You lead; I follow (Nautic)

[Citrine]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/cback-7.jpg] ooc: powerplay with crow's permission Citrine had followed Nautic into the dense and strange forest, the exotic looking wolf feeling quite out of place under the circumstances. Her bright eyes tried to observe everything, and found that one part of the forest quite resembled the other. She stuck close the the dashing lyxxus, her lovely train of feathers sweeping across the ground behind her as she stepped cautiously through the pine covered ground. Glancing up the she-wolf could barely see the top of the trees as they stood tall, proud and fierce, unbendable against the wind. There certainly was that, the wind did not whip through the forest as brutally as out in the open, leaving an almost eerie silence in its wake. Snapping twigs and a small whistle from the small breeze that had followed them whisked through the foliage, hot on their trail. Shuddering slightly she glanced up at her companion, taking comfort in his presence. "You must be awfully strong to be able to survive here, how does one manage to find warmth in this land?" She tried to speak in a confident voice, but a certain degree of awe and even an edge of feared escaped. Citrine could not help but notice the sleek muscles that graced the lyxxus almost feline shape and swallowed as her eyes took in the sight. His many tails seemed almost velvety soft and the color of his pelt made her eyes stray from the path. In fact, in her contemplation she failed to observe a branch blocking her way and did not come to terms with it until it was almost to late. Chirping in surprise she made to jump over the fallen branch and would have succeeded nicely but her wing and its long feathers caused her to stumble upon landing, forcing her into an almost awkward roll. She came out of her mishap with a look of embarrassment painfully visible upon her face, and if it had been possible a deep flush of red would have been visible under her fur. "So sorry, I swear I am not normally this clumsy, I don't know what's gotten into me." Actually the young female was quite aware of what was causing this reaction, the source accompanying her throughout the forest. Unaccustomed to this odd feeling of attraction her senses were left in a disgruntled tumble and her curiosity left her a mess so unlike her usual graceful and composed self. Citrine's Song

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[°Nautic°]

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[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/nautictable-1.png,true][scrolly:h(270),w(220),sy,c()] "Well," he started as they continued across the taiga, he glanced back at her once before continuing. "Considering it is going to get only colder... I've managed to hold onto a couple of animal furs from what small prey we pick up from our stockpile. Lining your den with it keeps in warmer naturally. That and Considering I've grown to live eight strong years..." his tails popping up like a peacock as they laced his sides gracefully. "...it should be a breeze to keep myself warm. I mean, there is quite a few of them and they are about as long as my body so..." he laughed light0heartedly, having a regular conversation not involving flirting for once was nice. The towering trees had made it almost completely silent, minus their hushed panting and crunching paw steps as they slowly made their way towards the forsida tree. He wasn't in too much of a hurry to drop her off, after all she was a sight for sore eyes with such vibrant colors. A rare gem no doubt, one in a million... Nautic thought to himself. His mind beginning to wander for the worst now, imagining their scents mixing and how wonderful it would feel. His body heating up at the thought. Boy was the lyxxus glad it was cold out today. It was then that he heard a thud and whisking of feathers. Did she fall down a hole? Or worse, did some predator scoop her up for a snack?! Quickly taking a defensive pose as he spun around, his tails and fur lined down him back bristling protectively. He sighed and let his hairs relax again when he noticed she had simply fallen. Nautic too no notice on her blush, he was just glad she was okay. "It happens Citrine..." a sly smile on his maw as he stood in front of her, his eyes soft and almost fatherly. "It's okay." he added in. [/scrolly]

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[Citrine]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/cback-7.jpg] It happens? Oh it most certainly did not, least of all to Citrine. In fact, the behavior was horrid by many unfathomable proportions and needed to be rectified this instant. Puffing out she languidly strolled closer to catch up to the older lyxxus, beating her eyes charmingly and giving him an almost slow and leisurely warm grin. She would not be made out to be some young fool, no, Citrine was an elegant wolf with great social skills and it was unlady like to be tripping all over the place in a drunken stupor. An expression of surprise flickered across her feminine little face, "Oh my, but you look so in shape to be 8 years! I mean age suits you of course, so few manage it as well as you do." She recovered her comment, turning it into a compliment as she could not tell whether age might be an offense to the lyxxus. To be true he looked incredibly in form to be of such an age, appearing to be in the prime of youth physically, and her mouth began to water as she continued to take note of it. Fluffing her feathers she strutted confidently along, keeping up to his pace and pleased to be taking a leisurely stroll with such someone who did not seemed pressed to be rid of her presence. "So where might you be taking me sir Nautic?" She laughed lightly, the sound breezy as the image of the bristling Nautic ready to fight for a cause came to mind. It made a dashing picture and she wistfully wished she had actually been in harm's way. "To a wondrous castle?" Her steps on the ground were light as her energy and naturally curious nature finally began to come back to her. Like a spark the lyxxus had brought some light to her darkness already and she was perked and ready to learn and experience new opportunities. Eyes on his tails the bird in her could not be distracted from the soft pelt and she voiced this, "Your tails look rather soft, can I touch one? I know it is an odd question, but I am part bird after all and I have never seen such velvety looking fur." She shrugged her shoulders to say it was beyond her control, sometimes a bird had to do what a bird needed to do and the wolf in her simply did not have the heart to cage it up. For example shiny objects just needed to be collected, no questions asked, and colorful wolves needed to be observed without a doubt. Citrine's Song

