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For Maxen<3 marked mature because Carrie has a bad mouth. :p

Too damn long!

She slammed her fists into the ground and settled into the furs on the ground, her white teeth climbing against the glass bottle. White fingers gripped its neck, and she took a long pull out of the whiskey she had from her most recent visitation to Krokar. Everyone was nice there, and she was happy that she got to see Artemis again, but she was rather upset that she had missed her favorite part of Vinatta right about now. Her home had often become foreign to her, and in all honesty she wasn't exactly sure what had driven her away from the place in the first place.

Actually, that was a lie. She clicked her tongue against the top of her mouth and smoothed out her silky, fluffy coat, eyes glancing up to the night skies as the stars began to show their faces to her. Lochlan and Iris was a reason she hadn't wanted to be within Vinatta. The two of them all mushy, and loveable made her wanna throw up. She coughed at the sight of them in her mind and dug her toes into the soft, cool dirt, ears flexing on her cranium as she growled to the fire that crackled and startled her.

damn fire. Damn wind, God damn everything and the fuckin stew. venting to no one, she suddenly rose abruptly and shouted- shit! The stew! as quickly as she could muster she stirred it with her stick and removed the pot burning her hand as she did so, a few curses muttered as she dropped the pan and cursed everything and their mother. fuck. she said out loud, her horses Nameless and Fretta flickered an ear towards her and her cat that had been sleeping craned her neck to look at her, and instantly grew bored and went back to sleep.

She quickly grabbed her bottle from the ground, and cursed it when she drank the last bit of alcohol from that bottle. fuck it all! she screamed and threw the bottle against a tree to her left listening to the glass shatter and staring into the fire as she let some of the anger boil down.
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He was away from Anathema more often than usual these days; normally he would've stayed within the borders and enjoyed the fake safety that they had offered, but these days he was more brave a man than he had been when he was younger. Not even fear would keep him from exploring the world outside and snatching any opportunity to find something cool and claim it or even find someone to trade with. Not that the coydog brought anything with him to trade this time... so just looking around for things to take home with him was what he was doing now.

He was distracted from that, though, but the sound of someone quite unhappy and the shattering of hard glass against a tree. Curiosity got the best of him and he decided to check it out despite his better judgement. He had his weapons; he could defend himself. Maxen stepped lightly toward the sounds; one hand hovered above a dagger at his waist as he took cover behind a tree and peeked out. What he saw was a cute little girl looking like quite the mess; her food spilled and looking like a drunken mess.

Although he hadn't really ever been around anyone who had been drinking or had the pleasure of experiencing the grossness of alcohol; nor the fun buzz and dizziness of the warming liquid as it burned through your veins. He was bored... what would the harm be in trying to make nice with the girl and worm his way into her belongings? A smirk appeared on his long, narrow muzzle as he corrected his posture and stepped gently out from behind the tree he'd been hiding behind.

"What a mouth," he commented teasingly; a coy, charming smile replacing the mischievous smirk that was just there. "What ever is the matter?"


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Upon staring into the flames, her eyes didn't adjust to the dark very well, and she spun around abruptly staring up towards this unknown figure who was suddenly here, in her camp. She could smell him, but she could not yet see him. Nameless threw his head back whenever Carrie had uttered a squeak at his voice in her ears, it was surprising and she was taken off guard. When she threw a white hand to cover her mouth, she shifted herself on the furs so she was facing the figure that was becoming cleaned and clearer in the dark.

He was handsome, eyes a mellow coloration compared to the brown, white and black of his body, decorated in scars. She blinked a bit, addressed his words in her mind, then would off a rather coy smile herself. oh, just th' joys of life. she didn't know Jim, and her tiny fluffy form shifted a little more so she was closer to her dagger, in case this make had other things in mind. She looked at him with pale blue eyes, lips curling in a small smile but her milky white teeth not fully being showed.

care for a bite? the buzz in her mind made her bolder as she straightened her legs out from a folded position, and crossed them at her ankles. Carya knew she was a pretty female, but sometimes she felt like a siren in the books she read when she started drinking. A soft fluid voice was what erupted from her mouth normally, and this time there was no slur. maybe some alcohol? even if he said no, she would rise to her feet and approach her bag, kneeling and grabbing a bottle of wine fluidly.

there's more than enough. her voice was bitter sweet and she poised with the bottle in her left hand, her right hand on her hip, standing waiting for him to take it.
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Oh, quite the bold one once she got her composure back, wasn't she? Knowing nothing of how others acted when under the influence of liquid courage, Maxen was unsure what to expect. He was careful; keeping his demeanor calm and amicable as to not arouse any suspicions or appear aggressive while at the same time turning up the charm.

Not that it seemed like it would be a challenge to get on this girl's good side.

He did find himself awfully tempted-- but not quite in the way a male normally would. He had no sexual attraction to the opposite gender aside from that awkward moment when he ran into one in heat; that, of course, drew out natural instincts, though nothing more. He just wanted what she had. Perhaps if she got drunk enough he could make off with a few valuables... making friends all over the place, naturally.

