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Leviothan silently strode through the water, ropes held high above his head which seemed covered with a self made greenery hat, one that dropped over his eyes, yet were clear enough that he could see what was happening below him on the Island. He'd been waiting all morning for something to happen, for his desired prey to slink through the foliage and into the wooden pen that he'd made just a day before. Darkened cinder colored eyes pierced the day time light, inflamed by the desire to capture the beast that he knew would be around at any moment. It was that moment, just as he lowered himself closer to the ground that he felt a piece of the rope he'd tied against the trees just a few feet from the clearing vibrate against his legs, then pull taut.

Whatever it was.. it was big. Suddenly, a rough neigh alerted him to the presence of his desired prey, a horse breaking through the dense trees and right into his trap. Finding that the clearing was such didn't seem to sit well with the great grey maned beast. Immediately the horse turned on his haunches, rearing up with his legs to kick at the side of the makeshift corral, but it was too high and he only ended up getting caught on the wooden ground posts. Quickly Leviothan lurched forward, slamming the gate shut, if only to make sure that it the stallion couldn't slip free. The horse was a good foot or two above Leviothan's height, at least his head. His mane, a rich, smoky colored grey tied into his rather bland creme toned hair, a simple brown patch over his right eye that led in an almost tragic circle to blend in with his mane. His muscles were bunched and tensed, yet Leviothan wasn't trained in the proper care in catching horses.

He quietly stumbled to the other side, quick to stand upon the very top of one of the beams in a simple crouch.

Just as the horse had seen him and started charging, Leviothan draped the harness he'd fashioned from non-poisonous vines over his hands, waiting for the great beast to come upon him. And he almost did before Leviothan made his move, launching off of the fence with a power back thrust of his back legs. He landed squarely upon the creature's back which sent him bucking and swinging trying to shake the luperci from himself, yet Leviothan held on firmly, his fingers tucked and fisted within the horse's dense mane. Finally the beast had calmed, lost its cool, yet it wasn't broken. Not yet. He shifted his weight just slightly and rammed into the side of the gate, knocking it down with all his weight, almost crushing Leviothan's right leg in the process. A few curses drove from the copper furred wolf just instants before he was able to lean forward and get the harness around the creamed horse.

Yet with no luck, he lost the hold of it, which meant only one thing; he was in trouble! Before he knew it, the horse was on a full bucking and throwing rampage and he could only do one thing, hold on for dear life or be crushed beneath it. With all his might, he ground his legs into the horses side, reaching out to grab at the beasts harness again. Grrrrrr! He growled.


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Calla looked at the island, her blue eyes sparkling in the sun she flicked her tail back and forth. She hadn't been very fond of water but she needed to have some time away from Casa. Calla had never been good around others, she grew up alone so she wasn't used to talking to many people or hanging around others. Stepping into the water feeling the fur around her feet soak with the water she smiled lightly, the water was nice and cool. Wading into the water she kept her eyes on the island, she felt bad that she had to leave her pack territory, she felt as if she needed to be alone and think a few things through. Calla had never been sure about anything in her life, that never really worried her before.

Calla flicked her tail back and forth as she slowly waded through the water to the shore of the island, looking around her beautiful blue eyes scanned the forest line. Calla's ears perked as she heard what sounded like a gate or wooden door slam shut, looking around she shook her fur quickly of the extra water and slowly walked into the trees. Calla felt vibrations in the ground as if someone was running or throwing a fit, looking around quickly she came upon a clearing. She saw a wolf launch itself onto the large beasts back, bringing her ears back she watched him for a moment to see what he was doing. It became clear to her that he was trying to catch the horse but she was almost frozen in fear, hearing the horse buck wildly she let out a soft whimper. She was dreadfully afraid of horses, but the wolf was in need of help! Taking a deep breath she ran forward towards the corral, bunching up her leg muscles and launching herself into the air to land on the wooden post of the gate she watched the horse, trying to time it right.

"Hold on I'll help you!" she called as the male growled as he tried to hold on, she hoped she wasn't to late to help. Shit Shit Shit! She thought as she quickly grabed some vines and tying the vines into a bridle and launching herself onto the beasts back. She landed on top of the horse holding on for dear life she fought her shaky hands into doing what she wanted, grabbing the horses head and pulling it down as if she were going to make it look down. The horse continued to buck as she growled loudly trying to get the makeshift bridle onto the horse. Pulling on the horses mane she pulled the bridle into place, the makeshift bit would be very uncomfortable for the horse but she didn't care about the beasts comfort.

The horse continued to buck until it threw the charcoal wolf, landing on the floor with a loud thud she yelped, blue eyes looking around frantically for the other wolf a hoof came down on right arm as a loud SNAP was heard. Calla screamed in pain but the objective at hand was to help the other wolf, not cry over her pains. Getting up panting a little she would almost be useless to him now unless she could get back atop the horse! "Don't worry! I'm fine!" she said as she grabbed a large piece of wood that would break easily and carefully climbed up onto the post of the gate once more launching herself onto the horse once more, she had loved horses only a short time ago.

The reason for her fear was her trusted horse threw her only six months before she came to live in Casa. She used her claws to cut the pad of her hand, her arm was sprained or broken and it hurt badly but the trick she learned needed both hands. Letting the blood drip onto the horses forehead she slammed the wooden stick onto its forehead, nothing happened to hurt the horse, but it stopped bucking.

"Calm yourself you foolish beast." she said as she let the blood trickle down its snout, when she caught her first horse so very long ago she had used this same trick, she didn't hurt the horse at all but she made the horse THINK it was hurt. Panting lightly she took her hand away from the horses forehead to lick her bleeding paw "The horse thinks its bleeding, if you hit it with something that will break easily and put water blood or something wet on them they will think there bleeding and they will stop fighting." she said as she got down off of the horse. She grabbed the bridle roughly and lead the horse around, the horse obediently followed where she lead it. Calla stared into its eyes, her blue eyes filled with hurt and rage, almost as if the pits of hell were showing through her eyes the horse snorted and brought its ears back.

"Make sure you show whose boss even before you get it into the corral or your going to kill yourself." she said in an assertive tone. Calla moved her arm to make sure nothing was broken, looking at her arm she smiled a little "Not a scratch, and I haven't caught a horse in months." she said with a laugh. Jumping out of the corral she turned to look at the male and the horse "I'm Calla, Whats your name?" she asked politely.

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There was barely any time to breath then smell someone coming out from the bushes. Between the wild bucks of the stallion that rampaged in a wild anger, Leviothan's hands had fallen free of their hold on the great beast's mane which made him slide free of his back with the next clear buck that he was given. He landed painfully on his side, knocking the air from his lungs, his copper toned fur slightly glinting in the light just as he landed and mottled it with the brown stained ground. "Arrgghhhhaaaaaa!" A groan split his lips, his knees riding up to anxiously fit into the crook of his chest. His ribs were on fire, yet he knew that they were only possibly bruised, nothing more. Cinder colored eyes which had clenched shut before found themselves flitting open at the thought of the horse. Had he gotten away? No... and the sound of another luperci caught his attention.


SHE'D FALLEN! He growled in an instant dislike, but each time he tried to near the great beast of a stallion, its legs lifted to buck. The female had managed to yank the horses head down so that she could get the bridle into his mouth, but now she had to stay on which was almost next to impossible till the horse spotted the blood and fear filled his gaze. He stopped bucking almost immediately, great, heated breaths billowing into the air around them. Never before had he been bested and now it was to a wolf he didn't even know? He'd had younger stallions, greater stallions challenge him. He neighed loudly for an instant and just as he heard the girl's voice again, a brief "Don't worry, I'm fine," Leviothan quickly moved toward the side and around the odd coupling. They looked good together, the horse and whomever this young female was.


Never before had he not re-payed a debt and now that she had saved him from a near death experience, he found himself shaking his head and dusting his fur to relieve it of the dirt and disbelief. "I can't believe I just... Are you okay?" Each pause in his sentence was extenuated with a hard felt rub at his ribs. They were definitely bruised, not broken, but bruised and the very thought alone brought Leviothan a sliver of fear. Would it affect his secui form later on? Very slowly, he rounded the two once again, watching her as she led the horse. The pen, or makeshift corral had tumbled which meant that they had no where to put the horse now that he'd gotten free. Only thing that could possibly work was one of them holding him and Leviothan had a bruised rib, yet he was sure that he'd heard a crack earlier on the other wolf.


