Dirty Dieties
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He was surprised to have actually run into a Khalif wolf all the way out this way. Of course that meant that he had found family that he hadn't expected to run into. But while it had been a mini reunion it wasn't one that he had particularly cared to have. He hadn't exactly been close to anyone but Nox and well, he had been extremely close to Nox on a few occasions. But that wasn't spoken about since he knew full well that he had been doing wrong, the incest bit of it aside. It hadn't exactly bothered him when his father had been made a sacrifice of either.

But it was the unexpected reunion that had him lingering in a particular area longer. He wasn't really looking to run into family again and so he had moved away from the spot where he had been found but he remained near enough to keep an eye out for what was going on. He had crossed the river and moved to the beach where the bay narrowed before being blocked off by the isthemus. He didn't exactly know that he was tempting borders but he didn't particularly care either. But it wasn't like he was alone either. There was a herd of horses some distance away. Zadkiel had though to tempt them at first but they wouldn't let him near them and so he had given it up in order to mess with the aquatic life instead.

He amused himself with stabbing fish and drawing them up out of the water on his knife only to toss them on the sand over his shoulder somewhere and entirely forgetting about them. So what if he was wasting food? It wasn't something that he ate. He didn't care for seafood in the slightest. No, this was only something to pass the time with for moment.

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Uncertain how close he is to Salsola and all, so just keepin it all vague and stuff? Smile

Muscles screamed without a voice at his insistent speed, but the hybrid had never been one to allow physical discomfort to disturb his inner quiet. With time, the muscles he was damaging would mend themselves and become stronger than they were currently, so he pressed on without listening to the insistent signals of his body. Warm gold was turning into paler hues along with the steadily dropping temperature of the world -- adjusting for the winter that was coming. Soon, he would wrap himself in the chaos starred blackness of his special made coat. Not yet though.

Salsola’s borders were well acquainted with his tireless feet by now, and had been abandoned for now. It seemed the slender male had become more active with his comings and goings lately, for he found himself visiting the outside world more frequently than ever. It was rare for the Confidant to venture east past the clan lands and down south to the rest of the heavily populated area, but he felt comfortable in the northern regions. His first encounter with the New Dawn pack hadn’t been too fortunate, but he wasn’t an easily intimidated individual.

Nor would the creature he was about to meet be, for quite a few things could be established on first impressions only. Itachi was at a slight disadvantage – being in his lupus form – but the male crimson eyes had caught sight of wouldn’t be treated as an immediate threat. The Lykoi was quite relaxed in comparison to his fellow pack members. It seemed he was occupied with gathering food, using a fishing technique that the blonde hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t exactly standard for him to approach strangers, but Salsola was not too far away, so it would make sense to investigate. There was no crow in the sky, but he’d manage fine.

Rarely was he one to raise his voice first, so it would simply do with announcing his approach in other ways. Itachi didn’t quiet his footsteps as he calmly approached the optime with the knife, though his scent should already have announced his approach.

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It's okay, he is probably close enough o be easily spotted but not quite yet threatening to trespass. So close but not too close just yet. And don't mind Zadkiel though if you want anything changed then just let me know.


Zadkiel was amusing himself with seeing how many of these fish that he could end up capturing. The scavengers of the area would certainly be pleased with him since he would be leaving everything behind to whomever found the pile and wish to partake of it. No, he was still considering taking down a horse. He wasn't thinking of eating it either but was amusing himself with the thought of actually having such a creature under his control as it would make long distance travel easier. He wondered if he could find a particularly wild one and con it into feeding fish. Ah yes, he would love to make a carnivore out of an herbivore. And it was these thoughts that had him trying to catch more fish just to try out his scheme.

The shift of a breeze alerted Zadkiel that it wasn't just him, the horses, and the fish occupying this area. He didn't act on this information though. No, he kept himself calm and seemingly unaware. He waited for the other canine to approach him, acting as if he didn't know of the other's presence right away. But the approaching canine didn't speak, only making his approaching steps more obvious. "If you are..." The words cut out and Zadkiel's voice failed him. He had looked up and what he saw was almost like looking in a mirror. There were obvious differences of course but the similarities were still there. The eyes and breeding were obvious differences, as well as Zadkiel's body and face being marred with a darker coloration but still he wasn't used to coming face to face with another gilded god. Normally Zadkiel favored the dark beauties but not this time. He felt an instant attraction for this sun kissed miracle. Of course it could be a hint of narcissism speaking but he wanted this golden boy for himself, enough to wish that hte other had a uterus just so that they would spawn the most beautiful offspring that the world would have ever seen.

His first thought had been to deny the other the spoils of his play but after seeing the blonde beauty he could no longer do that. Forget the horses, he would hand feed the other whatever he wanted. Fuck, he would even get on his knees and suck the hybrid's dick. That was really saying something since Zadkiel wasn't one to show submission usually. Quickly he closed his mouth, becoming aware of just what an idiot he looked like at having been caught so unaware. While he was prepared to defend himself if he had to there was nothing that could have prepared him for the body double.