The coydog tipped his head slightly as he rested a hand on his hip, watching as she offered food before her precious stash of alcohol and got up to retrieve a nice new bottle out of her bag. After a moment of consideration he confidently approached with that smile still apparent on his white muzzle and dipping it politely at her.

"Don't mind if I do," he said flashing pearly whites at her and gently taking the bottle from her. As if he knew what he was doing, he cracked open the bottle and gingerly sniffed at the opening. Smelled sweet with a tinge of bitterness. He wasn't sure what he was expecting it to taste like, but he took a generous swig of it.

It took a bit of control to not act like he'd just taken a giant drink of pure poison. Was alcohol an acquired taste or did it all taste awful? The coydog was no wine connoisseur, that was for sure. After he choked down the liquid he offered the bottle back to her. Drink up, sweetheart.

"Name's Maxen, darlin'. What do they call you?"


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ah shit lol, I took a nap >_> Carrie doesn't know what to think haha

So, he liked to drink? She questioned this but watched him silently through blue eyes, no matter the way men looked- or said they felt- there was no trusting them anymore. Not after Judas. She choked back a swing of wine, the bitterness not to her liking as much as was the whiskey she had been drinking. Her eyes shifted to his body as she admired his curves, much like she would a woman, smiling back at him, she watched him swallow the liquid easily enough.

Frowning a bit, she accepted the bottle again and took a nice pool off of it, sourly dipping it back down so she made a little face. no matter how often I drink this, I never get used to it. she sat down on the furs, crossing her legs Indian style, and looked at him with one blue eye. Mighty handsome, maybe he would prove to be good company, but not in the sexual way. She could only hope he felt the same way.

Yu can call me Aren. Aren d'Claude. she lied, without skipping a beat and gently passed him the bottle, ears tilting forwards and then backwards watching him carefully. Something about him just didn't settle right in her gut, which would be why she had extended her gentle white hand and would aim to shake his larger one. Loki got the best of her when she drank, but lying not only protected her real identity but her pack as well. After all she smelled of brush and meat, rather than of Vinatta's earthen smell. What was this male really up too?
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It seemed he wasn't alone in his opinion of the wine. At least he assumed that was what she meant... he doubted any other alcohol tasted any better; it would all have that same bitter burn one way or another. Unpleasant. But he could get used to it, although he'd never enjoy actually having to put the liquid in his mouth and tasting it before trashing his body with it.

Maxen watched as she sat down on her furs indian-style before she introduced herself and held out the wine bottle for him again. He offered a smooth smirksmile before taking it gently from her and sitting down in front of her; one leg outstretched with the other bent. He propped up an elbow on his knee while he leaned back onto his other free hand, putting the bottle to his lips and tipping it upward and taking another generous swig before passing it back Aren's way with an appreciative nod of his curly-haired head.

"Pretty name," he responded coolly. He had no reason to doubt she was telling the truth and thus he would know this female as Aren d'Claude. He easily enough gave her a good strong handshake for her own white hand that had been aimed his way. "What're you doing out here all by your lonesome?" he asked with a curious tilt of his head; yellow-gold eyes watched her carefully. He put on a good facade; he would appear nothing but sincere on the outside, giving her no reason to think he might cause her harm. But he couldn't exactly fool one's instincts... just keep up the act.

"A pretty girl like you must have a lot of adoring friends," he would add with a smile. Max spoke in a smooth, friendly tone, suggesting nothing more than he had expected an amicable girl such as this was a surprise to see here alone and that she surely had many friends. Maybe he was hinting a question as to if anyone she knew was nearby. Even if he could smell the scent of her pack the Ganesa man surely wouldn't recognize it having only met a few of its members there previously; a pup and his guardians, but he had only been close to the youngster at the time.

He wasn't looking to make trouble with any other packs. Not right now, anyways. Since she didn't offer a pack he didn't either. Anathema would barely be on his own scent having just rejoined not but some days earlier. The coydog looked at Aren with what seemed to be genuine curiosity and friendliness. He'd only just started drinking but it only took a few minutes to feel an unfamiliar burning in his blood.

This would turn out to be an interesting meeting, no doubt; perhaps with alcohol impairing him, Maxen would end up not causing a bit of trouble after all. Aren could only hope, anyhow.


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haha I absolutely love that song in all honesty xD sorry for the wait!! Next time just shoot me a PM :) also Carya doesn't smell of Vinatta, she smells of Krokar and of dirt ; p

Maxey had a nice name, and while she lied about hers, she was sure that he wasn't lying about his. He gave her a smirksmile and she only gave him a little scoff and a short smile to follow after it.

thank you. I like your name too. she said, fluidly relaxing now, the wine taking a hold on her insight, making her more relaxed than before. It would be noticeable to the male perhaps. When he asked why she was out here all by herself and then called her pretty, she blushed under her fur, and gave a shy smile.

i just like traveling. Others arent really my thing. I like being alone...yeah. she trailed off, staring at the skies then taking a swig and passing him the bottle again. his next question made her wriggle where she was. oh, no. Not really. Heh. she laughed a bit scratching her head with a clawed finger. The Aren persona she protrayed would be tough, Carya decided.
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