"I'm glad you're okay. This one caught me off guard. I'll do better next time." He didn't yet give his name, but immediately upon taking a sniff at the air, his lips curled with a feverish grin. The scent was one he recognized, not for its personal flavor, yet because of the ones mixed within it. "You're from CdC, aren't you? Is Sebastian doing well? Is Hadley there?" The bombardment of questions was bound to happen, considering Leviothan hadn't been able to make his way there in quite some time. He'd been busy meeting with Keldava in CdA. It was quickly turning into a memorable meeting, this one at least. His fingers curled at his side, then his hands moved to his pack... or where he thought it was. "Oh no! Where is it?!" He abruptly turned around to look about the clearing, darkened, trained eyes searching every hint of land. Yet... there was nothing about that he could even see. Nothing that could interest him. His pack was gone and in it...


It was that moment that he spotted the tread sand, the light brown pack that always accompanied him upon his trips and reached down to pick it up. After shaking it off for sand, Leviothan moved back over to the charcoal colored wolf to stare at her precariously. She was very beautiful in the least, very elegant in nature and the way she'd been able to control the horse when it had gone crazy gave him the startling clue that he could learn something about her, if she so chose to allow him to. And maybe he could teach or help her with something. "My name is Leviothan Moonbreaker, a wolf from Cercatori d'Arte. Anything that I have is yours and I offer my services unto you for saving me from my reckless acts of stupidity." The act itself was weird, but then again the young copper haired wolf seemed more then weird in his own right.


He wore dirty clothing, one that let his chest remain in the open, due to a rip that had occurred right down the middle and despite its sap ridden cloth, he seemed comfortable enough. Wood shavings had gathered at the corners of his shirt, stuck to it with the same glue like substance that his rip was covered in, leaving him with a dirt ridden appearance. His jeans were worse, torn at both the knees almost all the way to the back, dirty blue and mottled grey. They were no longer light blue which meant that they'd faded and Leviothan had gotten these from a long time ago. They barely even fit him any more. The pants legs came down beneath his clawed feet, making it hard to move so that even as he moved toward her to bend down in a slight bow, he tripped and ended up on his knees, fully kneeling before the young beauty that was the female.


"Will you accept my apology? For both the horse and for almost tripping into you? I mean, I could help you break the horse. I'm not expected back in CdA for a week." His cindered gaze found its way to her eyes, scarred face scrunched up with a smile.

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Calla turned to look at the male as he came over to her and the horse. Flicking her tail back and forth she cave the horse a rough pat on the neck. As the male asked if she was alright she laughed softly "I'm fine," she said smiling. She saw the male rubbing his ribs and she sighed softly,"Are you all right?" she asked in a concerned tone. Why was she asking him this? She was never kind to anyone except people in her pack! She watched him as he walked around her and the animal and flicked her tail. Listening to the male she sighed softly "I don't think you should catch horses until you know how to do it right." she said with a soft tone. She didn't want to see another wolf hurt especially since she was hurt only a few months before coming to Nova Scotia.

She perked her ears when the male mentioned her pack and she nodded "Yes I'm from Casa, I don't think I've met Sebastian yet.. But I know Hadley, When I first arrived at Casa he took care of me since I was very malnourished." she said with a light smile. "I haven't seen him much lately though. The packs fort was getting to be to much for me so I wandered around for a bit and then I found you." she said laughing softly. As the male turned to look around she tilted her head. "What are you looking for?" she asked as he went and picked up a brown pack. Flicking her tail she held onto the makeshift bridle for the horse. She laughed lightly as the male spoke "It's very nice to meet you Leviothan, a CdA wolf eh?" she asked smiling a little. "I thought about joining that pack, but I got lost and when I howled for the pack leader. A CdC member came." she said smiling

"Best mistake of my life. I have a wonderful pack now, but honestly I don't feel like I truly belong there." she said flicking her tail back and forth. "Your welcome, I just don't like seeing others hurt that's why I helped." she said as she turned to the horse "So what are you going to name him?" she asked smiling a little, perhaps she was over her fear of horses now. Calla smiled as he offered to help her break the horse, she turned to him her blue eyes sparkling happily. "I accept your apology, and I would love your help breaking the horse. But we will need actual supply's instead of makeshift ones." she said laughing.

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Leviothan seemed happy enough that Calla seemed to be fine. He couldn't tell if she'd gotten hurt or not, but the rustic smell of blood hit his senses first and he shifted slightly from one foot to the other with an apologetic grin tracing at his ebony lips. "I'm fine. I think my ribs are bruised, but it's not something that I can't handle." He drew closer as he rounded the horse and Calla, then upon looking toward the horses hooves, he couldn't help but grin. "This horse acts like Thunder, unpredictable and extremely loud at what he does. I think you should name him that." With his tail swaying silently behind him, the copper furred coywolf took his perch at the edge of a broken post near where he'd created the pen to capture the horse in originally. Moments passed before he heard her speaking again and when she did, her voice softened so that he got the faintest curiosity of whether she cared for him already, even after only knowing him for ... five minutes in counting.


He shook his head softly, then moved once again toward her. "You can teach me if you'd like. I mean, I've given him to you so some tips could work for the both of us." His cindered eyes locked upon her light blues in a moment of idle wonder before they moved back to Thunder, the horse who had nearly taken him out. His talk of Sebastian seemed to perk her up just the slight bit, which brought a grin to his lips. His fingers curled slightly at the end, pulling at his fur and with a slight grin tugging at his lips, he answered her in turn. "I haven't met Hadley yet. It'd be my first time. From what I understand, Sebastian is a good friend of his. They're closer then the average wolf friendship." He smiled himself. "Good thing you did. I would have been completely lost otherwise!" With the realization of his words, Leviothan silently turned around again to look at the pathway that led to the water. He'd have had trouble if she hadn't come, but he still didn't really know why she was on the Island in the first place. Despite his questions, he avoided voicing them.


"My pack. I've had it ever since I left my mother's side. She gave this one to me in return for a pendant that I carved myself. It's the most valued treasure I have other then my carving knife. And that's in here too." He dusted freely at his pack's front. It had been covered in dirt for the short while, but he wasn't sure if anything inside was broken from possibly being trampled by Thunder just a few moments before when the horse had gone on its rampage. He seemed calm enough now, scared, maybe even terrified that the blood might have indeed been his. But with the slight shake of his head, he turned to look back toward Calla again. "It's nice to meet you too. I've only wanted to be in Cercatori d'Arte. It's my favorite pack out of the ones I've heard so far." He paused in the conversation for a moment to slowly push his hand into his pack, to silently pull out the carving knife held within. A small piece of wood was stripped from the broken scraps that now lay upon the ground and brought up so that he could conveniently use the wood for a new, smaller project.


"You're telling me that I, Leviothan Moonbreaker, could have been in the same pack as someone as beautiful as yourself?" The conversation quickly made a turn, what with her explaining her reasons for not wanting to see him hurt. He'd already pretty much named the horse, so left it at that, waiting, watching and deliberately gazing upon the two with keen interest. "Honestly, it's up to you. It is 'your' horse."


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Calla smiled lightly as the male spoke telling her he was fine, sighing softly she looked down at her bloody paw and smiled a little "I'm not hurt, but to make the horse thing it was bleeding I had to use my own blood." she said as she started to lick the blood away from her paw. She thought about the name for a bit and smiled "Thunder hmm?" she asked the horse, she knew it wouldn't respond but the horse cave a nicker and she smiled lightly running her good paw along its neck, She wasn't afraid of horses anymore since she now remembered how fun it was to ride and catch horses. "I think Thunder will work perfectly." she said giving the horses shoulder a pat. The horse whinnied and turned to look at the male that tried to capture him, in the horses blue eyes were sorrow and pain. It was clear that the horse was saddened that he was captured so easily by the woman. To Calla it was clear the male had given her the horse, and she was very grateful. Turning to look at the male she smiled "Thank you, if it weren't for you I would still be afraid of horses." she said as she patted the horses neck.

At the mentioning of teaching him about horses she smiled lightly "I would love to teach you, especially if your going to be catching more horses." she said laughing softly. "Hadley is really super nice, He always looked out after me when I was weak." She listened to him as he spoke she laughed softly " A mother will never turn down a home made anything!" she said as she giggled lightly. She had always wanted to be a mother, but she wasn't very sure on who to be mates with or anything like that. Back in CdC she had a very kind wolf she liked a lot, but perhaps she was starting to like the male she had just met. Turning to her new friend she smiled "I honestly wanted to join CdA but i don't know if they would accept me now. I like CdC a lot but I don't know anyone there hardly." she said with a sad sigh. Hearing what he said about her being beautiful she brought her ears back shyly and shifted on her feet "Me? Beautiful?" she said laughing almost "I don't think I could be classified as beautiful." She said, and she honestly believed that.

