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Post by [Pideaux] on Jan 18, 2011 0:12:31 GMT -5
[bg=666666][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,false][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=background,http://i450.photobucket.com/albums/qq227/Pideaux/RPG/Typhoon/tybg1.jpg] For once, finally, things had settled down around the Barzakh territories. Those of his young that wished to come back with him, did so without much hesitation. The others, well, Typhoon would keep the assumption in his head that they would come around as well. That they would see the cruel nature of their mother and seek out a better life. Although the brute found himself constantly thinking of them still, he was able to relax his heart with more assumptions. Winter was over, it was one of the cruelest winters he had ever experienced and the Barzakh Alpha wasn't sure at the time how well the smaller pack would fair through it. Luckily, though, everyone survived and spring was in the air. Not only did warmth touch the black and brindle beasts skin, but he found it gracing his heart once again.
It wasn't something he really wanted to happen. It still seemed far too soon for his heart to open up once more to the dangers of the world. However, all the signs were there. Typhoon was supposed to be a fearless, calm leader. He was supposed to be able to handle himself in all situations. In her presence, however, he found himself turning into a clumsy and mumbling fool. Unable to speak coherently at first and perhaps just simply trying too hard to seem smooth in front of her. Which, of course, made him trip and run into things like a big oaf.
Now, he was pacing around within one of the larger caverns found on the edge of the pristine beach. Worry was etched once more into his face, something that seemed to be a constant with the brute only months prior. However, now the worry was not over a drastic situation or from fear of the lives of those he loved. No, now the worry was over his failures of trying to process and plan out a court. Typhoon cursed to himself occasionally while pacing, throwing out various ideas. Why was this so hard now? Before Erida, before the extermination even, the large brute had no trouble with these kinds of things. He was beginning to think perhaps he was just simply getting too old for the whole mess. Maybe he had just lost his touch.
With a heavy sigh, the brute pressed his forehead into one of the walls of the cavern. "C'mon Ty...", he muttered to himself. He stayed like that until he heard a sound behind him.
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Post by Amaya on Jan 18, 2011 2:55:11 GMT -5
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Winter had come and gone, the harsh weathers turning to a warmer, more comfortable spring. The beach itself was truely a sight to see. The sand was just warm enough that it felt good on your paws, the water nearly perfect for an evening swim, the sun radiating down upon the ground giving the whole area the welcoming look that made the place so appealing in the first place. Amaya came here often, whether it was to think or just relax. Lately, she had made her way here more often than not just to escape her own feelings. Ever since the team of three had made their way into Metnal territories and brought back two of Typhoon's daughters things just had not been the same for her. She deeply and truely respected Typhoon, and yet lately it seemed she was damn near close to overstepping her boundaries within the pack. Her feelings for her alpha had developed into something more than her unique curiousity she had once held for him, it had spread into a crush and she had no way of knowing if he felt the same.
The black and tan marked shephered padded her way across the sand, chocolate brown eyes surveying the scenery as she made her way down the path she had taken more than once the past few days. She was treading through the area just where the waves meet the shore, the water sliding over the paws cooling them slightly with each and every sweep they made. She loved the way the water was still just slightly cooler than the air that surrounded her, as it rushed over her feet is sent a cooling sensation almost competely to her inner core. She stopped walking, tilting her head so that her nose was catching the soft, gentle breeze as it blew through. An all to familiar scent rushed over her and her tail started wagging like crazy. 'Typhoon' She thought, looking around for any sight of the alpha.
She begin to move again, following his scent this time. How she had been so foolish before and missed it, she had no idea. She smiled as she seen the cavern where they had bumped into each other.. there had been a coyote here as well, not that Amaya could recall the odd rhyming dogs name. She took a few uncertain steps forward, her tail now hanging limp at her rump as nervousness set in. She could feel something in the pit of her stomach, a ball of sorts that seemd as if it were threatening to explode as she looked at him. Brown eyes filled with curiousity as she noticed his position, she went to move a step closer her paw hitting a rock. She froze as it noisely tumbled over the ground, one paw still held up in the air. As he moved, obviously noticing her arrival, she felt her heart skip a beat.
"Typhoon..." His name rolled of her tongue with ease, as she lowered her paw back to the ground. She dipped her entire front down into a bow for him before standing back at her normal position. She had no idea what she was going to say at the moment... her nerves were killing her, and she was beginning to feel more and more foolish as time passed by. Amazing how when your nervous and scared, time seems to drag by forever. It turned seconds into hours.
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Post by [Pideaux] on Jan 18, 2011 13:02:15 GMT -5
[bg=666666][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,false][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true][atrb=background,http://i450.photobucket.com/albums/qq227/Pideaux/RPG/Typhoon/tybg1.jpg] Turning his head casually, he wasn't expecting the noise to be coming from what exactly it in fact was. Typhoon expected one of the other pack members, or even just the wind. Perhaps somewhere in the back of his mind he understood that it could have just as easily been her, but the shock on his face would suggest otherwise. His jaw felt as if it nearly hit the floor as they stared at one another for a moment. When she bowed, however, a guilt seemed to fill his heart unexpectintly. Turning, he went to approach her, to convince her that such admiration and show of submissiveness wasn't what he wanted or needed.
A lump rose in his throat that he quickly gulped back as he brought his body only a couple of steps closer to her before tripping over a small ledge within the cavern. He caught himself in plenty of time, but the embarrassment was still there. Fool. Dark brown orbs glanced up at her. He cleared his throat and swallowed back the pressure in his chest, the nervousness. Bowing his own head to her slightly, he finally spoke. "A..." the first letter came out in a higher pitch than his normal voice, quickly he cleared his throat and carried on. "Amaya. Hello, darling. Is everything alright?"
Regardless of what she said, Typhoon knew that nothing was alright. Not on his part at least. She came first, still. Then he would muse and worry over his own problems with her. He had already made this decision and he wasn't about to go back on it. What he had been doing moments before was figuring out exactly how he would do it. Now the thought came to him that perhaps he shouldn't think about it, perhaps that he should just let if flow and let it happen. There was nothing against the possibility now, was there? Time was on his side.
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Post by Amaya on Jan 26, 2011 23:04:03 GMT -5
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ooc; Puppet - Amaya Muse - AMAZING :3 Status - InComplete Notes - (before post) ;; This is currently a huge WIP. Last week I was super tied up with three essays about twelve chapters and loads and loads of homework. i have a little more freetime now, but it is still a little restricted. This should be done before the end of the night. <3 (after post) ;; coming when complete.
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