"If you..." Zadkiel cut himself off again and motioned towards the pile of fish behind him. Or maybe it was just his behind that he was offering as he couldn't quit staring. His tongue came out to lick at his lips as he stared at Itatchi's mouth and wondered just what it would feel like. The D'Angelo boy was forced to switch up positions in order to hide the physical evidence that displayed just which way his thoughts had turned. But there was nothing that he could do about whatever change of scent that there was. "Had thought about trying to see if I could tempt one of those horses over there into turning carnivore but if you want..." Why did that thought suddenly sound so lame when voiced aloud? And why should he even care what impression he gave off? When had it ever mattered to him if it was a mutual thing? Yet this time he desperately wanted the other male to want him in return rather than to just force it. Not that he was against forcing it still but this time he wouldn't mind a shared pleasure.

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The other’s senses seemed dull or delayed, for his visual appearance did not seem to acknowledge the blond Salsolan’s presence until the end. And with that, he looked up and spoke three lonely words; the opening of a sentence that was cut off as his eyes lifted to the approaching man. Itachi remained quiet and kept his ground at this time, abstaining from giving off any bold impression. Sunset eyes easily rested on the face of the other, and he wondered if this was another of his many relatives. The stranger’s appearance didn’t ring too many bells though, for few shared Itachi’s gilded coat and light colours. His unique shades were a gift given by the man that had raped his mother.

Itachi did not know what had caused the man’s mouth to freeze and drop, but he was an individual gifted with patience and stillness. If you. What, the Salsolan wondered, milk curiosity slowly rising at this unusual behaviour he was witnessing. Whatever the standing man saw, no visual reaction was offered in return to indicate the nature of his thoughts. The stranger switched his position, though it was quite possible it was too late to fully disguise. How odd.

Gold-spun ears swivelled as a full sentence was spoken out loud, and it was indeed a bizarre thing to say, even by Itachi’s standards. ”Why would you want to do that?” The Lykoi had difficulties making sense of such a thought – such an idea. Horses were herbivores, and it wasn’t a simple thing to turn such a creature into the opposite. Even without elaborating thoughts, he shot down such an idea. However, his voice was not littered with ridicule or the decline of such a strange idea. In fact, his voice was polite and seasoned with mild curiosity.

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Zadkiel was so unused to seeing another painted of the same color palette as himself that he had been caught entirely unaware. It really was a first for him to become as flustered as he was. Especially since he was used to quickly using his tongue to get him out of rather sticky and difficult situations. He had always thought that he could end up talking himself out of anything and everything. But this occasion left him grasping for words. It left him seemingly incapable of stringing together a full and complete thought.

His motives where questioned and that seemed to finally loosen his tongue from the bind that it had been in. "To be the first to do so." He answered with a shrug of his shoulders. "If I thought to actually try to tame one wouldn't it be easier to feed it what I am eating rather than having to try to find what it will eat instead?" There, something to ponder so that it would seem quite reasonable to turn a horse into a carnivore. Perhaps even a cannibal if he could end up managing that as well. But of course that was a thought just to amuse himself with. He didn't have any delusions that he would actually be able to accomplish any of that. Still it was something fun to think about at least.

"Let's fuck." The words were unprompted and spoken without hesitation. It wasn't like Zadkiel could entirely conceal his predicament so why not just go on and acknowledge it? Why not go ahead and get it out in the open? Of course he was considering just a quick one time thing for now. But of course that was because he doubted he would see the other again to think to ever get a second helping from him. But if it was possible to get more than Zadkiel would want it. Of course it was only on the basis of the other male being a near body double.

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The reasons of the other were not worthy in Itachi’s opinion. One could be the first to do many things, but it didn’t make them worthy of doing. And he disagreed. It was known that carnivores burned more energy in their pursuit of nutrition than herbivores. There was no reason why horses should be included as competitors for meat. Perhaps this fellow was of an extraordinary kind. There were oddities to be found everywhere. Itachi had already taken note of several signs that suggested this man wasn’t quite ordinary.

He wasn’t certain if he should oppose the thought, or let the man go through the hassle and fail. It wasn’t his business. As long as the man didn’t touch anything that belonged to Salsola, all was good. His stance remained passive, and his face empty, even when the man spoke up with the two strangest words ever. Never in his life had he been meet with such direct speech. He’d seen the man’s desire, though hadn’t assumed it was because of him, truly.

There was only one person he’d ever been drawn to, and that wasn’t the gilded male before him. ”No.” There was no desire within him to couple with this stranger of same sex. The thought would never have occurred to him if it hadn’t been for the unnamed one’s boldness. The Salsolan in his lupus form stood his ground, still, though he was not content with the scene’s mood. The other seemed unpredictable, and he didn’t know if he was comfortable with such a presence so close to home.

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