Smiling a little she flicked her tail back and forth looking into the horses eyes almost as if asserting dominance. She watched as the horse turned away and she smiled, turning to look at Leviothan she giggled "If you stare into his eyes without looking away, It asserts dominance. By turning away he basically gave up on being free." she said with a soft smile. "Your very kind for giving me Thunder, and I am in your debt for helping me get over my fear." she said as she put her arm over her stomach she bowed smiling. "If you want to learn to catch horses, then I will help you. And breaking a horse will be difficult, that is why I don't use saddles. It is much easier to have the horse get used to you sitting on it instead of the straps on the saddle." she said turning to the horse.

"If you want to learn, jump up and get on his back. If not then your wasting my time." she said as she pulled the makeshift bridle and reigns to turn the horses head back to her. She could be very scary in many ways, staring into the horses eyes again a darkness came over her face as if a different person now, the light left her eyes almost as soon as the fires of hell came over her happy aura. Her beautiful blue eyes showed fire and hatred, making the horse jump but its eyes never left hers. Thunder stomped his hooves on the floor, fear flooding the horses eyes as he continued to stare back into the now demonic eyes of the woman. "Get on the horse, he will not move." she said as she looked away, almost as if fully trained the horse stayed still. The fear made the horse freeze, never in the horses life had he been afraid of something smaller than him.


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The scent of blood had really started to get to him, bringing him back to memories long since passed of a little sister a few brothers whom he'd shared a mother and a den with. Finally, just as the scent faded into the unknown with the soft trail of her tongue, Calla gained favor in Leviothan's gaze, bright cinders sparking with the curiosity of a child, not an adult. With the repetition of her words involving the blood that she had spilled to maim the horse for that time being, Leviothan took a moment to glance between her and the bay that now stopped firm to look toward Leviothan in disinterest, yet also a kindled curiosity of his own. A deep rooted dislike of riding horses seemed to plague him most days and if he were ever to want to catch another one, he'd definitely not ride them to save his life. He grazed his tongue over his ebony lips at the thought, careful to look toward Calla as she spoke, when she spoke as a sign of respect and thank you.

His fingers lifted to curl aimlessly within the darker shaded red locks that graced his mane, curling about the soft flesh of his shoulders, the rugged grey and black spotted fur that coated the rest of his body. "Thunder is a good name. Sort of idealistic for him, if I might add." He moved closer, and if out of habit, stepped in front of the horse, his blackened, scarred snout boring close to the horse's nose, his eyes, fierce and unforgiving locked ever more thoroughly with his light colored ones. Without a sound ushered, he bent at that moment, clawed hand placed at the horse's 'knee' and carefully he tipped the foot up and then back so he could see the bottom of the horse's hooves. With her words, he was brought the slight sliver of curiosity and bemusement. She'd been afraid of horses before this? That... was interesting and more then he could bare to understand. However, after finding that the horse was in good to excellent health, fit to be a war horse, the copper toned wolf turned cindered eyes back upon the charcoal greyed beauty. "You were afraid of them? I never would have guessed by the way you moved back there. I must thank you for saving me."

The excitement that boiled into his being seemed to kick-start with her approval to teach him how to catch a horse, and though he was a hands on type of wolf, his eyes cut across the field they were in and then back to her before they landed on the horse's unnaturally beautiful eyes and settled. "Great! Maybe on another outing I could bring you something worth while... like... well, some sap balm." Most of her words he seemed to have no answer for, not because he didn't think he couldn't answer her, but because the answers were so obvious. He loved Cercatori d'Arte, considering it was his first pack ever and he loved the people there. But by now, he had begun having second thoughts. No one could get him wrong... he'd stayed with CdA for a while now, but it didn't seem like he was going anywhere. He was a carpenter. A-class with a social record of... craftsman. "I'm sure they would if you asked reaaaaally nicely, but I think Casa is a great place to be too. I already know more wolves there then I do at d'Arte." He paused to think for a moment. "I would never leave Cercatori, unless... well, unless I didn't feel welcome there any more. Or if something or someone hurt me badly."

Her shyness seemed to peak a bright redness across the younger wolf's face that quickly faded into the blend of his already darkened color. Cindered eyes found themselves immersed in the transcendent beauty of Calla once again before he shifted himself and brought himself closer toward the horse and her as well. "You're very welcome, Calla. Anytime." His words could have sparked a double meaning, yet at that instant, when she'd went on with her wording, he made leeway in staring at the great, big horse with keen, interested eyes. "On him?" He asked, unsure of whether he should do this or not. "But... He's... Fine. Help me though?" He strode to the other side of the horse, careful that his clawed feet didn't cut into the horse's flesh any more then it already had. His ears took on a life of their own, slightly twitching as they made small movements this way and that.
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Calla brought her ears back letting out a soft sigh "Yes, I was thrown from my horse a while back." She said flicking her tail back and forth sighing softly "I used to catch horses, break them and sell them for food and supply's that I would need." she said smiling a little as she patted Thunders neck softly. Turning to look at the male she smiled lightly flicking her tail "Well on our next outing I will be showing you how to catch horses the right way." she said smiling softly. She turned to look at the horse, the fires of hell showing in her eyes again in a stern voice she said "Stay." Thunder whinnied shaking his his head and did as he was told. The horse was clearly afraid of the small woman, The fear in the horse would make anyone laugh because she was so thin and frail, the horse could break her easily. Smiling softly she took a few steps to the side of the horse as she ran her hand along its side flicking her tail, It was easy to tell that she really loved horses even though she acted tough and scary.

"Well, I really like Casa. I honestly don't think I would leave now." she said with a slight laugh "But, If I had someone like you for a mate, I would go anywhere to be next to them." she said smiling lightly. Turning to him she ran her hand along the horses neck softly "I would hope that no one hurts you." she said in a soft tone, it felt odd to care for someone right away like she had for Leviothan. "Yes get on the horse." she said laughing softly. "You want to learn about horses so this is your first lesson. Don't fall off." She said as she started to laugh helping him up onto the horses back. She held the reigns tightly as the horse fidgeted as the male sat atop of him. "Now, Take the reigns and lead him around whats left of the corral." she said handing him the reigns patting the horse softly. "Its alright Thunder," She said as the horse whinnied she ran her hands along the horses neck trying to calm it down.


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At the sight of Calla's demeanor, the way her ears suddenly shot back and a sigh drifted from between her darkened lips, Leviothan knew that admitting such a thing was just what she needed. She needed to voice exactly what it was that kept holding her back from her passion and now that her tail began swaying once again, Leviothan moved closer, the knife in his right hand, the stick that he'd carved into a small, yet simple figurine slowly taking shape beneath both claw and pointed chisel. "You can't let that keep you from something you love. And I can tell you truly love horses." He answered compassionately, his cindered gaze remarkably holding up against her own as she moved to pat at Thunder's neck. When she turned back to him, he'd gotten even closer, a few feet away, actually. With her words, he stifled a grin and a hint of laughter before he watched her turn back to the horse, ordering him to stay. "You're good at that. Probably as good as Kenna is back in Cercatori d'Arte. I'm sure you two could be friends."

He hadn't meant to voice it in such an awkward way, but now that he had, the task came upon the both of them in getting him on top of the damned horse. He shifted in place, slightly tilting his head to the side for a moment before he took a few more steps closer before finally stopping to listen to her words, a slight tilt given to his head. Keldava waited for him back in Cercatori d'Arte, despite the way he'd decided last minute to make the trip to CdC. Regardless of how he might have felt at this moment, he wasn't one to go against the bonds of being close to one another like Keldava and him were. His eyes, cindered and locked onto Calla's light blues drifted away for a moment. "I would be honored to have someone like you for a mate, though the situation doesn't call for it just yet." His lips curled mischievously with a soft grin.

