A night of camping and potential fun

Nickolas Saveli · 03-29-2011, 09:55 PM

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nooo, it was a good one ^_^

Nickolas had to admit he was not that good at reading others, he knew nothing about Arwen but it was clear she had been tense the moment she had approached his tent. He had to admit that he had been a little nervous as well; meeting strange wolves in the neutral territory was always a tense moment. Sure she was a slender female; it was not like he could not appreciate her figure without it having to be sexual or anything. Though he had a feeling that she could kick his furry rump if he made her mad; which was not really his plan in the first place. Not to be one to judge a book by its cover he knew that it would be better if he got to know her first. When he noticed her claws had retracted; he felt the muscles in his body loosen up a little more. His ears perked up just a little more; mainly to listen in case she had brought someone else and they were still hiding. He was doing his best not to be obvious that he was on the lookout for someone else; she had taken him by surprise after all.

“I suppose not, but I still do my best to practice them” he responded in a soft voice, returning a smaller smile out of uncertainty about her. She seemed nice enough and it was not very likely that she was going to attack him; but it was not like he could do anything if she decided too. Her mentioning that someone was going to pop out and attack him did not really assure him all that much. His nose was sniffing out for new smells, ears listening and eyes looking at either ends just in case. He nodded a little as she apologized to him; it was not like he had been offended by her rudeness in the first place. He smiled a little more, teeth barely showing from beneath his muzzle. “Quite alright, apology accepted” he said in a more peaceful voice that he was used to using around new people. His tail started to wag a little more; sure that they were a stop closer to becoming friends. It was just a habit that his tail started to wag and beat against his leg whenever he felt happy. He felt like an idiot now; looking like a typical male wolf that was talking with a beautiful female.

His fur had started to get wetter and some spots were pressed down against his skin; and yeah it was starting to bother him just a little. “Yes, it is quite a nice evening” he said in response before he looked up at the night sky as well. The moon was slowly coming up and well he actually started to felt the need to howl at it. It made him feel a little dumb but it was so hard to fight his primal instincts that he had been born with. Looking to the moon for only a few minutes he could not help but look back at Arwen. Her soft looking red fur just put him at ease; but he tried to stop himself from staring at her too much. The tugged his eyes off of her and looked at the waterfall; just glad that he had something to distract him. Sniffing around he noticed that they were quite alone; which really took his guard down a little more. At the very least no one was going to bother him; but he had never been alone with a female around his own age before.

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