Scarlett couldn't keep her red eyes off Raziel and his beautiful teal colored eyes. The albino snorted at his comments how girls are weird. "
You sound like a pup disliking girls," she teased the male. "
But it sounds cute coming from your mouth," the female added. Her head lifted once the silver male moved to then have her head tip in question when the male didn't immediately reply to her question. Her ears fell back, getting insecure that Raziel wouldn't want to hang out with her anymore. She had showed much more of her true self moments before. The female had a certain silliness that not every wolf liked. Raziel was rather serious maybe he would find her annoying.
Her red eyes followed his movement. It wasn't difficult to spot what was between his legs. Scarlett quickly diverted her eyes and got to all fours. She couldn't help but think that even his manhood was big. What had she expected, really? A small one? Scarlett hadn't really thought about all of... that. She just liked romance and cuddles, although, the albino had to admit Raziel looks were also appealing her. She felt her body heat up when thinking about how Raziel would ever fit if they.... She pushed the thought away. That wouldn't happen anything soon [strike]or ever probably[/strike]. Scarlett realized she had been in thought the whole time. The she-wolf cleared her throat as she had missed what the male had said to her. "
Sorry, zoned out," she muttered. Raziel looked pretty comfortable so Scarlett padded closer.
It was nice to see that the dominant male was laying down as she was standing and that he was so relaxed around her. Scarlett's curious nose went through the fur over his side before she settled against him. The female laid down and lazily rested he head against his shoulder. It seemed the male had decided to stay here for now. "
Why did you leave your pack?," she asked, wanting to know more about him. "
I left rather impulsively but I am glad I did. Otherwise I wouldn't have met you," she admitted, speaking quietly.
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He grinned, Being a pup is nice, you know,"
he sighed dramatically. No responsibilities, no need to deal with women,
he teased her, teal eyes gleaming with bright amusement, not shifting from his comfortable position on the ground. Keen green eyes did not miss the way her crimson eyes followed him when he shifted positions and the way she averted her eyes. Did she spot what was between his legs? It wasn't hard, to be honest, when he was in this position on the ground. Raziel was tempted to ask her what she thought but decided against it, the poor girl seemed too innocent anyways.
There was silence, neither of them speaking, Raz was thinking about his brothers again, the thought regarding Scarlett seeing his manhood was gone. Little did he know, the female herself was still thinking about it, and things beyond that. "Sorry, zoned out," she murmured and moved closer to him, as she had rose back to four paws when he moved. The greyscale male simply smiled at her, offering her no words.
The albino female nosed through his fur before lying down, resting her head on his shoulder. The question she asked, however, was unwelcome and he stiffened. Even though he relaxed a moment later, he was sure she felt it, after all her head was leaning on him. You're glad you left your pack because you met me?
he laughed softly. Why, thank you.
Raz turned serious a moment later, eyes unfocused as he moved back into the past. I left my pack because I didn't want to inherit my adoptive father's throne, and because I want to escape my biological father. I regret it sometimes though, my little brother was a frail child, I hope my other brother is taking care of him.
Scarlett could not argue with his words. Even though she had never been welcomed her life as a pup had been without any worry. That had all come later on when she had been older. As the female laid against the male she could feel him stiffen under her. She lifted her head and almost let a whine escape. She wanted to apologize for her questions. Scarlett had just been curious. The female was grateful for an answer but reminded herself not to be as blunt as before. "
Well also other reasons of course. I feel far more at home here," she added. "
My old home wasn't.. it was nice. Meeting you is... It is refreshing," she admitted.
The albino lifted her head and reached forward to lick his cheek. "
Thank you for telling me. I hope that he is taking care of him too." Scarlett was so curious about the topic. Would Raziel go back and leave this place? Would he leave her? They were mere friend after all. Or where they more? That question kept her awake at night. "L
eaving my family was the hardest thing I've ever done. I am not a wolf to be a lone wolf. I need wolves around me even though they might hate me. I can't be alone. It makes me miserable." The thought about her family often. Would they miss her? What would be happening in the pack? Would Brandon have his own pack or wait to take over their father. More questions filled her mind. She decided that she could use Raziel as a distraction.
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"Well also other reasons of course. I feel far more at home here, my old home wasn't.. it was nice. Meeting you is... It is refreshing," he smiled, Refreshing eh? Hmm. Like a really hot summer day and you're sweating, literally dripping and someone AKA me pushes you into the lake. That kind of refreshing? Or the kind where you're wounded and a rough tongue licks the cut clean?
He had experienced both, the first one was a cool refreshing, the second one was a painful refreshing but it woke you up. He preferred the first one though, who didn't?
Azrael is true to his word, if he left, he would make sure little brother was safe, or take him with him. Or at least the Azrael I knew.
