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-claps hands- yaaaaay ninja tem! -snort-



Teme Lupus is by Alaine!

Keen blue eyes saw the slightest of jumps through the contrasting males body and allowed a playful snicker to escape him as his friend whirled around to face him, a grin on the males face. His words caused a deeper laugh from the boy at Ink's half asked question, before the swinging branch he'd dropped from was noted and his teasing increased. Yeah... I didn't know how to tell you any other way... He taunted back, before Ink's next words caused a amiable chuckle to escape him. They hug me back.... He tried for an innocent look but it quickly dissolved into a cackle of amusement at his friends teasing. He'd never had this kind of thing from Elias, but he found he quite liked the ribbing from his friend.


The altered stance of his friend was noted, before the boys suggestion was listened to and Tem couldn't help the enthusiastic nod of his head. They wouldn't be able to ride together for a long time, more to the point that Teme didn't know how to ride let along the fact that Hex was only a few months old. That'd be great! I can't ride her yet... or ride at all actually, but it would be great to see how they got on. Hex's mum might not be too happy about it, but Maia's in with Hermes anyway so it should be fine. He told the white male, his tail swishing eagerly back and forth. He was pleased to know that Ink had similar interests to himself and seemed to be at the same life stage as him- they were both on the cusp of learning to hunt properly instead of stalking rabbits without much success.


It was pleasing to see that the male was on the same wavelength as him, because just a few moments later he suggested a hunt. From a rather boring morning exploring the trees to a activity packed afternoon, Temeraire found a beaming smile on his face. I can't hunt properly yet... but it would be good to practise. He agreed, hoping he wouldn't make a fool of himself in front of his new friend. With a grin, he gestured for Ink to join him as he moved towards the Stables. How have you been? Are you enjoying Vinátta? He questioned, blue eyes hopeful that he was doing well in the pack.

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