In the Dark [Ember, Surrogate]

[Ember]

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[atrb=background,http://i899.photobucket.com/albums/ac192/fireb4ashes/Whisper-Meadow---MIDDLE.png] We were alone now. Deadly alone, considering my mood. Dangerous. "You followed. I'm pleased that you trust me this much. Thank you for that." " Who said I trusted you? " My eyes narrowed at this part. " I could just be following you so you don't freaking harm somebody. You never know, " I grinned. I wagged my tail serval times, then stopped. He might get the wrong message. "So, why were you really following me? Obviously you're a tracker, or else you wouldn't have known I was in the area. You concealed yourself well...but chose to come out in the open...your candid speech, and shifting eyes indicate that you're suspicious of my activity. So what's your game?" Manipulated. That was my first thought. " My game? I don't know what your talking about, " I said, struggling to surprese a grin. Did he believe I worked for somebody? Fat chance. He stepped closer, tail wagging. Too close. I darted backwards, loner instints kicking in. Darting in and out of the shadows and moonlight, I started talking, my voice coming from one place one moment, and another in a differant moment. " My game......that's a good one. Haha, " My laughter was false and real at the same time. I was here and there, shadows moonlight. " I told you my reason, remember? Or are you an ignorant male?" I said scornfully. I appeared where I started, a few steps in front of him. If looks could kill, then he would be already dead with the glare I was sending him. " Not everyone is bad, you know. Some wolves are good and shining with a sliver light, " I didn't know where the last line came from, but I went along. I stepped closer to him, my sliver pelt shine. Quickly, I tried to knock him down, making sure I didn't hurt him. I pressed myself closed to him, ignoring the instint that told me to get away and growled. " Don't get me mad, " I growled out. " Do not touch me, or get near me. I hate that!" Dangit, I gave him away my weakness. Glareing at him with all my forse, I contuied to hold him down.

[surrogate]

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[atrb=background,http://i52.tinypic.com/a5e0w9.jpg] It had all happened in the fastest blur that ever crossed Malkahl's eyes. "Ignorant? I'd say not. It's just that you seem to have another agenda." He said with a hint of curiosity. In what seemed to be a flash, her words bounced off the surface of the bark that surrounded their sanctuary. He listened intently for it. That sultry voice that kept his ears perked. Mal closed his eyes for a moment to pinpoint her position. This, was the biggest mistake he could have ever made, for in the next instant, he was staring skyward into her eyes. Well this was unprecedented...she's a strong one. He felt the weight of her pinning him against the ground. Struggling to get free, He found his gaze into her eyes more intense than before. "Why.Cant you trust me?" Malkahl struggled to speak without his true tone. He certainly didnt want to give her another reason not to trust him, lest his tone was angry. " Not everyone is bad, you know. Some wolves are good and shining with a sliver light, " At those words, Malkahl couldnt help but smile. To think, someone finally got him pinned, and a female at that. Mal knew to respect the power of the feminine, but didnt expect such a graceful presence to be so forceful. Malkahl couldnt also help but notice, that he rather went down gently. Like a pup being put down for a nap. This sent his mind puzzling, as he struggled to lift his head to protect his neck. "Not everyone is bad...yet I'm now on my back, facing what seems to be a streak of moonlight." he chuckled, "rather condescending isnt it? A conflict of interest?" "" Don't get me mad, Do not touch me, or get near me. I hate that!" Malkahl sensed a hint of excitement in himself now. "If you hate that...then you should get off. Unless...this is the kind of Close-Quarters-Combat you prefer." He noticed a pile of leaves to his right. Shifting his hind legs underneath her, he hoisted her body up and tumbled her onto the pile. Pinning her, trying not to injure her, he smirked. Getting closer, he whispered. "You, are an interesting lady, Silver Strip."