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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 19, 2006 17:21:19 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
Cranium was submerged in water, the icy coldness gripping his senses as he floated to the surface in shock and confusion. His dial broke through the surface, the smooth water washing around him and sweeping through his short spikey white fur. He pulled an about face as he watched Gypsy hurtle into the water next to him, splashing him with even more water. He growled playfully, smirk appearing across his mug, and he disappeared back into the deep water, catching sight of her long-haired plume floating easily in the water. He smirked, his strange sense of "charm" still showing through in the water, before surging forward and nipping it playfully.
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Post by Magick on Aug 19, 2006 17:38:20 GMT -5
Gypsy gave a playful growl as her tail was nipped, sinking slightly into the water with the movement and spluttering as the water seeped into her mouth, then through to her lungs. Coughing up the water, she whirled around, splashing water towards Tyran before swimming easily out into a deeper part of the creek, tail waving teasingly behind her. She spun around in the depths, paws battling the water, and smiled at him, tilting her head slightly, seductive smile ‘pon her muzzle.
“Water’s lovely fur-”
She didn’t finish her sentence, as a sudden wave washed over her, forcing her to go below the water surface and, as luck would have it, some of the plants at the bottom of the creek snared around her back paws, stopping her from getting back to the surface.
Thrashing, trying to break free of the plants, Gypsy’s paws lashed at the surface, as if the movement would lower the water surface. All that happened was that the water parted slightly, for long enough for what she was screaming to be heard by all and sundry-
“TYRAN!”
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 20, 2006 7:21:27 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
He spluttered with laughter as the wave hit her, watching her go under comically. He floated peacefully in the creek, waiting for her to come up to the surface. She never did. It wasn't until he heard the muffled screamings of his name his heart leapt, stealing the laughter and playful smirk away from his voice and features. He dived under, eyes open, his blurry vision fixated on the mixed brown blotches in the water infront of him. He thought he could see the problem. Green strands of plants wound around her paws, snaring her, setting her doom in the peaceful creek.
With all of his might, he swished his tassel as a sort of propeller, begging to god that he only stayed under long enough. He opened his maw, water filling it and sinking down to his lungs, his last supply of oxygen being spat out as a long stream of bubbles. He closed his eyes for a flicker in his struggle, ivories sharp and advancing on the plants.
He gnawed the plants away the best and as fast as he could, hoping he didn't gnaw Gypsy with it. The lucky thing was, she was free. He spluttered to the surface, blinking water out of his eyes, gasping for his breath, his paws wildly splashing the water to keep him upright. He stared across at Gypsy, eyes wide and fearful, maw open, loose green plants visible sticking to his short spikey fur comically.
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Post by Magick on Aug 20, 2006 15:25:38 GMT -5
Eyes sliding shut under the water, Gypsy neither heard nor saw Tyran propelling himself quickly towards her, her mouth slipping open and water rushing down her throat as his sharp teeth cut into the plants binding her, stopping her from reaching the surface.
A final snap of his jaws, and she floated upwards, her body heavy with water and lack of oxygen, though still light enough to float. As soon as her head cut through the surface of the water, bringing oxygen to her throat, did she splutter out the water that she'd swallowed, gazing at him for a split second, before managing to cut through the water, pulling herself onto one of the rocks close by, still coughing up the liquid that surely belonged in the creek.
Managing to clear her lungs of the liquid, she inhaled and exhaled deeply, mixed emotions crossing her mixed-coloured face. Her gaze quickly turned towards Tyran, eyes flashing over his white, powerful body- the one that had surely just saved her life from a fate she wouldn't ever let herself get close to.
Tyran had just saved her from drowning.
"Th-thanks."
Silky voice cracked and broken, shame, that he had seen her in such a vunerable state, radiating from her body like a tangible force, she slowly sat up on the rock, gazing at him for a long moment, no hint of a smile 'pon her face, or laughter in her voice.
He hadn't had to do that, but he had anyway.
She now owed him her life.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 20, 2006 16:13:20 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
He blinked silently, still sitting in the shallow of the creek, forgetting about the icy coldness of the deep azure water running innocently throughout. No-one would have dreamed that this silent, peaceful creek, where wolves run to rid their bad thoughts, would have been the center of a terrible death.
To be honest, Tyran didn't know why he had done that, he believed it was completly out of his character. But he liked Gypsy, he really did. And all of the wicked thoughts he had planned for her had long since been banished. As they sat there by the creek-side, the happiness evaporated, and he realized what a serious incident he had just witnessed. What a serious incident he had just stopped happening. He looked up, straight into Gypsy's face, her stony serious facade and solemn eyes he was so not used to stirring his emotions up.
"Its okay..."
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Post by Magick on Aug 20, 2006 16:36:50 GMT -5
"Are you okay?"
Thankful, though solemn, gaze turning to that of worry, for Tyran had been under the water sometime, also; she needed to know that her 'hero' for the day was alright- that he hadn't hurt himself or anything.