"I would hope so too. Getting hurt sucks." He let his tongue slip free of his maw before finally moving to stride upon the top of the horse, garnering help from the charcoal grey wolfess without another moment's notice and soon... he was upon Thunder's back in full tow, his hand reaching out to take a big fist full of the beast's hair so that he had some level of assurance. His other hand reached for the reigns, stopping rigidly as he looked back to Calla again. "So this is essential for catching them?" His words came out as more a inquiry then a question, but the moment he did, he felt somewhat sorry that he'd said them, one of his hands releasing their hold to gently move to Calla's shoulder so that he could press a slight pat against her fur.

With that, his hands moved back to Thunder and he nudged his foot against the left side of his body, his hands pulling the reigns back a few inches to turn the horse around, and also to the left where he could move them both into the corral and around it.
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Calla sighed softly as she flicked her tail back and forth. She watched the wolf smiling lightly "I love horses in general. But getting hurt like that really scared me." she said bringing her ears back. "Well maybe one day you can introduce me to Kenna." she said with a light smile. She patted Thunder on the neck and smiled as she heard the male say that he would be glad to have someone like her for a mate. Her fur felt warm as she blushed but she was glad he couldn't tell. "Well, I'm sure anyone would be lucky to have a guy like you for a mate." she said laughing softly. As the copper wolf sat atop of Thunder she smiled a little "If you want to catch them, then breaking a horse is your top priority. If you break it yourself. Then you can sell the horse and tell them its broken and you can be sure its safe. Some people just say their broken but the horse had never been trained or anything." she said as she smiled.

"You gotta know what to do and when to do it." she said flicking her tail as the wolf led Thunder around the coral. She flicked her tail back and forth as she shifted on her paws watching the horse carefully. A horse could be spooked easily but the horse had been much more afraid of her than it ever would be of anything else. She smiled lightly flicking her tail back and forth watching them. Walking over to the gate of the coral she opened what was left of it to see what the horse would do. But it only followed where the copper wolf lead it which was a very good sign. Clapping her hands she laughed "The horse was broken by the stern stare I gave it, but you have the guts to get on it with me just telling you to. Step one, Grow the balls to go on a horse that you dont know is safe, complete." she said laughing. "All you gotta do, is carry a glass of wine around with you." she said smiling. "Get a bridle and put it on the horse when you have the chance. But when your on the horse make sure you smash the wine across its head so it thinks its bleeding. Then the horse will stop." she said with a soft smile.


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The simple caress of his hands upon Thunder's mane, his other upon Thunder's reigns seemed to startle him more then probably that of the horse itself. As Leviothan pulled himself up onto the horse's back, his cindered eyes locked onto Calla in order to listen to her words with both keen interest and a mesmerizing grin that passed over his lips almost as suddenly as did her choice to tell him to get upon Thunder's back in the first place. She admitted that she had a fear of them, something that was benign, yet still there. She loved horses but couldn't bring herself to get over the fear, much because getting hurt had scarred her impression of horses in the very least of manners. Suddenly, he felt a slight surge of pity that she'd been forced into such a thing, no matter how slight it was. He'd made her go against her fear to save him but now that he had given the horse and made her do such, she was fine. No more fears... he'd helped her change, even in the slightest manner which made him grin all the more. "Getting hurt would scare anyone. I'm glad you had the strength to help me!"


Without so much as a sound, she patted Thunder on the neck and smiled at him, allowing Leviothan the chance to look upon her the moment he said what he did about having someone like her for a mate. Carefully, he shifted his weight from side to side, training his heels against the horse's ribs. "Me? Are you serious? I'm not mate material." He humphed loudly, a grin still plastered over his lips. He'd only smiled at the Kenna remark, his eyes pleadingly staring at her as if expecting her to ask him to get down from the horse. As she laughed at him, his hands fell from the horse's mane and the reigns and he held them over his chest as if to ask, 'Me?' before he felt the horse stir beneath him, pushed forward by the copper furred wolf's inclination to the side. "No! Don't move."


Leviothan almost shouted as the horse's sudden jolt shocked him into almost falling off. With a loudly breathed sigh, Leviothan turned his attentions back onto Calla to hear the last of her statement. So that was why she'd sprinkled her blood over the horses snout after jumping upon him.. the horse hadn't even realized that it wasn't in any pain. The blood itself had scared it into submission, along with Calla's reinforced dominant stare.


He gave a nod of his head before continuing on, making an attempt at leading Thunder through the broken, ram-shackled corral only after Calla had opened it for him to pass through. At first, Thunder seemed hesitant before Leviothan's clawed toes bore slightly into his side to push him forward. Leviothan didn't like being on horses... mostly because he didn't like the way it crushed against his body, his weight used against him by the gravity all around. Gaping lips heaved soft pants, his tongue falling free with the sight of the forgotten piece of art work held still by the edge of the corral itself. For a moment, his concentration wavered and Thunder caught on. The horse let a nearly silent neigh rush through its chest before tossing his head back to catch Leviothan's snout. For a moment, he was knocked into surprise and shock at the move, but the horse itself paused as if too look back to Calla, a questioning, challenging stare gifted to her words.


"Really? He doesn't seem all that broken to me..." Leviothan stifled out moments into the short ride around the corral. He'd already gotten a bloodied snout which now drip-dropped blood at a slow, wheezing pace. He coughed a small laugh.


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Calla sighed softly flicking her tail back and forth. "Yes I would think it would scare anyone." she said in a soft voice, looking up to him on Thunder. She flicked her tail back and forth smiling softly as he joked around "Yes I honestly think you would be a very good mate." she said taking a few steps out side of the coral. Hearing the copper wolf tell the horse not to move she turned to look at Thunder watching him carefully. She knew the horse wasn't broken yet but she wanted the male to know what its like being thrown from a wild horse. She smiled as the horse jolted and almost threw the copper male. Letting out a light giggle she smiled "You know.. You look real good on top of a horse." she said looking down shyly. She wasn't one for giving compliments or receiving them. Watching the male and the horse walk along in the coral she smiled lightly, she remembered how nice it was to catch horses and ride them for the first time even though it was very dangerous. She sighed softly flicking her tail as the horse flung its head back she went wide eyed. She could smell the blood and she growled lightly, she should have seen this coming. She felt bad because she could have prevented the wolf from getting hurt if she had climbed up on the horse herself "Alright get off the horse." She said walking over to Thunder grabbing the horses snout roughly.

The fire in her eyes came back maybe ten times stronger as the male got off the horse. The horse made a frightened neigh and tried to pull its snout from her hands but she kept her grip as she was lifted off the ground. Her unwavering stare into the horses eyes made the horse fear for its life as if it were staring death in the face. She let out a low growl and this time she raked her claws over the horses cheek just enough to make it bleed. The horse stopped this time it was actually bleeding. She flicked her tail back and forth still staring at the horse "Do it again and I feed you your own Heart. Got it?" she said as if the horse could even understand her. The horse ripped its head from her hands and went off to walk around the coral. The sad thing was it would be easy to escape for the horse but it didn't even try. "That's what I thought." she said with a low growl. Walking over to Thunder she jumped up and landed on the horses back expertly. With that leap it was clear she had ridden many horses, the horse let out a neigh and she quickly grabbed the reigns pulling back on them roughly. "I dare you." She said in a cold tone.

Thunder reared up on its back legs as she held the reigns tightly her legs wrapped around the horses stomach. It's hooves came crashing to the ground as it started to buck around. But like any trained horse catcher she knew exactly what the horse would do ahead of time. Just to show off she let one hand slide from the reigns like the old cowboys used to and rode the bucking horse with ease. Her weight shifted as the horse would buck and rear up but she never wavered in her confidence. The horse stopped for a second and brought its head back quickly using the same trick it had to get Leviothan. Keeping her head back she growled softly, the horse didn't get her but it had one other tick up its sleeve, jumping from the coral it slammed the girl into the a tree, a pained look flooded her face but she never let go. Soon the horse quieted down panting heavily she kicked its sides and lead it back to the coral with ease. Breathing heavily she dug her claws into the horses side "Try anything like that again and I will kill you." she said in an evil tone. The horse whinnied but followed her command as it walked back into the coral she ran her free hand through her hair sighing "And that my friend, Is how you break a horse." she said in a tired voice.

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Happiness is only a figment of your imagination, something that doesn't exist, something that can't exist.

