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iqsuk - Kanuux - November 09, 2025
the sea hit the cliffs in thunder. kanuux stood above it, broad-shouldered and still, breath thick with salt and blood. the seal lay torn beside him— his kill, his right. he bent, tearing into the blubber until the taste of oil and iron filled his throat.
he did not pray. his thanks lived in the violence, in the strength it took to take a life from the water. gulls wheeled, crying over what he’d left.
wind drove through his furs; the scars along his temple burned cold.
the deep keeps its own,he said at last, voice low as the tide, and turned from the edge, smelling of brine and death and the hunt.
RE: iqsuk - Foxglove - November 29, 2025
It seemed her wandering feet would never be stilled; Foxglove wandered the length of the coast in a pleasant haze of hummed songs and solitary sunsets. Every night she bedded among the flowers, and each morning she danced over the dew-flecked seaside grasses.
It was lonely. But it was hers.
By the cliffside she found unexpected company in the form of a distant silhouette. A pale wolf; even from afar he cut an imposing figure. Foxglove halted where she stood, ears pulling forward, and chuffed a soft greeting. Her tail swayed slowly behind her, uncertain.
RE: iqsuk - Kanuux - November 29, 2025
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kanuux did not move at her sound.the girl’s scent reached him first— sweet, soft, untouched by blood or ice.
his head lifted a fraction, enough to mark he’d heard her, nothing more. the wind pulled his fur along the line of his spine, scars catching the light as he stood broad and unbothered at the cliff’s edge.
confidence rolled from him in a quiet, heavy way. would she dare come closer? his body did not reject her closeness.
his icy gaze swept over her once, intrigued, dismissing, deciding she was no threat.
then he returned his eyes to the sea.
RE: iqsuk - Foxglove - November 30, 2025
<3
Her ears flicked, canting to and fro as she considered the man. She let her dark eyes trail down to the remnants of the slain seal, the pale birds tussling loudly over it. Foxglove drifted first toward the kill with a few light, hesitant steps. Her gaze found the man again as she moved.Then she halted; waited. Foxglove was perfectly still, her ears still tilted back in deference. A low whine slid from her after a moment, and her gaze shifted back to the carcass.
RE: iqsuk - Kanuux - November 30, 2025
kanuux’s head snapped toward her the moment she inched closer.
his lips peeled back, teeth flashing white and wet with seal-fat— a silent snarl that needed no language. his shoulders rose, broad and cold, claiming the carcass with the brutal certainty of a hunter who had earned every bite.
mine.
the gulls scattered at the sound of his growl.
she had sank low, ears folded, a thin whine slipping out like mist. kanuux watched her for a long, unmoving breath— weighing her softness, her hunger, her harmlessness.
then, with a grunt more dismissal than kindness, he shifted his stance. turned from the carcass.
gave her the space.
an act of mercy in his mind.
his tail lifted once in warning— take what is left, take only what he allowed.
RE: iqsuk - Foxglove - November 30, 2025
Her ears pulled briefly forward when the man turned away with his tail held high. Then Foxglove let out a breath she hadn't realized she was holding, and crept forward to tear into what remained of the seal. A win was a win, after all.
She didn't eat much. Just enough to take the edge off her hunger, enough to carry her through the next few days if she didn't manage to catch anything herself. She swiped her tongue over her muzzle as she lifted her head to look at the stranger again.
A few feather-footed steps brought her closer. Foxglove rolled onto her back with another imploring whine, forelegs stretching out toward him. Her tail swished against the ground beneath her. She stretched her legs out as far as they would go, pawing at the air in a bid to get his attention. He'd given her food, so she figured that meant he wasn't planning to bite her any time soon. So obviously that translated to a free pass to bother him further.
RE: iqsuk - Kanuux - November 30, 2025
kanuux grumbled the moment her whining crept back toward him.
he turned just enough to see her—on her back, paws batting, tail sweeping like a pest begging for notice.
his stare dropped on her, cold and flat.
a rough exhale pushed from his chest as he loomed over her, shadow swallowing her wriggling paws.
what now, his posture asked, unimpressed.
RE: iqsuk - Foxglove - November 30, 2025
Foxglove whined softly again when he turned, her tail moving faster. She stretched out one paw to rest against his chest, pale claws tangling delicately in his fur. After a moment she let her paw fall away.
Another whine spilled from her, and she craned her neck to nibble at his foreleg with her front teeth. A bid for attention, for play, for whatever he had to give. Her tail slowed a little against the ground, the only sign that she was nervous.
RE: iqsuk - Kanuux - November 30, 2025
kanuux met her nibbling with a low grunt— not anger, just the rough dismissal of an adult humoring a bothersome yearling.
his paw came up heavy and sudden!
he pressed it to her face, shoving her head sideways into the grass with the blunt weight of a hunter who knew exactly how fragile she was beneath him.
not enough to hurt. pillowy, delicate, for a man like him. just enough to remind her.
if she wriggled beneath the pressure, tiny teeth grazing at his leg again, he held the paw there a heartbeat longer, letting her chew if she dared.
icy eyes watched her without expression.
RE: iqsuk - Foxglove - November 30, 2025
A little squeak of surprise bubbled up from her when his paw came down on her head. Foxglove squirmed like a fly caught in a web, twisting her head to catch the pad of one of his toes in a playful nip. She held on for a moment, teasing, before she let go and tried again to roll away from him.
The effort was futile, of course. But that didn't make the game any less fun. A low growl simmered in her throat as she kicked at him with her forepaws, her tail moving faster in the dirt now.
RE: iqsuk - Kanuux - December 01, 2025
kanuux let her writhe beneath his paw, unmoved by the little growls or the frantic thrum of her tail. the nip to his toe earned only a rough huff from him— just the sound of a larger beast tolerating something small and foolish.
when she kicked at him, he pressed his paw down harder, pinning her shoulder this time instead of her head. still never enough to hurt. enough to remind.
she twisted again; he shifted with her, weight following her movements with lazy precision, as if he were holding down a seal pup instead of a yearling girl.
then, just to see what she’d do, kanuux lifted his paw and shoved her once, rolling her onto her side with a heavy, deliberate swipe.
letting her try again.