09-29-2008, 05:22 PM
OOC: ooohhh,Jazzy loovveess her! :O
IC:
The Chief Sergeant walked out of the mansion slowly that morning. He had a rotten sleep the night before, nightmares had torn him from his sleep many times. He was unsurprised by the topic of his nightmares: Garnet. She had been crying and wounded in the distance and he was running towards her but everytime he reached her she would appear somewhere else. This or he would not be able to reach her at all. Her scent was clinging to his fur for dear life now, a week or so old. He missed it, missed her. The scent had been comforting in the following days after their meeting but now he oly cought it when took a very deep breath.
This morning he was in his halfling form, wanting to travel a little faster at a jogging pace around the territories a few times before going to paint his room. He had been to town yesterday and picked up two large cans of a rich and deep crimson. It was to set a certain tone for his room as deeper, romantic, relaxing and warmly inviting. A reflection of how his personality. His large form looked as if it were a black bear when he started to run through the forest, stretching his muscles as he moved. He approched the terrtory line and was stopped instantly. Not even having to think about it he started off faster then ever leaping over logs and tearing past white tailed deer as he went. Her howl reached his ears urged him forward. Then spotting Garnet against a tree he leaped, landing with her on the ground and his large frame ontop of her. The coal male released a joyful howl as he lifted his powerful muzzle straight into the air. The message was clear with one meaning: Naniko! She's here!
Realizing the fey would be very confused at just being knocked to the ground by a wolf in a halfling form her lowered his golden eyes to hers, "Garnet." He said caringly. She had been out of his sight for to long and in that time he had realized somehting: he was falling for her. He shook himself from his loving stare and relplaced it with a goofy smile, "Took you long enough!" He joked licking her cheek in a playful manner. All at once his cares disappeared and all that mattered was the female befor him
IC:
The Chief Sergeant walked out of the mansion slowly that morning. He had a rotten sleep the night before, nightmares had torn him from his sleep many times. He was unsurprised by the topic of his nightmares: Garnet. She had been crying and wounded in the distance and he was running towards her but everytime he reached her she would appear somewhere else. This or he would not be able to reach her at all. Her scent was clinging to his fur for dear life now, a week or so old. He missed it, missed her. The scent had been comforting in the following days after their meeting but now he oly cought it when took a very deep breath.
This morning he was in his halfling form, wanting to travel a little faster at a jogging pace around the territories a few times before going to paint his room. He had been to town yesterday and picked up two large cans of a rich and deep crimson. It was to set a certain tone for his room as deeper, romantic, relaxing and warmly inviting. A reflection of how his personality. His large form looked as if it were a black bear when he started to run through the forest, stretching his muscles as he moved. He approched the terrtory line and was stopped instantly. Not even having to think about it he started off faster then ever leaping over logs and tearing past white tailed deer as he went. Her howl reached his ears urged him forward. Then spotting Garnet against a tree he leaped, landing with her on the ground and his large frame ontop of her. The coal male released a joyful howl as he lifted his powerful muzzle straight into the air. The message was clear with one meaning: Naniko! She's here!
Realizing the fey would be very confused at just being knocked to the ground by a wolf in a halfling form her lowered his golden eyes to hers, "Garnet." He said caringly. She had been out of his sight for to long and in that time he had realized somehting: he was falling for her. He shook himself from his loving stare and relplaced it with a goofy smile, "Took you long enough!" He joked licking her cheek in a playful manner. All at once his cares disappeared and all that mattered was the female befor him