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breakaway - Arlette - Apr 10, 2012 [dohtml]
She tried to take his words of encouragment, she knew she was young with only months of pratice. It was uplifting to acknowledge it would only get easier. She smiled a shy smile of thanks, and at his second statement of facts. It was true there were some creatures who didn't know where to go, and she had no problems catching those. Somehow she thought he might need to see she was taking his words to heart. "That's true," she murmured a little curious what it was like for him. If he was healthy she would have mistaken him for some small white bear, and for a moment she hoped he stuck around long enough so she might find out. breakaway - Alexander - Apr 17, 2012 [dohtml] Alexander attempted to stay low, while continuing to watch her pick out a hole. He'd offer no suggestions, choosing instead to let the girl make her own decisions. There was hardly a way to make a wrong choice anyway. If anything he'd be the one who made the error, picking this hole to stand and wait. He smiled in expectancy as Arlette seemed to pick her target, and he dropped his eyes, one ear turned towards her, the other twisted down slightly, as if attempting to pick up sounds from beneath the earth. Grinning at the powerful sound his daughter let loose, he waited silently, only letting his eyes lift for a moment, meeting hers in an instant, trying to convey a message to her, encouraging her to check out the other holes as well, just in case. They could both come out of this victorious. There was a muffled sound of movement somewhere near him, and in that moment, a thick white body shot from the hole at his paws. The rabbit, clearly not expecting such a blockade, immediately turned, trying to run away from the warren, rather than right into the paws of the wolf. But Alexander had been ready, and managed to narrowly grab the rabbit as it skidded to turn tightly. Though he'd lost his balance, his hind leg going out beneath him, but his forepaws came down upon the rabbit rather hard, and he instantly pulled it towards him, teeth locking around its neck as he killed it. His blood-stained prize between his paws, he shook his head, a weak, airy laugh coming from his throat. That certainly wasn't the way he'd wanted that to go. He certainly had made a fool out of himself in front of the light-hued child. <b style="color:#51b85f">"speech." breakaway - Arlette - Apr 22, 2012 [dohtml]
Nothing stirred, and her face wrinkled in her disappointment. She met Alex's eyes at the same time, and understood his message. Try another spot. She side stepped, half bounded to the closest hole, and repeated her actions of dropping her muzzle, releasing breakaway - Alexander - Apr 25, 2012 [dohtml] The rabbit between his paws, he hauled himself into an upright position as Arlette came towards him with her own prize. Her light hearted laugh struck a chord within him, and he had to take a breath to control himself. She was so much like her mother, so kind. He let out a slight breath then, and shook his head, as if the whole ordeal had just taken it out of him. <b style="color:#51b85f">"Indeed!" He laughed, dropping the rabbit at her paws. Picking at the fur with his teeth, he managed to pull off a decent bite or two before setting it aside. While externally he was mostly healed, internally, his stomach still didn't feel as if it could hold all that much. It would catch up eventually. He'd wake up one day and want to eat his weight in warm flesh, but for the time being, he was being cautious. He didn't want to keep Elettra up at night with his indigestion and moaning. The rest he would save for Jaysyek, if she'd have his slightly picked at meal. Or perhaps Elettra. He'd taken a bit from her store when he'd arrived. Licking his chops, he closed his eyes for a moment, head tipping back towards the sky. Her question broke him from his mild stupor, and he lowered his slowly, eyes falling upon her. <b style="color:#51b85f">"Oh! Um, the mountains. Of Dire. It was a lovely home." For a moment, he wondered if it was a mistaken to give her that answer, rather than the name of his last home, but he realized he couldn't actually remember that...It hadn't been that long, but it had completely gone out of his mind. <b style="color:#51b85f">"speech." breakaway - Arlette - May 01, 2012 [dohtml]
She nibbled on the warm flesh, swallowing it carefully and the empty ache in her belly became instantly non-existent. She felt a bit guilty, noticing he was not eating more than a couple pieces. Was he full or saving it? A brow quirked, but she tried to mask it by continuing shredding through the rabbit. She hoped he didn't notice, and she half thought she shouldn't ask what that was all about. Maybe, he didn't want to scarf it down. His ribs did prove how many meals he had missed. She almost wanted to offer what was left of hers for what he was doing with his. She passed on the idea, feeling he would object, and the rabbit was close to being done. She'd learned another lesson, to wait to eat? She licked her lips, not sure if there was something to know here. |