for some strange reason I want more Amelie threads
A figure dark as the night sat alone in the middle of the tall grass that covered the extense field known as the Kintla Flatlands, its head pointing upwards to the empty sky above her head.
Amelie blinked slowly, caught in the midst of thought and reflection. She was in a weird place of her life right now, struggling between the feelings that puberty brought along. Not yet an adult but not a puppy anymore. Caught in the middle of a complex labyrinth that seemed to be filled with dead ends and narrow spaces.
A particular thought troubled the young girl's mind.
Boys.
Of course the only interaction Amelie had ever had with these individuals was when she lived with her brothers, who truthfully made her life a living hell..
But know these filthy, annoying creatures seemed to be
different. Something about their mere presence made the teen lose the ability to talk with eloquence and squirm awkwardly when they looked at her..
She groaned and threw her head back, looking again at the sky that was suddenly tainted by a million bright dots, like a chandelier shining over the flatlands.
Mind if Beric comes along? :-)
Beric had left the newly claimed lands of Wheeling Gull Isle to go in search of his family. He wasn't leaving Majesty's pack by any means, but he was still yearning to find his lost family, and something told him they were still in the area. He had traveled all day, but hadn't come across a single wolf. Odd, he thought to himself. He continued on, though, knowing he would have to find some life at some point.
Beric stopped suddenly, "life's" scent reaching his nose. It was another wolf. His gaze scanned the area, but the darkened night gave a good cover to the other wolf, until he caught movement. He could the top of a muzzle, and wondered just how small the wolf was, not even thinking it was a juvenile. He chuffed softly to give himself away, if the wolf hadn't already found out he was here. He hadn't been trying to be quiet. Hello? he called out.
ok but understand she is a confused teen, starting to develop attraction towards males xD
For a second it seemed all the little dots above her head decided to come together and put up a little act just for her. Like a well-syncronized choreography, the shiny stars blinked, as if they were sending a message to the young girl using morse code.
Amelie, not all boys are bad, they murmured, tinkling softly over the veil of black that covered the sky.
The charcoal girl was just about to throw herself to the ground, and lay there until the soil decided to absorb her somehow so she wouldn't have to face the strange feelings broiling inside her stomach ever again. But before she could flail like a little child, a deep voice called out to her direction.
She inmediately bounced to her paws and with her tail curled over her back and her ears pricked she called out to the voice,
"Who's there?" she barked, her voice high-pitched and anxious.
The teen stood there, blinking at the source of the voice blankly. She had never heard that Wheeling Gulf..whatever..so to her this male was an alien, what he talked about seemed to her like a complete different language.
Beric, did sound nice though..so Amelie took his offer and crawled out the tall grass slowly, her bright yellow eyes meeting his. She was first intimidated by his size, he was quite larger than Blue Willow herself. She narrowed her little eyes as she examined his rippling muscles underneath his coat. He had the force but he was not hostile towards the girl, which made her feel a little more at ease in front of him.
With her tail wagging she took a tiny step forward, deciding not to show her trust completely, "Hello Beric" she replied with a smile, "I am Amelie, from the Blacktail Deer Plateu..."
waa cute
Her bright yellow eyes fluttered across his face, and down to his muscled body. This guy wasn't one to mess with -not that she would anyway. She watched him sit, still remaining huge in that position. The girl game him a smile as if to say,
nice to meet you too, and wagged her tail with delight.
But the wolf made questions she had no answer to. What could she say about her pack without revealing
too much? Shoud she mention the pups or would that put them in danger? She did not think Beric was the kind of guy to injure pups, but one could never be too sure. Should she mention the sudden tension between the Alpha pair?
No of course not.. Then what besides that they were a striving pack living on a plateu -as it's name states it- couls she say?
"Umm.." she stuttered as she tried to come up with something meaningful to say,
"We're striving, we have a great leader and a bright future ahead" she barked, thinking about the great wolves the pups would grow up to be.
Then he struck her with another question that left her dumbfounded. What was she up to and why was she alone? Yeah, there was no way she could say she had gone for a walk as the night fell over the flatlands just because she was having
boy troubles. Again she struggled to find an answer.
"Well..I was enjoying the stars.. and.." she bit her tongue not to go on but she couldn't hold it in,
"just thinking y'know?" she gushed while flicking her tail,
"It's just that.." she blabbered on,
"There's this guy and then..ugh" she cut herself off before she did something incredibly stupid like tell this stranger her lifestory and act like he was her shrink.
The girl then tilted his head when he mentioned he was looking for his brothers. She had brothers of her own too, but she would never take the effort to go pack to pack asking for their whereabouts. As cruel as it may sound. Amelie hoped to never find them again. Forgetting about her nasty siblings, she turnned her gaze back to the male, and shook her head slowly, "No I'm sorry, I could keep an eye out if you'd like" she offered with a shrug.
As embarrasing as it was to gush over her feeling to a complete stranger Amelie forced herself not to flinch, she struggled to keep her paws from shuffling and betraying her discomfort, all she could hope for was that the male didn't make fun of her nervousness.
She was torn between the decision of trusting the guy or not. He had proved to be nice so far, and chances were he'd probably forget in the morning so what was the harm in letting her feeling out? The troubled teen took a deep breath before meeting her eyes to his again.
"Well.." she began shyly, "There was this guy.. and well he is like the typical trouble maker that walks around like he owns the place and just doesn't care." she explained, the image of Rayder popping into her head, "And my foster mom doesn't like him at all, so it's just pretty confusing y'know?" she blurted out, hoping her new friend understood her dilema
I don't want this to get too outdated
The girl flashed him a bright smile accompanied with a soft wag of her tail. It seemed her shyness was forgotten for a moment when the male showed such gentleness towards her. He was actually the first outsider she met since she had joined the Plateu, and it was going pretty well to be honest. Even if the conversation had taken a weird turn she still enjoyed his company.
"I dunno" she answered with a whine, if she could just figure out those sort of things as easily, life would be a whole lot better. It should be simple etiquette to clarify that sort of things, a simple
"hey, yeah so I think I like-like you" would be great. That way there wouldn't be any misunderstandings that could end up hurting either one of the involved parties.
But sadly things weren't that simple, and Amelie would have to get used to it.
"Anyways.." she barked quickly, killing the previous topic completely,
"Where did you say you're from again?" she inquired, wanting to know more about the world outside the confinement of the Plateu
I think we should wrap this up ♥ but I'll love to have another one soon!
A single thought crossed the teen's mind when he kept trying to figure out where her
nonexistent relationship with this boy was: he was truly persistent. She had tried to kill the topic as she realized the asnwers to all those questions was a big fat no. Still Big-heart Beric was still prodding at the subject, which really was just as useful as poking a rock with a stick.
Amelie had decided she wouldn't say another word about her stupid crush, anyways she was beginning to feel tired. perhaps curling next to Blue's side would make her feel better.
Beric finally agreed to drop the whole Dr.Love role and tell her a little more where he came from. The fact that his pack dwelled on an island really surprised the young girl. She had seen the sea from a far but had never thought of getting in.
"Oh, is it too far from here?" she asked quickly though she didn't wait long enough to answer. An owl's shriek broke from a tree behind them, and Amelie took this as a sign that it was time to leave.
Like cinderella after hearing the clock chime at midnight Amelie had to scurry back into her castle before mother noticed she was gone.
"Pleasure to meet you Beric from Wheeling Gulf Isle!" she yapped in a hurry while taking of into the heart of the plateu once more.