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Post by Mayhem on Jun 11, 2009 21:04:51 GMT -6
Was Parlae nuts for enjoying the sarcasim that dripped from Haze's mouth? Something about how he added a darkly negative vibe to the happiest of words, intrigued her. Haze was the only wolf that could make delightful sound oh so unpleasent. She smirked at his tone, as she continued to sit in the water, for it seemed to be the only relief from this god aweful heat. Her golden orb moved to look up at Haze on his perch. "Seems I missed quite the party." she said with a small chuckle. Parlae knew that she had actually been lucky to miss the knasty show that had played out. The one eyed beauty didnt think she could handle watching her Alphas heart be broken right in front of her. Parlae was a lot of things in life, but she never really thought she had ever broken anothers heart. Though she was sure their was someone out their that would disagree, but then again their was always someone looking for confrontation. As he spoke she turned her full attention upon him, her auds pricking forward to hear exactly what happened. She grunted slightly at his words. "Why does that not surprise me." she said coldly reffering to the fact that Dragula had forsaken them all. "Perhaps he's a little jealous of the new guy?" Parlae proposed.
Perhaps Dragula's feelings ran deeper than what she thought he was capable of, whatever the reason, it was still no excuse for his behavior. When he said it was best she be finding Nara she nodded, "Well of course, but last time I caught scent of her,I caught a strangers as well, perhaps she is with the new guy?" Parlae inquired curiously. With a final gaze she headed for the bank, deciding she wasnt going to get much cooler. Once she was completly out of the water she shook, making her pelt resemble that of a porcupine. She slowly began to groom herself. Parlae did this for the sole rason she didnt want to walk around looking dirrty, or more so a freak. Dragula may have been alright with his knasty hair, but Parlae certianetly didnt want to be whispered about. Once satisfied that every hair was in its proper place she returned her attention to Haze. She smirked before opening her mouth to speak. "Since when as Torrid been a friend to us?" she blurted out curiously. Times were getting tougher, and well the one eyed beauty was under the assumption that it wasnt smart to be allies with anyone at the moment, especially the fire pack.
As she sat there a little off to the side form his wrong, her eyes showed slight discomfort. At the given moment she hated being in heat, made her do the strangest of things, and well at the moment she had the strangest urge to move closer to Haze. In the past she had never really been surrounded by males, not since leaving her birth pack, and for some strange reason she was craving Haze's attention. Without really noticing it, she found herself up on the flat rock next to him, rolling over onto her side, her back against him. She just layed there a moment soaking up the sun, before turning her head to look up at him, before whinning... that needy whine.
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Post by Asake~ on Jun 12, 2009 6:46:47 GMT -6
~ Haze could not help the chuckle that Parlae shook from him. She did not know how close to the truth she was in guessing that Drag was jealous. From Haze's point of view, Drag was rather foolish in letting that take the better of him. Yet, it might have not should Haze not attacked him with it. woe be him though, he might be better off. His amber gaze shifted about the surroundings the focused on Parlae, honestly skipping the mess of appearance, which was not really a mess. Should not she be missing and eye or a tail, well the femme would be strikingly beautiful. Yet, even without an eye or a tail, her beauty was still to be seen.
Regardless, Haze knew what tainted his thoughts and focused more on her words. Nodding agreement at the assumption of Nara. She was indeed taken by Hali, which was to be expected. Lone alphas normally looked outside the pack for mates. Haze being no exception himself, for his previous outside rise to fame was when a lone Alpha femme spotted him. She was dead now sadly... or so he was convinced. Regardless, Haze held no remorse for the past, just a planning resolve for the future. Right now, it was getting harder to ignore Parlae.
Since when as Torrid been a friend to us?
The question honestly hit him, since he became dazed as he gazed at Parlae, never going to be the one to admit to such. Yet, he was certainly being drawn into something. Glad to hear that none of this escaped his tone, " They are when they wish to be... as goes with every pack. Would not be surprised if Vale! Indeed Vale, decided to 'befriend' us..." That was a big jump though, since Vale has been known to be rather fierce.
