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Raziel finished his duties at the Creek, or at least what he deemed to be his duties. Patrolling the borders, filling the caches, sleeping. The typical Angelus Mortis wanderlust tugged at him, pulled him out of the borders, towards nowhere he knew in particular. But it was exploring, and he doubted the Creek wolves would miss him anyways. He knew he had been here before, when his paws brought him to Swiftcurrent, but he couldn't pinpoint what and when it was. So it was a whole new adventure for him.

Raz had been walking for a few days now, occasionally stopping to hunt and sleep when night came, but he slept for a few hours before moving on, predators were lurking everywhere after all and despite his intense warrior training. Fighting a full grown cougar alone was hard and would probably result in his own death. An extremely bad idea. That day, he finally remembered the name of this place, this was neutral territory but near Duskfire Glacier lands. What had kept him from joining that day? He couldn't remember.

Perhaps it was time to turn back when he remembered something that Scarlett said, she said "Next time we should meet at the foot of the Glacier just outside the border." and "We have to go to the other glacier outside the pack border though." Even though she never told him the full name of her pack, it didn't take a genius to figure it out with so much references to the Glacier. Her home was in Duskfire Glacier wasn't it?

Raziel threw his head back into the air and howled for her, the melodic tune floating through the air and into Duskfire lands, his powerful voice channeling through the air.

A moment of intense shock vibrated through her body when the albino heard Raziel's howl. She immediately dropped the thin hare she just killed. Scarlett felt so rebellious. Everyone of her pack would have heard that howl for her. For her! The girl got extremely excited. She was about to dash off when she realized she should burry the hare for later. Her white paws worked feverishly into the snow and hard ground. Once she was done he plopped the dead hare into the ground and shoved the snow and ground back over it. She marked a tree close by so she would remember the spot. Scarlett sped away like an arrow coming from a bow. She didn't want to let Raziel wait on her for too long.

The albino howled back in reply that she was coming. It was a long melodious howl and soon she sniffed out his location. She ran until she saw him. Her pink tongue hanging out of her mouth as she smiled broadly. Scarlett hit the emergency brakes, speeding over the cold white ground with skilled control. She dug her nails more into the ground which caused her to made a graceful stop right in front of the male. The northerner knew how to move on cold grounds. She panted lightly but still had time to give a lick over his nose in greeting. Her tail was out of control, not really keeping a good secret of the fact that she liked how the male howled for her. Scarlett stepped closer and nipped on his jaw before moving her head under his. She missed him the last few days and without any shame she would let him know that she did.

"Hmm Hi!," she spoke as she calmed down more. "Are you ready for something fun?," she asked. Maybe the strict warrior would find it boring or would hate it. Hopefully he wouldn't... Scarlett would let her mind talk it down. It was super fun to do! Raziel would like it.
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The Roman watched with amusement in his teal eyes as she ran towards him, her tongue hanging out of her mouth, smiling. It was obvious from how she slid on the ground and stopped in front of him gracefully that she had experience doing this. He touched his nose to her forehead to return the greeting, smirking lightly. Well that was unexpected, for me at least. he joked. Her tail kept wagging and wagging uncontrollably, did she like the fact that he howled for her? That wasn't possible was it? Raz was absolutely clueless in this criteria. He smiled down at her, not moving from his spot, his tongue flicked out, licking the top of her head.

Hey, Raziel replied, still watching her with striking green eyes. I hope its fun, not some kind of girly game, you know. he flashed her a winning smile and winked. His smiles and ways have been known to attract ladies. Once, back at home, they all had been clambering over him, fighting to see who would steal his heart and some other shit like that. His heart belonged to himself only him, no one else was going to get it. But now....would things be different?

Raz flexed his muscles and stretched, his tail as usual hanging dominantly in the air, it was a habit and it stayed. It didn't matter now anyways, he wasn't at Swiftcurrent, but having fun with his friend. He grinned at the red eyed female, Well, whatcha waiting for little lady? Are we going to do this 'fun' thing you want us to do?

Basically they will be doing this xD http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I__ZL4TAWv8/Ty...n-snow.gif

Scarlett let out a pleased hum when the top of her head was licked by the silver prince. There was really growing something between them, right? She wasn't imagining this? Oh she hoped not. The female really liked that he was bigger. She walked from under his head, holding her white tail a bit higher so it would bush under his jaw as she walked past. The female was definitely trying to flirt. Scarlett was almost surprised of her own actions. "I am not that girly!," she protested a bit, okay maybe she was, a bit, maybe a lot. Her red eyes watched how the male flexed his muscles. Her heart skipped a beat. How unfair, the female thought. How was she going to resist that?