Leviothan gave a soft grin as Calla spoke to him this time, dark cindered eyes caught upon the soft cerulean blues of hers. For a moment, he got lost before suddenly his face heated up tremendously, the already darkened red darkening ever more at what she had to say to him. He jolted slightly, but with that, he watched her take a few steps from the corral, displaced that she had told him he'd be a good mate, even if she might have been joking the whole time. He hadn't been paying attention to her much of the time that he was on the horse, yet now that he did, he found himself almost thrown off, something that just didn't sit right with him until Calla's next words found his ears... He coughed aloud, a hand lifting to swipe awkwardly at the scarred side of his snout. "Um... thank you. You looked very beautiful on Thunder earlier too. I definitely knew that I was crushing on you then." He flashed her a quick, devilish wink before he turned around to pay heed of the horse, but at that moment, Thunder's head smashed into his nose and the dribble of blood that broke free of his snout seemed to sicken Leviothan. He had a tendency to be afraid of blood, well, not really afraid as much as angry. And the rage that usual ensued because of such a thing was non present in the current situation. He was more angry with himself then the beast. As Calla walked into the pen, growling at Thunder, she took the horse's snout, giving Leviothan a quick reprieve of the horse's reigns and the horse itself.

When he landed, he was slightly dizzy from the impact, stars flashing across his vision. Getting your snout crushed by the blow of a thousand plus pound horse could do that to you. He didn't even seem to recognize Calla scolding the horse behind him as she gripped onto him, staring into the horse's eyes with a hot, fiery intensity. When he felt himself finally clearing up, he turned to stare at Calla's reaction to the horse whom was now bleeding, claw marks raking across his otherwise untainted flesh. His head tilted slightly at the sight, only to turn once again. He didn't like seeing the pain of others and that was evident even with animals. Even with those that he hunted. It was only natural though. With a slight shift to his weight, one foot to another, he lifted a hand into his rucksack and pulled out a tiny cloth which he used to swipe at his snout, careful to drag all the rustic scented blood that he could, despite the stains it left behind. When only he'd finished, he turned around just in time to see Calla converge upon the horse, rearing to jump and land upon his back with expert grace, his fire driven eyes locked upon hers even as Thunder let out his quick neigh and she dared him to fight back against her over ruling domination of the great, grey maned painter.

Hesitantly, he stood watch, even as Thunder began to buck and bronc his way across the pen with Calla on its back. He'd never seen such a beast in such a panic, kicking back dirt and wooden shards through the small arena that it had made itself. When finally Calla had shifted the weight and bucking to her desiring range, Leviothan watched the horse try and do the same thing to Calla that it had done to him, only to find a different feeling behind its tossed head as Calla and the horse vaulted from the corral, only to land outside of it with the horse slamming her toward a tree. He readied himself to vault over the corral himself to get to Calla's aid but almost as soon as Calla and the horse backed away from it, they made their way back to the corral and Leviothan paused in step, his legs over the railing that was just now beginning to crack and shard. His poor, wooden invention had seen so much damage in one day. He'd have to find a new wood to use that wasn't so easily broken by something that strong. Quickly, Leviothan moved to shut the gate as she spoke to the horse, digging her claws into his side. He watched nervously as blood spilled slightly over the horse's side, then shook his head as finally, she ran her hand through her own hair.. "I see... Are you okay? That looked like it hurt." He paused as if to think something over for a moment, then with a grin, he tilted his head. "Why don't you dismount Thunder and come with me? Let's build a fire and rest for the rest of the night."

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Calla smiled a little as the male coughed and uttered a thank you to her. She turned to him smiling Your welcome, and Thank you. Wait.. You were 'crushing' on me? she asked tilting her head to the side cutely. Sometimes her innocence was very cute but other times it made her look stupid. As the copper male approached her she smiled lightly, when he asked her if she was okay she smiled softly We won't know till I get down. she said with a laugh. Moving to sit side saddle for a while she sighed softly rubbing her now swollen leg she brought her ears back and jumped down from the horses back, when she landed to her feet she winced and fell to her knees as if completing the motion of her jumping down. She fixed her hair as if nothing was wrong, she was used to the pain breaking horses caused. As she stood up to walk over to the copper wolf she smiled It's much to dark for me to go back to Casa now. Staying here with you would be nice, especially as long as I'm with you. she said blushing lightly. Limping slightly she walked past him and Thunder stayed where he was as she limped to a clearing near by Leviothan followed her. She sat under a tree flicking her tail back and forth tiredly I'm really glad I met you Leviothan. she said with a soft smile. Curling her tail over her feet-paws she smiled watching the copper male as he started to gather firewood. She leaned forward and dug a large hole for the firewood to go in, that way it wouldn't burn any of the grass. Leviothan set the wood in the hole and started the fire, she watched as the flames came to life on the dead wood. Flicking her tail back and forth she smiled I've always loved the way fire looks. she said without thinking It's very simple, yet very necessary. Don't you think? she asked tilting her head cutely.


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Bright, cinder colored eyes followed Calla as she smiled in his direction with his awkwardly given sneeze and words. Both statements given by her seemed to toil around in his mind, his confession of having been crushing on her since he'd seen her more then the average thing spoken by the copper furred wolf. With a slight shake of his head at her own tilted cutely to the side, Leviothan offered a goofy grin before moving closer to her situated area. Calla seemed fine, other then the swollen leg that she now threw over the side of the horse and settled against its stomach, sat side saddle to rub at it. The moment she landed, he braced himself to rush out and grab for her in case she fell, but she seemed able enough to move on her own. "It is too dark." He answered calmly... "It's why I asked."

With that spoken, and her words brought to his attention, he reached out to gently squeeze at her right shoulder before she walked past him, allowing him the ability to follow behind, to catch her sweet scent more thoroughly then he had been able to before without getting too close. Thunder seemed to stay in place, the corral set in its own manner. Leviothan had carefully gone about tying him to one of the posts that he'd buried in case this took as long as it did. Now all that was left was to build a good, heated fire so that the two could stay warm. He gathered wood quickly, rushing to fill the hole that Calla had created and with a simple flick of his barely seen carving blade over the flint, a shower of sparks later, flame roared to life between them while he watched her silently.

Her words seemed to catch him off guard again which in the same manner, she had done quite a bit in the last moments he'd been with her. He looked toward the flames again. "I'm glad I met you too, Calla. I look forward to more meetings between us." They did seem rather elegant and simple, but he was a simple kind of guy who enjoyed life as much as any wolf in a pack might. Quickly, Leviothan moved to seat himself next to Calla, his legs spread out in front of him. He still had a slight trickle of blood coating the front of his snout, yet it had long since dried, or at least begun to.

"It is." He looked down to his fur, an almost transitional coloring of the fire before them, the flames licking at the air with a fierce tenacity that shot the warmth and light back on the two, leaving Leviothan himself to look like a live fire.
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Calla smiled at his words, she sat under the aging tree as she closed her eyes happily, perhaps she too liked the person keeping her company this night. But his words would catch her off guard, blushing lightly she looked down running her claws against the dirt and grass smiling I really hope we get to meet more, Your really nice to talk to. she said shyly. Her eyes landed on the flames once more as they danced around with the occasional crackling of the wood. She turned to him as he sat next to her and smiled a little, moving closer she laid her head on his shoulder with a smile Nights like this I'm glad to be away from my pack. she said wagging her tail. She hoped he wouldn't mind her head on his shoulder but she would move if he asked her too. She closed her eyes listening to his last two words and sighed happily, her stomach growled a little and she blushed I'm sorry, I haven't had a chance to hunt yet today.. she said with a light sigh. She brought her head off his shoulder and smiled Your fur reminds me of fire, beautiful and deadly at the same time. You know? she asked tilting her head.

She liked to sleep outside away from the pack sometimes or sit by an open fire and watch the flames dance around. This night was much different since she had someone to share her thoughts with I really don't talk to many other people.. she admitted. She didn't know why but she was very fond of the copper wolf, she looked away shyly to look up at the stars. Did you know, that when a person dies a new star is born? she asked in an almost breathless tone. The stars are very beautiful, they seem close enough to reach out and touch but there just out of your reach. she said smiling a little. I guess that's why i never had a mate before. The ones I liked, never liked me back, I could reach out but be so far away from them at the same time. she said flicking her tail back and forth. There were a few twigs next to her and she grabbed them, breaking them in half she tossed them into the fire trying to keep her mind busy so she didn't say anything that seemed stupid or that would embarrass her.


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Happiness is only a figment of your imagination, something that doesn't exist, something that can't exist.