Now though, while he was trying to be calm. Gaze flickering about his surroundings in a careful manner. Attempting to be collected and careful, scanning the horizon for any possible attack. He could not help but notice the femme's actions and movements. Noticing her moving closer until she was on a nearby rock. Basking in the sun, black damn well illuminated by the sun's snarl. Shining as an abyss regardless of her stake in overheating.
Yet, that was the problem wasn't it? Heat? Haze eyes went critical, yet not cold at the whine that was shot his way. It was not that he was against the femme for her hormones, hell... they screamed to him more than she knew. The femme herself was not a bad being in itself. Haze liked Parlae for more reasons than one, yet what she was suggesting could have dubious after effects. Not to mention it could be seen as a scandal to rocket the two of them to Alpha or even beta. Interesting as it was, Haze was a little impressed by the hidden objectives to the proposed action. Regardless, as hard as it was to resist such. The combined actions of his own hormones and his rather liking of Parlae, Haze could not wholly agree.
" As... Tempting as you make it Parlae, Indeed indeed... Would be, Unwise no? "
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Post by Mayhem on Jun 12, 2009 8:24:03 GMT -6
Parlae nodded when Haze said they were only allies when they wanted to be. Seemed to Parlae that Souse shouldnt be friendly to any of them then. Why help a neighbor who is going to lash out at you in the future? The one eyed beauty didnt care for that Shaman who had been here ither. Who was he to think he could just waltz up on her with some plant.. damn fool. For femmes tended to have three stages of their heat. The first one was, I am cranky and I might kill you, the second was, I want you I want you, and the last was.. oh god just kill me im going to die. Right now Parlae was the second, and one way or another she was going to get the White brute. As she laid upon the rock,she found it hard to sit still, extremley hard. Parlae could only assume her heat was making her restless, which could be rather dangerous in the long run. Parlae didnt think it would get bad enough to make her brave enough to leave the saftey of the pack, and look elsewhere for some relief, but who knew. Femmes did a lot of strange things they would not normally do, and for her own sake, she hoped she could seduce Haze. Last thing she needed was Nara at her heels for having some bastard whelps, or worse cross pack whelps... eww.
When he spoke she rolled over onto her back, so that her much lighter tummy was revealed as her one eye looked up at him. She snorted at his words, obvious disaproval coming from Parlae. She wasnt going to let him go that easy, Parlae was a lot of things and rather naive when it came to this, but for the most part following her hormones had not been such a bad thing today. Her hormones would guide her, because honestly she had no clue about how to go about getting what she wanted, Parlae had never had a mate, and had never been a mother.. so she was entering very unknown territory here. All she knew was her body was screaming for Haze for some reason, and she honestly didnt understand what she was even asking him to do... though she knew if she kept following her hormones she would find out. Poor naive Parlae, she really had an aweful mother for not teaching her more.
"I dont see how it would be unwise." she said slyly as she got up from her rock and hopped up onto his in one effortless bound. She could thank her mom for her agile nature, as she now stood next to Haze. By being this close, she brought the own so tempting luring smell with her too. She smiled as she rubbed her dar crania against him, her head sliding right below his cheek and under his chin, whinning as she did so. "No one has to know.." she whispered, it dripping off her tongue like an addictive drug. Parlae now had managed to lower to her tummy and slide across the front of his mitts so that the middle of her back was now a chin rest for him. She looked at him once more, with an oh so pleading eye. After a few moments she slinked completly past him, her rump going right past his nose as she lept from the rock. "Or perhaps I should look elsewhere?" she asked looking back at him, cocking her head, and wagging her stubb of a banner. Yes in deed she was now teasing him, and Haze was sure to notice she was even already standing for him. In this phase of heat she wouldnt make it three feet out of their borders before some other brute tried to take was Parlae was offering Haze.
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Post by Asake~ on Jun 15, 2009 12:51:32 GMT -6
~ Haze could believe she was teasing him, trying to draw him into doing something that would bring about possibly more tensions. Problematic thing about it was, that she was winning this little challenge. It took about every ounce of control that Haze could offer, every shred of dignity to hold himself calm and controlled as Parlae nuzzled his neck, practically offered herself up to him. Slowly curling up in front of him before jumping out of his reach... taunting him with what he might pass up.