"Yes! Follow me!," she grinned and trotted off. She had never carried her tail this high, which was only slightly higher than a neutral stance. Somehow Raziel had wandered to the right spot already, it was only a short walk up the glacier. Scarlett made sure that she kept the lead position. The female turned around at the top of a slope. He trotted a bit down again so she had some speed and flopped down on her side, so she could slide the long way down. A giggle came of her lips as she started to speed down past Raziel. Scarlett might have done this several times before when she was bored, so, there was a small path made of slippery ice that made the she-wolf slide extra fast. She even made the corner by leaning into it. Half way down the slope she stopped to wait for Raziel. She was curious to see how the male would manage.

She could also slide on her tummy if she would flatten her hind legs behind her, she wasn't sure if Raziel would like that with his male parts being close to the ice. That made her laugh a bit. Which is why she suggested to go of the slope by laying on one's side. The rest of the slope the female continued on her tummy, front paws stretched out and his hind legs in almost a frog position behind her. At the end of the slope there were some more turns, sharper turns to be correct. The female almost spun out of the curve but she made it all the way to the bottom safely. She jumped to her feet and let out an excited bark.

I swear to god that this female is still half a child herself xD
Well this is interesting :P

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Raziel followed the red eyed female, content to let her take the lead, his long strides easily catching up with her. And walking was a good exercise to stretch his muscles, one should always be flexible and agile in case they ran into a battle which he would be happy to have. The battle-born Roman wanted to spar with someone, or even better, to kill something just to keep his fighting skills in place. Perhaps he would find sometime to train with his packmates when he went back to Swiftcurrent.

He watched with vibrant eyes as she paused at the top of a slope, padded down and flopped to her side, sliding downwards. She paused but he didn't move, content to watch her finish sliding. Scarlett continued, moving on her stomach, front paws stretching outwards, her hindlegs scrunched up. The silver Roman raised his eyebrows, if he was moving in that position, well, lets just say the results of that would not be good.

You seriously think I would slide down this slope like a fool? he called downwards. I'll lose all my dignity and manliness. he shook his head, his mouth quirking into a smile. Ain't happening, little lady and jumped. Raz landed on four paws, gracefully like always, crouching down and stretching his legs out, he slid down. At a slower pace but...
His battle reflexes helped, swiftly turning on the corners, near the bottom, he purposely tumbled over, hoping to barrel straight into the albino girl.

Scarlett's fur was frosted with ice and snow as she still laid down on the cold ground. A shiver went through her briefly. She watched the slope to then see Raziel sliding down. It was almost like he was surfing down elegantly. Her grin got bigger as she watched the silver male. She had to admit he kept a good balance on the icy slope. Her red eyes followed his large frame as it tumble down. It looked staged, she almost couldn't believe the male would have fallen because he was being clumsy. His body slipped against hers and came to a stop thanks to the snow behind the female, otherwise Scarlett would have slipped a bit further away like curling stones clashing together.

A warm chuckle came from her lips and she rested her head on his lower back, her tail resting over his paws, still smiling. "I already mastered that skill. As you saw how I arrived. I like this way better because you go way faster and it is more fun," she stated with a hint of pride in her voice. "Boy, luckily I don't have this thing called manliness otherwise I would be entirely bored," she teased him, her pink tongue licking over her own nose. By the way Scarlet spoke it was certain that she meant no ill with her teasing. Scarlett had seen the smile quirked on Raziel's face, it meant that the male had fun and that was all she wanted. Maybe she wanted to prove to him that she could show him other things of life than fighting and leading.

The albino wanted to slide down again but her head pillowed on the male's rump was also really comfortable. Her red eyes started staring at the male from where her head was resting. "Wanna go again? Or would you like to see an overview of Rising Sun Valley at the top of the Glacier?," she questioned.
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He grinned as they came to a stop, mysterious green eyes twinkling as she chuckled softly and rested her head on his back. Raz laughed, I prefer having my dignity and manliness back than doing this so called 'fun' thing, girls are so weird you know. he teased. The icy coldness of the snow did not bother the northerner, having grown up on colder, harsher conditions. So he was rather comfortable where he was now, his back being warmed by Scarlett's head, though it was too close to his rump for his comfort.

Its not like she's going to do it anyways, idiot. a voice in his head scolded him. "Wanna go again? Or would you like to see an overview of Rising Sun Valley at the top of the Glacier?," Raziel didn't answer, instead twisted himself gently, moving Scar's head out of the way. Now he lay sideways, his limbs splayed on the ground, his underbelly facing the cold north wind, his manhood (even if it wasn't out yet) on display not really caring what Scarlett thought of his new position.

The Roman yawned, Lets just stay here, I'm pretty comfortable right now, he spoke leisurely, like they had all the time in the world, which they technically did. The overview of Rising Sun Valley sounded nice, but Raz could do that anytime, but lying on a snowy ground leisurely with a female was not something you could do anyday.

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. "Leaving 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.