07-23-2011, 12:08 AM
WC:344
This game was fun, playing around with each other like there was some type of flame between the two of them, then there was only sweet talks and smiles. Really though they needed to get down to the matter, there would be plenty of time for her to sweet talk to the male and bat her eyes at him. Well that is if everything goes as well as she had hoped, she hoped that he’d call a leader she would do a quick rundown of her past, and of her skills. There would be some words about what she could and could not do, and then she would be placed at the bottom of the family pack, and she would have to prove her way up that ladder to a trusted member, sort of like she had to as a pup being dropped off by her father to live with her Aunt. The then child had no clue why her brother had to be the lucky one to have their father all to him-self, but she grew up to just let that roll off her back. She didn’t have the daddy issues, or mommy issues. She was just…well Charm Sawtooth.
The brown male called for one of the leaders, she ears shot back against her head as she whined, and she could have been warned about the howl. Never the less the female knew the dance was going to have to go down lower then what she had taken with the good looking male. He wanted a name? Fine she would give him her name; he did after all give his name first like a true gentleman. She gave a nod of her head with a soft smile, ”We’ll just say it’s Charm. Charm Sawtooth.” To give the full name that she was given within seconds of her birth was just foolish and too much for anyone to need to know. She had been going by Charm for years now, so really it was more like a first name, and not her call name.
This game was fun, playing around with each other like there was some type of flame between the two of them, then there was only sweet talks and smiles. Really though they needed to get down to the matter, there would be plenty of time for her to sweet talk to the male and bat her eyes at him. Well that is if everything goes as well as she had hoped, she hoped that he’d call a leader she would do a quick rundown of her past, and of her skills. There would be some words about what she could and could not do, and then she would be placed at the bottom of the family pack, and she would have to prove her way up that ladder to a trusted member, sort of like she had to as a pup being dropped off by her father to live with her Aunt. The then child had no clue why her brother had to be the lucky one to have their father all to him-self, but she grew up to just let that roll off her back. She didn’t have the daddy issues, or mommy issues. She was just…well Charm Sawtooth.
The brown male called for one of the leaders, she ears shot back against her head as she whined, and she could have been warned about the howl. Never the less the female knew the dance was going to have to go down lower then what she had taken with the good looking male. He wanted a name? Fine she would give him her name; he did after all give his name first like a true gentleman. She gave a nod of her head with a soft smile, ”We’ll just say it’s Charm. Charm Sawtooth.” To give the full name that she was given within seconds of her birth was just foolish and too much for anyone to need to know. She had been going by Charm for years now, so really it was more like a first name, and not her call name.