Leviothan had managed to get closer to Calla, even in the slightest bit of time that they'd known each other. With a slight grin upon his ebony lips, the copper furred wolf thought calmly at her words, even as she looked down at her claws that had buried into the dirt at her feet and the grass that grew up to catch at her fingers. I could say the same to you, Calla. You're a lot nicer then a lot of the wolves I've met. I'd like to get to know you eventually, if you'd allow me to. He answered with a slight grin slowly rising to bubble at his lips. The fire illuminated the area around them, reflecting from his already fire impersonated gaze so that as the light struck from his irises, the only brighter light that illuminated the night time sky was the moon above and the fire before them. Sharp breaths littered the young coywolf's chest, lightly given nod passed Calla's way without the slightest hint of abandonment. He wasn't going to leave tonight and the fact that she found things to talk about even when he could not wouldn't have shocked him as much had she been as talkative earlier that day. The sun had only just set, leaving the brightness of the sun to pass shadows on the land around them, sharply defined tree outlines stretching farther their way in a more then grotesque manner. Aimlessly, the coywolf shifted slightly to the side before laying his head back on the fallen stump of a tree that had fallen a long time back, his eyes passing toward Calla again.

Because she'd lain her head on his shoulder, it probably meant that she had lain back with him, which of course was of no consequence to him at all. One of his hands rose warily though, even if just for a moment so that clawed fingers could tease their way through the slightly darker shade of charcoal grey that made her mane, a smile gracing his lips. Somethings can't be found within the packlands. I know that all too well. I enjoy being outside of Cercatori, but the pack itself is my reason for being. I don't know what I'd do without it. It's home. He slightly tilted his head so that the softness of his ears could grace the very side of her forehead. His tail by now was between his legs as to not be crushed, but it sway with an otherworldly calmness, as if this scene between the two who barely knew each other was all too natural. It was only then that the sound of her stomach alerted him to her hunger, only moments later allowing for the sound of his own stomach gurgling with unbecoming sounds of hunger. I normally eat food from the packlands so I haven't hunted either. But I do have some dried jerky if you'd like that instead. A bottle of water as well. With her next words though, which were so far away from hunger that had previously been on her lips, Leviothan's head tilted and she lifted her own from his broad, muscular yet lean shoulders. Yours reminds me of the nighttime sky. It's dark enough that you can easily get lost in its treasures, yet light enough that you can see the beauty in all that it is.

He listened slowly to the breaths that left her lips. Very much like his own, they seemed kissable. Yet she wasn't in heat, so what exactly brought him to the thought of kissing her. He shook his head aimlessly before she continued with her words, talk of not speaking to others. He smiled innocently. Really? You're a natural, though. I personally speak to everyone I can, though not everyone I speak to is as nice as I am or try to be. The words brought a small laugh from his lips and he couldn't help but smile dangerously, serene eyes landing on hers to note her reaction to his statement. She seemed shy, innocent even and naive, sort of like he was right before he'd taken Sebastian's offer of payment for himself. Now he wasn't as innocent, yet still naive as always. He looked up to the sky, leaning back on his elbows so that his chest was slightly puckered out to show off his underbelly and fur again. Really? I didn't know that. I was told a long time ago that the stars had personalities of their own, but that in all honesty, they were hot balls of burning gas, long since ... Ignore me. I'm an idiot. He wasn't trying to trample on her words so the best thing that he could do at this moment was smile and watch her, listening to her words as if he hung on every syllable in earnest wonder and curiosity. You shouldn't look for a mate. It'll happen when it happens, right?

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Calla smiled as she listened to the male respond to her. She closed her eyes sighing happily, she loved to listen to the cracking of the firewood. "I think your right, Some things can't be found in packs. I wouldn't have found you if I had stayed in Casa." she said smiling happily. "But your right, Casa is my home no matter how badly I want to be around someone." she said sighing. She opened her eyes to look at him smiling lightly "Jerky would be nice." she said as she nuzzled his chest softly. It wasn't often that she would be so comfortable with another person. "Really?" she tilted her head as the male spoke, she smiled lightly and flicked her tail happily "I never really thought of my fur like that.. Thanks" she said with a cute smile. She tilted her head slightly her hair flowing to the floor as she did so she giggled lightly. "I guess, I'm afraid of getting hurt again. Before I came here, I met a very nice wolf, But one day she rejected me, threw me out and never told me why." she said bringing her ears back sadly.

She never really told anyone about her past, not even the woman that had thrown her out. His next sentence hurt her, she looked away sadly and sighed "It's just an old bed time story my mother used to tell me and my sisters.." she said bringing her ears back, she sat up sadly and brought her knees to her chest looking at the flames. "My mother always told me that when you find the one special wolf, you'll know when the time is right." she said looking down. "My mother was killed by another wolf, protecting me and my siblings but I haven't heard from any of them since we left mothers den." she said looking down sadly. It was clear that what the male had said really hurt her, and that she had always tried to believe in the fairy tale. Perhaps it was the only thing she could really remember about her mother. Moving to stand up she kept her ears back as her tail swayed "I should probably.. Go check on Thunder.." she said in a sad voice.

Not even waiting to see what the copper wolf says she walked over to the coral waiting for her eyes to adjust to the lack of light. Jumping into the coral Thunder let out a soft neigh as if to say hello to his owner. She walked over to the grey horse patting his shoulder as she looked up to the sky, tears filling her eyes she let out a soft sigh. "Maybe I should just go.." She said to Thunder not even thinking about how the other wolf would feel. She really liked Leviothan but he had really hurt her by saying what he did. She ran her hand along the horses side with a sigh as he let out another Neigh turning to her it would be clear that the horse could tell she was upset. She forced a smile bringing her hand to the horses snout she rubbed it softly and brushed its mane out of its eyes "Your a smart horse Thunder.." she said in a sad voice.


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Happiness is only a figment of your imagination, something that doesn't exist, something that can't exist.

Leviothan couldn't help but return the woman's smile. He was enjoying himself more then he let on honestly. With a slightly shift to his weight, he moved to gently lay his head against the side of her leg. He wasn't exactly the most subtle of wolves, often acting out of sheer instinct then in thought which often got him in trouble. Cindered eyes found themselves reaching for hers, even as she closed them to listen to the crackling of the fire wood that just kept burning. Coals illuminated the bottom of the fire now, though he knew that before long, he'd need to reset the wood again in order to keep it going for the two so they didn't lose any of the heat gathered already. Her words, however happy seemed to reach him in the most delicate of manners, a grin pulling scarred lips. I am glad to have met you, leaving from Cercatori to Casa di. I was actually going to head your way after I caught the horse. It's surprising how fate turns out sometimes, isn't it?

He found his muse once again in the situation and leaned over toward his pack which he'd place a little bit away from the two so that neither accidentally stabbed themselves with his carving knife which no longer fit appropriately within its sheath. The fire bounded back from Leviothan's fur, slightly reflecting so that it really looked as if his body was aflame, yet when he moved back, he held a small bag with the dried meat firmly within. Here you go. His face darkened further now with the feel of her soft nuzzles against his chest. One such as him often didn't receive the touch of females. It was a peculiar change from males like Sebastian. One he rather liked. Much like Keldava's touch back home, he found he enjoyed Calla's company even more as flicked her tail about happily, he did the same, careful to shift slightly so that he could lift himself up from the ground, his eyes set straight on the flame before them. You're very welcome, Calla. With her more then cute, affectionate smile, he grew tempted to reach down and brush his lips against hers, though didn't for it didn't seem like the appropriate moment to act on his instincts. It wouldn't be fair to her, nor himself.

There's no need to be saddened, Calla. You're an amazing individual. Anyone who'd reject you is stupid and as such should be dealt with accordingly. A sharp grin cut across his speckled, ebony lips before Leviothan took note of her demeanor then. It was about this point that he realized his mistake. She turned away from him either out of pain or hurt, both just as bad. For a long time, he found himself feeling terrible for saying what he did, though the words haunted him just as badly. He remembered speaking with Eclipse back in CdA on the very matter of death, his eyes lowered as she began telling him her history. One wolf should never have had to go through something like that, no matter what the circumstances. She rose from the ground and he followed suit, his tail waving anxiously behind him as fire flared through his nerves with the sudden anxiety and depressing pull of the situation and with a slight frown on his lips, he watched her disappear through the wooded darkness.

