I just imagining things?” Because right now, in all my hyperness and thoughts of galaxies and Darth Vader, I don’t know if I’m sane enough to identify scents or not! He sneezed a second time. …probably not.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 15, 2009 19:17:40 GMT -5
Fireflight continued foraging around the forest for the sacred crop, tail high in the air, pelt tingling in anticipation of the high that came with its glorifying aroma. She nosed through vines and green tendrils, fresh and blossoming with the spring and approaching summer. Disheartened when her search was fruitless, her tail drooped slightly. Her stomach twisted about uncomfortably. What if...what if the force is slowly dying inside of me? What if I've been so distracted lately that I haven't taken enough time to hone in on my senses...what if....what if... She swallowed down great waves of fear that raged around her like a storming ocean. Slowly, her head turned back to Euphrates, eyes betraying her state of shock and panic. "Euphrates.....I think....I think..." She closed her eyes for a moment, shaking in fear. "I think my nose is blind!"
(( xD ))
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 15, 2009 19:30:33 GMT -5
((LOL XDXD))
Euphrates hesitated in his pursuit of the ever-elusive plant, turning his attention to Fireflight. She appeared shaken and ill with anxiety. Huh? She was so happy a moment ago... what could have happened? Is she sick? Did she see a ghost? AGH-- I NEED TO GET HELP! But who could I call...? GHOSTBUSTERS! But then Fireflight spoke, and all thoughts of supernatural interference slipped from his mind. Sighing softly in relief, Euphrates took a step forward and licked the tip of Fireflight's nose. "Don't worry! Wolfnip is a natural cure for blind noses... trust me, I know these things. I'm a professional." Exactly what kind of professional, I have no idea.
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Post by Sivoncé™ on Jun 16, 2009 19:46:21 GMT -5
Fireflight scarcely heard Euphrates' word. Her eyes widened into large circles. She nodded, but felt increasingly faint as the seconds wore on. Nose blindness....what if this was viral? She was sick, diseased! "Wolf nip...wolf nip fixes it?" she murmured, wracking her brain for some sort of way to search for the herb without scenting it. Just out of curiosity, she sniffed the air. A barrage of scents greeted her, but wolf nip still evaded her. "I think I have wolf-nip blindess," she corrected, turning her worried gaze to Euphrates. This is torturous. So unfair. The Sith will pay for this low blow...
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jun 19, 2009 17:44:18 GMT -5
“Yes, wolfnip is the cure,” Euphrates assured her, gently licking the tip of her nose. Hopefully this isn’t contagious! He continued on the path, his whiskers twitching when the sharp odor of the mysterious plant came to him on the breeze. Hallelujah! “My spider senses are tingling—I think I’m getting some wolfnip vibes coming from that direction!” He licked his lips, quickening his pace toward the source of the scent.
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