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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:16:30 GMT -5
Drysi shivered at the noise she heard. Ryan looked at her. "I heard a lady laugh like that earlier- it was creepy," she mumbled in explanation, standing to stretch. Ryan turned and looked at where Jackson and Caitr had gone.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:19:31 GMT -5
Caitir skipped around the park closer to where Drysi and Ryan were, swinging her basket like a giddy school girl. Jackson rolled his eyes and laid on the ground watching her.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:22:20 GMT -5
Ryan took off after a few minutes, deciding to follow the skipping woman. She smelled nice, and he was curious about the scent. Drysi stayed put, walking around the tree to stretch while mumbling possible lyrics.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:25:57 GMT -5
Caity changed direction and skipped away from Drysi's tree. After a few minutes more of skipping she sat on the ground, knowing she was being followed.
Jackson got up and slowly walked toward Drysi, head tilted to the side as he watched her.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:28:17 GMT -5
Ryan halted a few feet away from her, sniffing. He smelled the flowers, and then under their strong scent he smelled her. Witch. he thought, taking a step forward to sniff more.
Drysi was still mumbling to herself, but she noticed the wolf and nodded at it, acknowledging that she saw it.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:31:43 GMT -5
Caitir turned to look at him. "Have you found what you were searching for?" she asked.
The hazel-eyed wolf laid down a few feet from her, seeming content to lay and watch.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:34:22 GMT -5
He moved closer, his muzzle moving to her hair and sniffing more, inhaling deeply then moving away, shaking and turning to leave. He couldn't find the wolf- where had he gone?
Drsyi continued her circling for a few more minutes then paused, moving to her guitar and book and writing something down in it, then playing it hesitantly to try and get the song she wanted right.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:39:50 GMT -5
"That's all you wanted? To sniff my hair? You could have just asked instead of following and interupting my skipping." she told him, looking at him curiously.
Jackson made a deep humming sound as she played, liking the music. It hadn't occured to him that the other wolf might not like him being so close to the young woman.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:43:21 GMT -5
He snorted, pausing in his step to look back at her with dark brown eyes, curious as well.
Drysi looked over at him, smiling. "You....Like my music too?" she asked, voice low.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:48:44 GMT -5
"So now you're just going to run off? That's not very nice, you know." she told him, voice mockingly stern.
He lifted his big head up a bit to nod then let it fall back to the ground in an adorable way.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:52:07 GMT -5
He sat down, one ear going back then back up. He snorted in response to her teasing, watching her still.
Drysi grinned at him and set her things down, walking over slowly to the wolf and sitting down, hesitantly stroking his fur.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 18:56:14 GMT -5
"Oh, now that I'm talking you're going to stay. I see how it is. Am I really that interesting?" she asked. One of her hands absently pulled up pieces of grass.
Jackson closed his eyes contently and smiled a happy wolf smile. That felt really good. He was careful not to move a lot or make too much noise and scare her away.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 18:58:00 GMT -5
He shook his head, teasing her now. He gave a wolf smile, showing that he meant no offense.
Drysi smiled at him, stroking his fur still.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 27, 2008 19:02:08 GMT -5
Caitir laughed and it was creepy as always. She'd started laughing oddly when she was young to freak out her parents and it seemed that it was natural now. "Really? I'm not at all interesting?"
Jackson rolled onto his back, showing off his fuzzy belly.
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Post by Milk on Dec 27, 2008 19:10:16 GMT -5
He shook his head again, making a noise that sounded like wolf laughter.
Drysi started to scratch his belly.
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