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- Terra - 04-15-2012 [html] OOC April 19
That was it. She couldn't take one more day staying in the pack. Broken leg or not, she was going to break out of here! Unfortunately, Aylu's presence had allowed her to get back into her room in the hotel, on the second floor. The stairs were between her and the floor below. Determined not to be stopped she spent a few minutes rummaging around in the various rooms before finding a cushion that she could use. Setting it up at the top of the stairs Terra clambered on, and pushed.
<style type="text/css"> .terraleap b {font-weight:bold; color:#fffe61; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #1a1f0a; } .terraleap p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terraleap {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#c9c84c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wGvcK.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #1a1f0a; padding: 190px 0px 3px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#1a1f0a; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:15px; text-align:justify;} .terraleap .ooc {margin:5px 0px 10px 0px; font-style:italic; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:center; width:100%} .terraleap p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terraleap p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Inocencio Kit Victor - 04-16-2012 It had been a while since he had last seen Fleta, and many things had happened since then. Some of those things had been pleasant, but others had left Kit wanting to find Fleta more then ever. It was those not so pleasant things that Kit didn't plan to ever tell Fleta about, doubting very much that she would have approved, or accepted his excuses. He wanted to make up for that Kit's memory led the male near where he had carried Fleta, a place that she had said was her pack, and he set himself up on top of a slight hill, giving him a better view of the area. To someone not knowing his intent, it might look like he was scouting the area for some ill purpose, but Kit only watched for one thing. Not holding high hopes for Fleta to suddenly make herself appear, the male had begun thinking about trespassing to try finding her, but before getting himself into a world of trouble, found some luck. Sneaking through some trees, Kit spotted what he thought might have been Fleta, but before truly confirming his suspicions, turned his muzzle to the sky. Howling in a cheerful manner, Kit tried his best to convey the message of "I'm over here, come to me". Whether it was Fleta, and whether she recognized him, began heading toward the border himself. - Terra - 04-16-2012 [html] OOC here.
Terra froze as a howl lifted through the air. Most of the time she'd be more than happy to answer with her own cheerful cry, and come running out. She was trying not to draw attention though, knowing how worried Aylu would be and doing her best to avoid that. Terra continued through the woods, moving more quietly now. Despite her bright fur she could have passed as a ghost from her movements, only the slight unevenness from her limp revealing that it was something more.
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Kit stiffened up at the surprising sound from behind. She hadn't expected anything else from a fellow thief, knowing they needed to be quick on their toes or end up in something's stomach. Her tail wagged brightly at the familiar sight of her new friend, his coat a darker red than her own. The pair was almost in contrast, pale green to deep green, a single streak of red to a full dark coat of it. He spun around, probably figuring out how to wheedle his way out of being so near a pack.
<style type="text/css"> .terraleap b {font-weight:bold; color:#fffe61; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 1px #1a1f0a; } .terraleap p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .terraleap {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#c9c84c; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/wGvcK.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #1a1f0a; padding: 190px 0px 3px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#1a1f0a; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:15px; text-align:justify;} .terraleap .ooc {margin:5px 0px 10px 0px; font-style:italic; letter-spacing:1px; text-align:center; width:100%} .terraleap p b:before { content: open-quote; } .terraleap p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Inocencio Kit Victor - 04-19-2012 Embracing Fleta felt good, the feel of his fur against hers, with their green eyes close enough to easily look into one another. It was something that Kit had looked forward to, those feel good emotions that kept him thinking about the pretty female who had his arms wrapped around them. The feel of her own arms wrapping around him, and the nuzzling of his neck, they convinced Kit that the feeling was mutual. Though he had no way of being sure, aside from the tail he could not see wagging behind Fleta, a mirror of his own tail's actions. Seeing her hesitate on how to describe the thoughts of adventuring together was amusing to watch, but Kit resisted the temptation to interrupt, and simply enjoyed the fact that he was holding Fleta. When it seemed she was done talking, Kit responded with a smiling face, and some teasing words "Well, now that you got away, we can go on an adventure. Just you and me. I can even carry you again if you want, I certainly wouldn't mind carrying such a pretty lady.". Kit wasn't so strong that he would be able to carry Fleta all the time, but he was fairly confident that piggy backing his partner occasionally to give her leg a rest wasn't going to kill him. - Terra - 04-19-2012 [html] OOC here.
Yes! They would be going, the whole world laid out as their playground. That was what Terra saw, shifting around. There was nothing out there that struck her as particularly serious, nothing that she really needed to do beyond what she wanted. Escaping had been difficult, knowing that explaining what she was doing would be difficult if someone spotted her, but it had been worth it to find Kit waiting on the end, eager to go with her.
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