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- Garnet Massacre - 12-16-2008 [html]
- Asha Amara - 12-16-2008 Approching the mansion Jazper smiled childishly. It had been a long cold day and the wet snow combined with the freezing winds had not helped him in his search to find some more food for the winter season. Needless to say, he returned with nothing. Stepping into the warm manor he sighed. It was dark out now and slowly getting colder. Leaning down he gently streached untill all fours where on the ground and gave a shake sending the remaining snow flying and a shiver down his spine. With a sigh he started up the stairs towards his and Garnets room. As he walked he looked at the bedrooms around them some were occupied by his pack mates, most were empty. His mind began to wander tot he other couples, did they share a room? Garnets scent cought him off gurad, was she home already? He tip toed over to the door and looked in. Slumping against the door frame he looked at her, asleep and beautiful. Slowly, he moved towards the bed and slide onto the furs. Looking down at her sleping he realized just how lucky he was to have this coyote in in his life. As he began to run his fingured threw her mane he started to hum softly. Leaning in he kissed her forhead and whispered, "Hey angel. You know you'd be warmer under the furs?" - Garnet Massacre - 12-17-2008 [html]
- Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 12-21-2008 [html] "You can invade my bed anytime." He joked threw a smile. As she raised her hand to trace along his body his breath caught. Laying down on his back for a moment he watched her as her expression slowly transformed before his golden eyes. sitting up on his side he listened and watched her. His ears began to drop, laying against his head as she placed her head in her hands. The males heart dropped at her words. He sat up completly now, pulling Garnet against his chest. "Don't you ever think that angel. You're energetic, sweet and you have a heart big enough for everyone. Being a coyote means nothing! I'll always be here for you." With a sigh he began to think about all the things he had done in the past few weeks. A large paw brough Garnets eyes to his, "Listen babe...I've got some things to confess." Taking a deep breath he started to speak, "Late October I went back to where I grew up. To where my folks were killed. I burried what was left of thier bodies and I think from now on I should go by Jazper Rhiannon-Knight. You know, to honor my father. Afterwards though I did a fair bit of drinking and there were a few things I did that I feel terrible for and I've been meaning to sit down and talk to you about..." His golden eyes locked on the reds of his love, "I had sex with two guys I don't even know. One wolf from Phionex Valley and some jerk of a coyote that came out of no where. Trust me, you're an angel compared to me Garnet." Lowering his eyes he stood up, watching his feet and whispered, "I'm so sorry babe..." - Garnet Massacre - 12-28-2008 late post is late. >< [html]
Garnet felt her breath catch as Jaz pulled her small frame close to his. This was not what she had expected, though she didn’t know why she hadn’t. Jazper was always so kind; would he really just suddenly realize his mistake and leave her? In any case, the coyote lady was glad he stayed and she buried herself against his huge frame. She didn’t resist as he brought her blood-hued orbs to his with his giant hands. Her ears perked up slightly as he began to speak, and she quietly listened to everything he had to say. The lady’s eyes grew soft and she nodded slightly at his name change, but they turned top fire for a moment when he mentioned the other males. When he said a coyote, a male coyote, something like a soft snarl escaped her maw and she pulled herself away from him. ”Hybrid…” she hissed between her teeth, glancing off to the side so her eyes didn’t direct her deep hatred of her sibling at Jazper.
The dark lady then noticed that the male had stood up. Her temper cooled back almost immediately as she realized that the large male needed to be comforted just as much as she did. The coyote slid off the bed beside him and wrapped her thin arms as far as she could around him. ”Shh, don’t say such things Jazz. You’re my brave, noble Knight; nothing will change that. It is understandable; you were drunk, not thinking straight. You, at least, have something of an excuse for your actions…” The lady trailed off for a second before looking back up at the black wolf man. ”I must confess something as well. Some time before you knew me, when I was in Inferni, I was given a duty to guard and take care of a prisoner; a young wolf girl. I neglected my duties…” Garnet tightened her hold on Jazper. ”Someone hurt her, Jaz, and I met up with her only a few days ago. I hadn’t realized… it was my fault that she was destroyed, I wasn’t there guarding her and someone took advantage of her… I am such a fool.” She pressed her head against her Jaz’s soft, black fur. There was a moment of awkward silence before she began to whisper again. ”But, perhaps the worst part… when I saw her, and she told me this, I felt rage instead of pity. I felt it was her fault for ruining my precious little fantasy. I wanted to destroy her… but instead I ran… like I ran from my responsibility, and left her the first time.” |