He should have probably just let her be, let her figure out what she needed to before he stepped in to try and make things better. Perhaps that's what he'd do, but he couldn't just leave her to go away. He was sure he'd hurt her fairly badly and now that he felt the sorrow and guilt for causing it, he needed to do something to fix it. Intruding upon other's beliefs was the worst possible offense he could pull and the fact that she was holding onto it because of her mother pulled a deep sadness from within him, due to his own mother problems. Without second thought on the matter, he followed, breaking the tree line the moment she told Thunder that they should probably just go. The horse seemed to know what was going on as Leviothan crept underneath one of the posts lining the corral and carefully moved toward Calla, dark, cindered eyes caught on her frame. Calla, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I was told a story almost like that, only different. I was told that when a person dies, Mother takes them back. Not like our real moms, but the earth. What we're offered every day. They give what they took in life back to us to allow us to live. That's what I meant.. His words were slightly strained, as if he needed to get them out or something bad would happen in the morning. He hated karma.

He moved closer, eventually so close that he stood right behind the charcoal grey wolf, his hand moving out to gently touch against her arm. I can't say that I know your family, or your past, but I can say I'm glad you shared it with me. You trust me enough to do that.. trust me enough to do something.. Okay? In a moment of lost instinct, Leviothan bent down, his head slightly tilted and without thought, brushed his lips against hers.

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Calla heard the words 'No need to be saddened' but she couldn't help but be sad, as she walked into the darkness of night she knew he was standing and she hoped he wouldn't follow. As she stood next to Thunder she couldn't help the fact that tears flowed from her eyes falling from her cheeks to the ground below, hearing him approach she didn't turn to him or even make it clear she didn't want him around. All she did was run her hand along the horses neck trying to comfort herself by knowing that the horse knew how she was feeling. She felt the wolfs eyes on her, even the thought made her fur prickle. But as soon as the male spoke with strained words she sighed softly keeping her ears back. "I know that story too, but the one my Mother told me so long ago, is the only thing I remember about her.." she said balling her hands into fists trying to fight back crying even harder.

To think someone she started to deeply care about would say such a thing about her last memory of her mother hurt her deeply. But as the male walked closer he spoke again, this time she turned to look at him as tears streamed down her cheeks falling to the floor one by one. "I do trust you Leviothan.." she said, but it surprised her that he slowly leaned in to kiss her. Her heart thudded in her chest as she felt the copper wolfs lips against hers, closing her eyes tears continued to flow down her cheeks to the floor, but she didn't stop him. She pressed her lips to his deepening the kiss, she thought he would never try something like this, but she was very glad he had. Her tail swayed behind her as she turned her body to wrap her arms around the copper wolfs neck, she never thought her first kiss would be to a very attractive young man. As the moon rose it lit her charcoal grey fur beautifully, she broke the kiss breathlessly and opened her beautiful blue eyes to look up at him with her ears back.

"I never.. thought you would do that.." she said blushing dark red turning away from him shyly "It was really nice.." She said running her fingers through her hair shyly, she was never one for talking to many people or showing how she felt but around Leviothan she felt happy, like she could be herself. She turned back to him wiping the tears from her eyes and smiled "I really.. Really like you." She said walking over to him and laying her head on his chest, she was a smaller wolf, but it was nice to be so close to someone again. When she lifted her head she looked up to him and smiled "It was my first kiss." she said in a shy tone, "And I'm glad it was with you," she giggled standing on her tip toes, since he was so tall she had to strain her neck to reach his lips, tilting her head cutely she shut her eyes kissing his lips again, but then quickly backed away, much to shy to say anything else until he did.





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He didn't need to see the tears to know that they were there. He'd saddened her beyond comparison and now the shitty guilt of the whole thing bore down upon him. Before he could realize it, he'd hoped that she wouldn't want him to go away. He couldn't have even if she asked. He watched as Calla ran her hand along Thunder's back, Thunder's mane and couldn't help but watch helplessly as the scent of fresh tears ran through the air to reach his nostrils. Now... now was one of the worst times in his life. Leviothan was an absolute dunce at times and this was no exception, but the very fact that he'd hurt someone using knowledge that he'd heard from his travels seemed to feel like a dagger had slid into his ribs to puncture his heart. Fierce, cinder colored eyes moved along her back, his hand reaching out to gently touch against the side of her arm. Though he could see her tense at his very presence, he couldn't stop what was next and with her words, withdrew just slightly before he pushed closer, his chest against her back, bare and soft, muscular. Then I will not take it away from you, Calla. It's yours. What you believe in and you should never change for anyone, no matter who it is. I'm sorry I said what I did. I'm an idiot. He motioned about as if trying to make her understand how sorry he was.

She turned to look at him, which appropriately turned her around so that they could meet chest to chest, breast to breast, despite his lack thereof. His own heart had begun to beat at a thousand miles per hour, vibrantly assaulting his chest cavity with the onslaught of new and excitable feelings that the nerves within his lips surprisingly sent straight to his brain, making his arms and hands react to the very movement that hers did. Her tears continued to flow, which only brought more sadness to the occasion, but he wanted to make them better so in the most compassionate, soft moves he'd ever made, one of his hands lifted to wipe its thumb over both of her cheeks, under both of her eyes just as his lips connected with hers and she returned what little bit of compassion and astounding wonders she had to offer him in return. His free arm was left to roam, but where it went seemed less than likely as it found its way to the small of her back, his tail waving ecstatically behind him. It was this moment that her arms wrapped around his neck and his head was pulled closer, the gracious feel of their lips colliding upon another otherworldly to say the least. And as the moon rose to glint off of her fur as the fire had done his, Leviothan and Calla shared their first kiss, well, not Leviothan's first, but close enough. When they parted lips, his arm found its way down to his side again, lifting only to swipe at the remaining tears lining the charcoal she wolf.

I'm glad you do. Because I don't think that I can trust myself. He found himself smiling at her reaction. He hadn't been able to tell that she was a virgin kisser. After all, he'd kissed Keldava and even now, found himself wondering what was going to happen with that. With this afterwards. He shifted slightly on his feet before he heard her speak. I'm glad you liked it. And me. I think we share mutual feelings, Calla. She had turned around before, away from him, but now she turned back to him and this time, her head lay against his muscular chest, only reaching his right breast at the very bottom. Dark eyes found themselves locked on her in the moonlight and with the next words, they glinted with a soft, yet silent happiness, though his tail portrayed the feelings within the next happening as her eyes shut, his right along with hers, and their lips met again in a soft, warm and passionate embrace only for her to back away again, leaving him to look after her while she waited for him to speak. Let's go back to the fire. You can sleep beside me if you'd like. We could share body heat. But no more then kissing. He reached out and nudged against her side, a mischievous grin at his lips.

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Calla listened to what the male had to say about her mothers last memory, she smiled a little and let out a soft sigh as she looked up to him "I guess your right," She said before their lips met, feeling the males fingers wiping away her tears she couldn't help but think that she was very lucky to have met him. Feeling his hand wander to the small of her back she blushed wagging her tail happily, she was glad that her first kiss went to him. Hearing that he couldn't trust himself she tilted her head cutely "Why do you think that?" she asked in a soft tone, her black hair shimmered as it fell over her shoulder. She blushed when he said they had the same feelings, looking up to him her blue eyes sparkled in the dim moon light. Her tail wagged behind her, but when the male spoke again she couldn't tell how he knew she was getting cold. She took his hand in hers and giggled lightly at the no kissing comment and smiled

"Oh really now?" she said flicking her tail happily. "If there's no kissing, then.." she said taking her hand from his "No cuddling either!" she said with a giggle, she didn't really mean it. She would cuddle him anyway! Turning to walk back to the fire she smiled "Come on then, I'm getting tired anyway." she said grabbing his hand again and leading him to the fire, once there she let go to sit down and lay back in the dirt where they had been before. Curling her tail over herself like a blanket she waited for the male to come lay next to her. "I haven't been this happy in a long time." she said closing her eyes and letting out a sigh.



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He smiled affectionately at Calla. She was innocent, too innocent almost. He found himself thinking back to that day that Sebastian and himself had gone into the task of losing his virginity and with a slight shake of his head, Leviothan knew that he couldn't do that to Keldava, Calla, or himself. There would be too much strain on an already beginning relationship. A shift of his legs brought him closer as she blushed, wagging her tail behind her and for a moment, he got lost in the soft blue of her eyes which seemed to shine in the otherworldly moon light high above them. His cute snout pushed closer to bump against hers before he answered her words, a slight smile slowly shivering past his lips.

