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i can be your GOOD TIME - Arvakl - 07-29-2014
RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Thranduil - 08-07-2014 It was past time. Golden head shakes, scattering long vanilla locks about his crown. The gold had wasted enough days in that mountain hole. It was now the time for a little more exploration. Stretching those long sleek limbs into a travelling trot the sense of adventure is nearly overwhelming. Coat tingles with excitement of things to come. You see, for two years he roamed the lands without consequence. No danger was too great to run away from. Now though, he was here permanently. It was a depressing thought to be sure but tasked with going into another land unknown, well it brought back that old glorious feeling. Blood pulsed with electric edge, sending his muscles spiraling in readiness. The Basin in a since then had refilled him. He was more ready to play a game or two then when he had arrived. Cloven hooves pick their way quietly, but carefully along the icy arch that leads out from the valley and the looming sentinel. The gold had seen that monster in action during the entertaining afternoon when the wolves came for dinner. It was vicious to be sure, but too slow and large for those creatures. Perhaps it was still being perfected. He had yet to meet its creator that would have to be for another day. Slipping into the cool shadows of the arch the gold slips from the valley and into a small world of ice. The arch was by no means his favorite place. Harks lean back in concentration of the struggle to keep speed by also footing. It almost caused him to miss the faint echo. Almost. Brown stripped body stopped square and erect. Tassled tail is the only feature of him that moves as he takes in what it around the bend of ice near its opening. Nares bring in the scent of the snow lands beyond, but then resting gently between them was a small stream of wildness Pegasus, with a hint of coppery bitterness. Lips curl in satisfaction, utterly satisfied with how well his bloodhound like tendencies were working now that he had grown used to this land. Add that to the growing amusement at running into the Arvakl again, and this trip out was getting better and better. That mare had tried, and succeeded momentarily in irritating the shit out of him, but then tides turned, as they always do, and he’d ruled the day and game once more. Still he had been, he grumbly admits, rather impressed with her ability to keep up with him Not that he’d ever let that show. Stepping slightly closer, as silently as he could the gold moved up to just before the bend in the arch, but well enough behind to keep hidden. This spot was lucky really. It was the only curve in the icey overhang, and ice was just thick enough to hid his reflection from the other side. Twin horned head shook in readiness, lips allowed the wicked smile to grow. “ARVAKL!” It was spoken loud and deep, and so echoes bounced around the icy cavern. The gold hopped that would keep her from pinpointing his location, but what if she did, no matter. He was having too much fun to care. “You have neglected me far too LONG.” Voice boomed, but inside the gold was all a snicker. Lips having to close to keep from letting it slip. He wondered if he would catch her in an off moment when she wasn’t being a sarcastic bitch, or if she’d see through the ruse. Most likely she would, but all the more fun to tease her. My, these travels were starting out with a bang! Or echoing boom rather... OOC :: "speech" Do you spy with your little eye? A golden man so sleek and sly? RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Arvakl - 08-09-2014
RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Thranduil - 08-09-2014 The pink winged girl spoils it. Those golden harks hear her coming towards him and can only sigh in disappointment. Pity, it would have been such fun for her to fall into a fake assumption of him being some spirit or other random creature. A trick is no fun if the other party does not do their part. It just ruins the whole effect of the matter. Honestly, the Helovian’s knew how to ruin all his good fun. Oh, well, on with the direct teasing then. Good thing he enjoyed that part best. Stepping round the slight bend she stops as she sees him. He smirks back at her sour face. Noting the playful childish whims are gone from her features. They’re replaced by a face full of lovely ‘don’t give a shit’. Brow raises, maybe she was in heat. Spitting towards him insults he grins that same innocent chagrin. She was in a foul mood today? No trying to get in pants or play a prank or two herself? What a bad sport. A low sigh slips his lips. “I was expecting you to play along for one.” Lifting himself forward the gold sidles forward to close the distance between them. “Was hoping to continue our little chat…” He smirked rather wickedly. “I rather enjoyed it towards the end.” Stopping not far from her, the gold stands square and without fear of rebuttal. Maybe he could entice her into their game again. It had been rather fun, he just wished she hadn’t left so early. OOC :: -cries- oh the poor shorty post.... "speech" Do you spy with your little eye? A golden man so sleek and sly? RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Arvakl - 08-10-2014
RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Thranduil - 08-19-2014 The girl apparently never refuses an invitation. Her dark legs move that light body closer. Golden man does not move. He will not yield ground, but then he also doesn’t enjoy the uninvited closeness. Harks flicker back and forth, but that is the only change. Those earth eyes still look towards her with a spark of gold. That girl looks back with the same innocent sparks, all a shame and lie. But isn’t that how we all do around here? Stab with a smile and spark in the eye? The girl is warming up though, her icy exterior melting in the face of direct sun. Her ego being soothed instead of pushed shows in her smile, and the gold cannot help but return it. The gold’s only response is a low chuckle. Again, she demands his name, but this time, it’s a little nicer. He grin curls into a smirk, as she flashes those emerald eyes towards him. Trying to catch him in her trap. The gold was in a bit more playful mood since last they met. How far would this pink winged one be willing to take this little game? Of course the gold would not let it go all the way, but it would much more fun to lead her on. Yes….a plan was wrapping up in his mind. Let’s just see where this all goes. Let him see your inner fire only so he can put it out. “Thranduil.” The golden nodes to her, but he does not move any closer to her. Their noses remain close but not touching. Sure he’ll play along, but that doesn’t mean he’s going to do all the work in this thing. OOC :: "speech" Following a trail, Taking a gander, Let's see you fail, To be a pretty dancer RE: i can be your GOOD TIME - Arvakl - 08-28-2014
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