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Friday, November 18, 2011

Heat of the Night-A Werewolf RP (Chp4)

*meanwhile another fellow werewolf crept in the den with breakfast of fish n saw Amar snoozing*

Salazar: Hey, brethren. Where hv u been all night?

Amar: A ball.

Salazar: A ball? U risked ur cover to go to a human ball? R u nuts?

Amar: I met a human.

Salazar: O_O Seriously? Who?

Amar: the prince.

Salazar: *gasped* U scored it with Prince Clover of the Midnight Manor?? Tell me ur joking!

Amar: Smell his room.

Salazar: No need *sniffed Amar instead* I recognize his smell the last time I saw him on a royal hunt, n his scent is all ovr u

Amar: I told you I could mate anyone.

Salazar: So, the prince is another one of ur flings? Or is this going to be serious this time?

Amar: Time will tell. He was ceartinaly tight enough for the posibility of a second mating.

Salazar: Ugh, too much info, brethren. Keep tht detail to urself. Fish? *offers him one*

Amar: *Takes one* Thanks.

*bk in the manor, Clover was completely at a daze, doing his royal duties in an almost trance-like state, his mind completely occupied by the events of last night*

Amar: If he wants me to commit, he'd better come after me.

Salazar: U demand too much. Why dont u give the go for a change?

Clover: *had bungled up so much in his duties tht he decided to go out to the forest to clear his head*

Amar: Leave them wanting. That's my motto.

Salazar: Sooner or later, ur wanting is gonna leave u

Clover: *thought he heard voices n went to investigate*

Amar: Then I'll move someplace else.

Salazar: N dump lil' ol' me? Do u knw how hard it is to meet another brethren like me? I'd die of loneliness if u werent here

Clover: *saw the den n saw the two werewolves talking, tho he was surprised tht they still maintained wolf form despite daylight*

Salazar: N dump lil' ol' me? Do u knw how hard it is to meet another brethren like me? I'd die of

Amar: That's why you follow me?

Salazar: Pretty much. If u havent realized our race is pretty much dying out coz of those manhunts on us. I cant evn find myself a mate, let alone a friend

Clover: *listened quietly to their conversation*

Amar: That's why breeding is so important, Salazar.

Salazar: N so is monogamy. U do knw we're technically wolves n wolves actually practice one mate for life, right? *paused wen he caught a scent* I smell someone nearby

Clover: *thought* ~Oh crap~ *tried to sneak away bt accidentally crunched a branch*

Amar: *Turns.*

Salazar: *gives Amar a 'Should we ambush?' look*

Amar: *Shakes his head.* Come out, or we might just turn you.

Clover: *berated himself inwardly for being so clumsy n slowly showed himself* Umm...Hi...

Salazar: Well, well, well, if it isnt the prince

Amar: I told you he'd come looking.

Clover: *blushed* Didnt think I'd find u so quickly

Amar: I don't go far.

Clover: *sees Salazar* Who's ur friend here?

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