It was not odd, nor was it unwanted. Haze nearly snapped when she fully past him, her... scent being practically overwhelming to him. Regardless, his plans were not anticipating such an event. Yet, he has been known to change them. Now the femme was below him, watching him with her one eye and waving her stump around like a banner. Nearly... Bah, it was too much.
" Now, now... why this teasing all of a sudden no? " His voice became sarcastic as he jumped from his perch. Slowly pulling himself closer to the femme, rubbing his flank across hers. Enjoying the warmth as he prolonged anything she might expect. Being a teasing bastard in his own right. One thing that many did not realize, was that Haze would give back what was given to him. Now that Parlae had her fun of teasing... Haze would bring it back. The white brute then nipped at Parlae's ear before pressing his flank closer to hers. Buying all the time he could from this. " One thing you must remember Indeed... I do not take well from teasing. " He snickered, his grin becoming sly in itself.
He was becoming cocky, he knew far to well that Parlae would not leave the pack for such little reasons, she was offering herself to him. She would not go to Drag, nor would Hali take her. His grin became rather genuine as he thought of it. Seems more than pure personality came out of a femme during such events...
" No one would know... Yet, Indeed... Do not want to hurt ourselves with this no? " He spoke softly, caring for what might happen to him should anything go awry from such a event. Yet, he was planning for Parlae, she might not be ready for anything that would occur... yet, in the end of everything. Being so close, Haze was losing grip on his control. His own teasing was starting to wear at him, causing heat to arouse beneath his pelt. She might just win from pure lust. A mental sigh, for just how far would he slip because of her maddening scent? It was hard to anticipate... Indeed.
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Post by Mayhem on Jun 15, 2009 13:15:31 GMT -6
To her amusement it seemed Haze had given in just a little. Perhaps the thought of her searching out someone else had prompted him to leave his rock on high. He would be foolish if he thought she would not seek another out. Her heat was what was driving her affection for him, not her heart. She had no attatchment to Haze, he was simply a trusted packmate nothing more. If he would not end her crazed misery, then she would find someone else if she had to. At the moment the one eyed beauty had little care for whether or not it was a male from her own pack, or another pack, or even worse a nomad. Right now she just wanted this blasted needy, exhausting, desperate feeling to diminish. It was honestly making the dark minx act like a damn fool. When he spoke, and in a rather coy manner, she just offered him a simple smirk. Though she did not answer him, merely watched him with amusement. When he jested back with a fair bit of warning in his words, her smirk transformed into a devilish smile. "Dear Haze, are you warning me?" she asked with a small laugh. She found it rather entertaining that the brute felt the need to caution her about her teasing. This little statement made the desire to increase his misery a little more. For Parlae thought it fair to think he was struggling keeping himself under control.. for heat could be a very appealing thing.
As he teased her flank, she cringed a little, a small whimper coming from her dark lips. Now he was being cruel, thus she felt the need to retaliate rise. The dark minx knew this was his revenge for her slinking herself under his chin, and bating him with tempting words. Yet when he spoke, she grinned. Yes, indeed, neither of them needed a tarnished name from this 'activity', yet Parlae had the naive notion to think no one would no. Honestly she was being rather foolish in the thought, for secrets were hardly kept. The simplest of body language would reveal the attraction between the two, a mere scent could give away their growing time together, and the wrong word could start a damaging rumor.. but Parlae did not care. She wanted what she was begging him to give her. She wanted to be rid of this horrendous feeling. A feeling of weakness, need, and growing lust, a feeling she had never really experienced. All she knew was she had the full intention on getting what she wanted.
With a grin she turned around, her face mere inches from him before, slinking under his chin once more. Her dark fur tickling his chin, as a small whine escaped her dark lips. "Either way, its not damning..." her words came out like warm honey.. reffering to that fact that if they were caught, their lives would not be over. "perhaps it can even raise our station." she proposed letting her back foot press against his front piston.
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