Raz hoped his brother hadn't change, if he had, he hoped it was for the better, not for the worse. His name meant death's angel, it suited his brother more than he knew. Az was the most merciless out of all of them, harsh and never hesitated to deliver the final blow. Pretty weird though, his first name and last name both meant angel of death. His own name meant 'Keeper of Secrets' or 'Angel of Mysteries'. The names chosen for them were too true to their personalities, perhaps the gods aided his parents when they picked names out.
A short bark of laughter escaped him when she spoke once more. I missed training and my siblings but nothing else. Besides being on the run and being a loner helped train my fighting abilities, they leap out of nowhere, we fight, they die. Its kind of funny.
Raziel tilted his head, grooming the top of Scar's head. Do you mind if I call you Scar?
The female quirked her lips up. It was a bit of both. Scarlett saw herself as a wounded one, even though she was always cheerful and not bitter. But then again... She was a bit broken from all the pestering and mean words. Raziel was so different than her but he also showed her that not ever wolf was like how her family was. Raz was practically a trained killed machine and still he could use kind words to compliment her. "A bit of both," she eventually returned. "
Oh, on a hot day a swim in the lake would be nice. Or maybe in the pools of melted ice would be even nicer," she hummed. "
Dripping huh? I will still be dripping even after I get out of the water," the female commented innocently.
The female got more serious once the male spoke once more. "
Lets hope he says who he really is then," she returned. Her fluffed up ears popped up at his laughter. She got curious why he laughed. Scarlett let out a shiver as she thought about her training. It almost brought her to tears as she thought about it. When Raziel spoke about being alone and be able to be jump anytime it made her fearful once more. She really wanted someone bigger by her side, if it was a pack or just one wolf. She hid her muzzle a bit in his thick fur. "
I did not like that. But I am hardly a fighter," the female spoke. It was no secret. She pushed away the horribleness of being a lone wolf and focussed on Raziel's question.
"
Well...," She started. "
I suppose you can. As long as it is a nickname of fondness for me. The word 'scar' does have a bit of a negative touch, doesn't it? Leaving a mark from the past. Maybe my name is rather fitting. I will let you, if only if it is used with gentle and kindness," she returned with a soft hum wondering how he would react to that.
If you want you can end it up with them casually hanging out, :3
Last one from me :)
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"Dripping huh? I will still be dripping even after I get out of the water," obviously that triggered the 'let me be consumed by dirty, naughty' thoughts button in his head, he managed to control it though and push the thoughts away. That was close he thought to himself, smirking slightly. He doubted she meant what he was thinking, she seemed too innocent for that. She was lucky, lucky to be like herself, unlike the battle hardened female warriors in Rome. Or the slaves. Healers were useful, but they were often shunned, Romans were expected to only go to the healers when their injuries were extreme which is to say, ten seconds from dying extreme.
Raziel felt Scarlett push her muzzle into his fur, "I did not like that. But I am hardly a fighter,", he smiled, nudging her head affectionately (as friends obviously). But you survived, didn't ya? Thats what matters in the end, little lady. Not how many battles you fought, how many lives you killed...or saved.
he spoke quietly. Saving lives were not his speciality, taking them were, and sending them to the underworld. Angel of Death was his last name after all. And the wolves who he killed would be seeing an angel before they died, a heavenly attractive angel that was himself.
"As long as it is a nickname of fondness for me."......."If only if it is used with gentle and kindness." Raz nodded, Why would the nickname Scar even be offensive anyways? I'll like to have that nickname, scars mean you have been through a lot and still survive. It means you're strong, stronger than those who bear no scars. Be proud of it,
Raziel yawned, Need any more advice from the wise me?
he smirked. This was a great day, the two of them simply hanging out and having fun, nothing else mattered at the moment. Nothing at all.
I will close it off then
The pale female had no clue what kind of thoughts she had triggered by the male. She was just as innocent as ever. The female wasn't entirely clueless. Although, she had never done the deed herself she did saw other wolves breed. Scarlett was soon swooning by Raziel's words. Could he be any more lovely? Her heart fluttered and she only snuggled closer to the male. "
I did survive," she spoke with more pride in her voice. Somehow she could picture Raziel being great at helping her feel better about herself. Her tail started wagging. She had managed on her own without being close to being dead. If Raziel only knew he was saving Scarlett with his kind words.
Scarlett felt herself flush, she was thankful for her white coat. The female snuggled closer to him. "
You're right," she admitted and then licked over his jaw. She was wrong. Raziel could be even more wonderful. A dreamy sigh left her lips and she rested her head against him once more. "
I probably will," she chuckled, joking lightly about herself. Scar really could use someone like Raziel who calmed her down and let her see another perspective. The female let her eyes close in that one moment.