Leaping quickly to the shallow part of the water beside him, she nudged him gently with her muzzle, mahogany eyes 'pon him, before her gaze softened slightly, the soaking-wet fur of her muzzle coming into contact with the wet fur of his own, her tongue emerging briefly and travelling across his left cheek.
"Thanks again..."
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 20, 2006 16:42:54 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
If wolves could blush, thats what Tyran would be doing now I guess. He was usually the total opposite of bashful around females, but with Gypsy, he found himself being swallowed up under a tsunami of emotions. He smirked shyly, something he wasn't used to doing.
"I...I'm okay...Gypsy."
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Post by Magick on Aug 20, 2006 17:39:00 GMT -5
"Thats...good..."
She murmured softly, shifting slightly closer to him, resting her head against his chest, liquid eyes gazing up at him, tongue emerging again and stroking along the bottom of his muzzle, tail waving softly in the water beside her, creating bubbles and froth around them.
"I'm guessing you aren't usually a hero?"
Smiling softly, despite the fact that her muzzle was again pressed gently against the short white hairs of his chest, Gypsy licked his muzzle again, before moving her head away from his chest and shifting in the water so that she was sat in front of him, coy smile on her face, eyes glittering, lips moving to form six words- 'Take me if you want me.'
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 20, 2006 17:53:47 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
He blinked in surprise, looking down at the attractive brown face gazing up at him wonderously, huge liquid orbs alluring and amazing. His heart beat rapidly and hard in his chest, his whole bodice becoming hot, and plume wagging behind in confusion. He hadn't ever gotten that kind of reception from a fea before.
Her last words shocked him even more, and he almsot leapt back, if he hadn't restrained from a stronger force than embarrassment. He did want her. Deep down. His emerald's glittered with innocence and bewilderment as he made eye-contact with her, his own lips still tightly glued.
For once, sly, cheeky young Tyran was speechless.
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Post by Magick on Aug 20, 2006 18:20:37 GMT -5
Seeing the shock that her words had caused, Gypsy allowed a small, different smile to cross her face, though her ears flicked back against her skull, a slightly confused look floating through her mahogany gaze, before she cleared her eyes of such confusion, though her ears still stayed flat against her skull, and she shifted forwards slightly, again, in the water, drawing her tongue across his throat softly.
"You don't?"
A note of shock was held in her voice, not at all disguised, but the main factor in those two words was confusion- as far as she was aware, he'd given all the signs that he at least liked her, though now, he seemed either unsure of what he wanted, or that he didn't want the same thing she did.
And Gypsy was perfectly clear as to what she wanted.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 21, 2006 6:19:51 GMT -5
(Helloooo! I can't go on msn because I'm on my brother's comp. My ones battery is flat XD.) .::Tyran::.
Noting the slight shock and confusion in her tone, a coy smirk grew over his mug. The mischievious twinkle in his optics as he gained a rush of confidence. He nudged the top of her cranium softly, drawing his toungue gently along the bridge of her nose, still damp from the creek.
"Of course I want you..."
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Post by Magick on Aug 21, 2006 6:26:14 GMT -5
OoC- Awwh, silly Raven! x3 Eyes sliding half-shut at the sensation of his tongue on the bridge of her nose, Gypsy's eyes snapped back open at his words, shock infiltrating her eyes, though this time the shock was at the fact that he /did/ want her.
Males were so confusing.
"You sure?"
A coy smile of her own spread across her face, illuminating the partly-shocked twinkle in her mahogany gaze, the movement of her lips forming the words which had earlier taken him by such suprise, so it seemed, though this time she didn't speak them; merely mouthing those six words, though even though it wasn't altogether that clear to see what she was mouthing, Tyran should easily have been able to see what words her lips were forming- unless his memory was like a sieve.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 21, 2006 6:37:01 GMT -5
.::Tyran::.
"Course I do..."
He murmered softly, now massaging the top of her head. He was slightly confused himself now, she said she wanted him, yet when he said he wanted her, she seemed shock.
Females were so confusing. (Lol)
He drew back, a coy smile spreading 'cross his features, his head tilting to the side cutely and his audials twitching.
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Post by Magick on Aug 21, 2006 6:44:52 GMT -5
"How about no more talking?"
Her voice a seductive whisper, a mere breath, mahogany gaze travelling over him briefly when he moved back, a smile flitting across her own face, before she looked down at the water, expression slightly amused- they couldn't do what she had in mind in water; there'd be no grip.
Standing up silently in the calm waters of the creek, Gypsy moved past Tyran, tail gently hitting his muzzle as she pulled herself easily onto the creek bank, sitting back down on the solid earth, seductive smile back 'pon her features.
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Post by x.RåVéÑ.x on Aug 21, 2006 7:02:57 GMT -5
(*Pokes* She's so rude! XD)
.::Tyran::.
He smirked as her damp plume wisked 'cross his muzzle, his lids dipped slightly in his relaxation.
"Where are you going?"
He mumbled gently, following her slowly up onto the bank, orbs fixated on her. He shook his fur, making it spikey and rogue-looking. He smirked at her, nipping her ear affectionatly.
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