"I don't think I can trust myself because I don't want to hurt you again. It was one of the worst things I'd ever done in my life." He answered truthfully, grasping her arm in his so that they could slowly move toward the fire. She had taken his hand, which was no issue to him. It seemed almost as if they were a couple, which he could permit tonight, as long as their meeting went no farther then kissing and cuddling. Anything else he would not, couldn't not permit. Even being a male had its limits. Especially if he was the type he was.

"But.. yes. Really." He thought that she was speaking about moving no farther then kisses and cuddles, but the moment the words left her mouth and she took her hand back to say what she did, he found himself smiling innocently. She really was an innocent wolf. He couldn't take that away from her. A grin cloaked over his lips then before she grabbed his hand, leading him willingly toward their fire where he lowered back to the ground and curled close to her again. Dark, cindered eyes found themselves gazing at hers for the longest time as her tail found itself pulled over her lower body as a blanket. Leviothan was lucky... he'd managed to bring his bear's fur with him, folded of course, but still with him. "I meant.. no more then kissing. No.. you know."

He reached over to poke softly at her stomach, his other hand grabbing for his pack, reaching inside to slowly pull out the blanket held within. "Cuddle with me? Please? I'll make it worth your while." He held the blanket up for her to see. They could have placed it on the ground, but without thought, he pulled it over both her and himself, his gaze locked softly upon hers. He hadn't spent the night with anyone before. Not even Sebastian, nor Keldava just yet so now was the perfect time to do so before he got home. Even if they didn't do anything other then kiss and cuddle. He cared for the other wolf.
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Calla smiled a little as he said why he couldn't trust himself, she continued to sway her tail happily. Sometimes her innocence was to adorable, other times it was much to sad because she wouldn't know what anyone was talking about, be it may a dirty joke or something else. She flicked her tail feeling him grasp her arm she smiled happily, To be honest she had never felt this way about another before, except for.. she stopped herself from thinking about him at that moment, she didn't want to ruin such a good day with thoughts of him. "You know, I honestly don't want to lose my.." she cleared her throat shyly and brought her ears back "Well.. my you know.." she said shyly looking at him, as they lay there next to each other the male brought out a blanket and brought it over the two. She smiled softly as she got closer to him, laying on her side she used his arm for a pillow placing one arm over his stomach nuzzling him softly "Today was perfect, even though I got hurt." she said smiling. "I never really mind getting hurt when I break a horse, there such beautiful animals." she said sighing softly. But soon the copper wolf fell silent while she was still wide awake.

She flicked her tail thinking about how wonderful the day had been, but soon she got restless. Pulling the blanket off of her she quietly got up noticing the fire was almost out she grabbed some small twigs quickly and threw them onto the fire to keep it going. Smiling lightly she walked around gathering some twigs for the fire, setting them down she broke the small ones in half and placed them onto the fire so it would keep going. She found a rather fat stick and smiled a little turning to look at the sleeping wolf she put the rest of the wood on the fire but kept the fat stick, crawling over to the wolf grabbing his pack. As she looked through the pack she found his carving knife, humming a soft tune that her mothers music box used to play she ran the blade along the piece of wood one by one shaving away the bits and pieces of wood that needed to be gone.
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The wayward drone of Calla's voice eventually found itself blocked out, not by choice. If anything, he'd wanted to stay awake with her, yet the very thought that she was a virgin seemed to penetrate his mind even in his sleep so that he rolled over silently and held her close. Dark, cindered eyes found their resting place, closing fitfully as the copper furred wolf tried his best to stay awake. But now, under the guidance of the stars and with the warmth of Calla in his arms, he did only what he should, leaning over to gently press his lips against Calla's in a soft, tender kiss before he found himself immersed in the bleary darkness of night, his head rolled back, his tail still beneath the blanket that now lay out before them. He didn't awaken when she'd rolled from underneath the blanket into the open air for now he couldn't even feel the world about him. Every moment or two, the soft sound of his voice slipping from his maw brought about a short, barely audible whimper, something from his past. Perhaps a dream. No one would know. His scars stretched slightly with a yawn making it seem as if he'd awaken, but Calla would know from the way his eyes fought to go back down, that Leviothan was long gone. He barely even sensed that his knife had been taken, that she'd looked through his most private of things.

Inside the pack itself were several differently carved statuettes, each one more significant to him then the other. There was a carving, two boys and a younger female. Obviously a scene from a family. A larger dog bending down to feed her children fresh meat as all mothers should do. Then last but not least, a wolf that had been colored with paint. Obviously a coyote in optime form, though tiny scribbles in the surface announced that the figure in the carving was tattooed in dozens of places. Perhaps someone from Leviothan's past? Maybe all of them were. However so, the knife Calla picked up was sharp. Thin, yet sharp and strong. It cut easily into the wood that she attempted to carve, sure and steadily.
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Calla smiled as his lips pressed to hers, she returned the kiss but she couldn't bring herself to tell him about the male she had back in Casa, feeling his warm arms wrap around her as he fought sleep she lay there looking up to the stars. But soon the soft breathing of her companion told her that he was asleep. After she had looked through his pack she smiled at the carvings, but quickly put the pack back where it was once she took the knife, as she continued to carve she had only done this a few times before. Others say she was gifted but she thinks she was just lucky they turned out so well. As the knife shaved the piece of wood she smiled continuing to hum the beautiful tune her mothers box had played late at night as a lullaby for her and her siblings. She had thought she forgot the tune, but to her surprise she even remembered the lyrics. She didn't dare sing thinking she might wake the copper wolf. As she continued to carve the wood the knife slipped cutting her index finger.

Calla brought her ears back she really couldn't feel the pain of her cute finger. She was much to happy to care that she was bleeding, as the knife continued to go along the piece of wood it would be clear that the carving was of a woman. It was nearly dawn and she was still wide awake, stopping to look at the wooden carving she smiled a little, in her mind it looked just like her. The carving was beautiful in many ways and expertly done. She still thought it was luck that she could do many things and do them well, though she never carved much she had always had an eye for art. Smiling she looked over at the resting copper wolf and then back to the wooden carving of herself. She ran the knife over the carvings supposed hair to make it look like there were strands. She smiled setting it down next to him once it was done, the sun had barely started to rise when she thought it would be a good time to leave. She felt bad about not saying goodbye, but it would hurt her very much to see him try to say goodbye. She hoped to see him again soon, standing up she dusted the wood shavings off of her fur and flicked her tail to clear them away.

Closing the knife she set it down next to the carving of herself and smiled "I'm sorry Leviothan, but if I stay to say goodbye, I might not want to leave.." she said silently walking over to the coral. Thunder turned to look at her and she smiled jumping over a broken down post she walked over to the paint horse. "Come on Thunder, time to go." she said turning back to look at the copper wolf as he slept. Bringing her ears back she really hated to go, but she knew she had to. Jumping up onto the horses back she took the reigns and gave another glance at the copper wolf. A few tears fell from her eyes as she kicked Thunders sides, Thunder let out a snort and jumped over the coral posts and started at a fast trot away from where Leviothan slept. She was sad but she knew she had done the right thing by leaving before he had awakened.
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The sun baked through the trees that morning when Leviothan awoke, his arm spread out as if to grab Calla and pull her close. For the moment, he didn't notice that no one was there, only that the sleepiness that still clouded his eyes was over-baring. Dark, cindered eyes slowly opened, creased at the corners. The fire had died down in the middle of the night, wood strewn by the wind that swept through the trees. He didn't know where he was at first, only that he had had the most incredible night of his life right there with the charcoal furred Calla Scott. A slight shift of his weight brought about a courteous glance upon the pillow next to his sleeping space, the carved statuette of a female luperci in all her glory. Calla. He recognized the feathers within her hair on the figurine, a sharp shred of sadness radiating in his gaze when he realized that he'd been left. Had he said something wrong in his sleep? Had he cried in the middle of the night like he often did? Another shifting of his weight seemed to guarantee that he saw the small patch of earth where her footprints, along with that of Thunder's led off into the distance. She had gone... and not said good bye. It hurt slightly, but he knew that she had planned to leave last night. She had indeed told him that it was too late to begin a return trip home, but now, with the hint of sadness came an overwhelming grin.

He'd see her again in a few weeks. He'd be near Casa to see Sebastian, perhaps even that Hadley he spoke so much about. He stood without a sound, splashing sand over the fire's heated coals, wrapping up the bear fur blanket with the utmost care so that as he did, he didn't break the skin lining. Then he went about gathering his tools, the left over nails and hammer, the carving knife that she had placed near him as well and finally, he went about his way, escaping toward home.
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