Blacktail Deer Plateau Progulka bez strakha «Walk with No Fear»

Kesuk got a jolt of pleasure that she could break down this steely wolfs wall and get a laugh from him. She continued circling him at a slow pace as the foreign words peaked her curiosity.

"What was that? I don't quite understand what you called me. And to answer your question I must understand precisely what you are saying" Kesuk purred in a slow, sultry tone, allowing her cheek to brush across his shoulder for a mere second before pulling away completely and standing in front of him closely.

The more her dance continued, the harder his mind fought to remove his emotions. Strip by strip, his brain gave him instances where his emotions had almost gotten him killed, and even more when they got in the way of an assassination. That was something he was not too fond of. But he kept up the curtain of falsified rebuking. And he had returned.

Vector stared at the girl, her coy and catty strategy, the emeralds drifting from her eyes, down, around, and up again. He showed the gesture, not even bothering to hide it for tactics.

"I said what do you want, mysterious girl?"

He knew she was trying to get him to completely obliterate use of his natural tongue, but with a smirk upon his maw, he didnt voice the known play.

Kesuk sensed him closing back up. Shit. She noticed him eyeing her before he replied.

"Your name." She said simply, trying to convey her sincerity into her voice as she sat down about a foot in front of the fiery male.

With the smirk he had worn previously, he showed the stone of ice that had stubbornly been unbroken.

"Your's first."

The russian looked at her, wondering why she remained so confidential in her name. Then he thought as to why he even bothered. She would most likely not prove any use to him, though she held her ground of charm, and tricks. But he too had his own, and could find no need to stay with a lupine who couldn't even relinquish her name to him.

Kesuk sighed at his answer, getting bored with the game.

"Kesuk"

Kesuk, eh?
He won.

"I am Vector. It was an honor meeting you, Kesuk."
He had truly had a bit of fun with this girl. Her wit had nearly matched his own, and he could find enjoyment in her little worded battle he had with her.

"Its nice to meet you, Vector" his name rolling off her tongue slowly. She liked how it sounded. She liked the way he said her name as well. Maybe they would meet again sometime. She vary much hoped so, it was fun playing the little mind games with him.

"I suppose this is where I leave." she purred, a purposeful tinge of sadness clinging to her tone.

Last post from meh. Good thread! :D

With the sadness apparent in her voice, he almost felt the feeling in him, as well. Yet the merciless russian in him spurned him on. He said nothing else, but walked up to her, again, with his forehead bowed to hers, space between the hairs nearly touching, but not. He closed his orbs, retreated a bit, opened the gems, and looked into hers, the typical rock solidarity of them softening, only for a split second.

"Do svydania, zagadochnaya devushka."

Returning to their remorseless form, the emotion left his face as swiftly as it came, and he turned, within the blink of an eye, vanishing into the forest beyond, to return to his hunt, and think upon the mysterious girl who had almost bested him at his own game.

Vector came close and closed his eyes, his forhead almost touching hers. When his brilliant emerald eyes opened again, there was actual emotion in them before it vanished as quick as it came. He whispered more of his odd words, the last two she could understand. She could guess what the first was.

"Do svydania, zagadochnaya devushka."

Then he spun and disappeared into the woods, leaving her alone with only her thoughts and the sounds of birds in the trees above, completely oblivious to the events below.

"Goodbye, mysterious boy" she whispered.