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[°Nautic°]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nback-1.jpg] The lyxxus almost felt his jaw drop as the younger female batted her lovely eyelashes at him. Was she trying to seduce him?! His biggest challenge at the moment was to keep him tongue in his mouth and keep drool from falling down the side of his maw. Oh, how funny how these emotions worked. He wanted her so badly now, he had not made love since his last meeting with Drakon. Wait, Drakon. Nautic quickly let it fall from his mind as he regained his composure, replying to her compliment "Why... thank you. It's a gift from the gods no doubt, as was your beauty I suppose?" he couldn't help but sweet talk the younger Myou. Citrine just had that effect on him. He took long strides, almost circling her, as she spoke to him. Guess he did feel a bit, high and mighty, right now. "But only the finest of place! A place where all the other she wolves are taken care for. We feel that our females deserve only the best and most proper treatment when housing in the Enclave. I'm sure you will acquire many a new relationship with them and learn their stories about how they made it here." The Hauld slowly continued his way towards the Forsida Tree, also a bit eager to have an excuse to see other possible babes. Though the thought of Citrine burned a hole through his body enough... Her next reply perked the large lyxxus' ears, swiveling around with such grace they did. His true prized possessions that adorned his petite skull. Licking his maw and swallowing at the thought of someone who could appreciate true beauty like him... sent his heartbeat racing. Nautic slightly turned his head to gaze upon her and watched as he gave her a reply, his eyes a bid wide with surprise and wonder "Why certainly... I don't see why not. It is quite a question, but it is not asked much, at least I know you too can appreciate the love of physical beauty..." at this statement, the lyxxus tried to avert his gaze and felt a blush form across his unusually now shy features.

[Citrine]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/cback-7.jpg] Nautic's compliment almost caused her to coo in joy, it was not often someone took the time to compliment her and the comment brought a delightful smile to her maw. With a slight tilt of her delicate face she looked at the lyxxus on an angle, the small of her thin neck exposed as her heartbeat began to run faster. Her eyes were kept mesmerized on Nautic as he circled her and a heat began to creep under her skin unlike any she had felt before, spreading leisurely throughout her limbs. She did not know how, but she suspected Nautic's presence had something to do with it, and it evoked a basic female response within her, probably the first response she had experienced. Nodding absent mindfully she answered, "Mhmm, a most desire able outcome, surely would not possess better housing then..."Stopping in mid phrase she realized furtively the nature of the words she had used. "I mean of course it is an honor to be so nicely cared for of course." A small coquettish grin teased the corner of her maw and her tiny pink tongue ran over the tip of her mouth thoughtfully. Ears perking up at his acceptance she moved closer, almost positive he might hear her heart that felt like it was beating out of her chest. Slowly and hesitantly she nuzzled one tail, marveling in the soft fur against her own and the symmetric curve of it as it graced and complimented the lyxxus' body perfectly. And then there was the unexpected smell, masculine, heavy and laced with a combination of the forest and the pure air it was rugged yet sensual at the same time. Pulling back rapidly in shock she leveled her aqua blue gaze to meet with Nautic's periwinkle one, quite confused and unsure what to do about this unexpected reaction. Her light voice flowed out, heavier then normal, "Thank you, and it would seem the Gods have certainly graced you with grand looks as well Nautic" She opened her mouth as if to say more, but gently closed it, her nose and senses still enveloped with the male's scent. She had never experienced such a strong and enticing circumstance and felt compelled to be by Nautic even only after their brief encounter. Yet she knew very little about him, and at such a young age the physical attraction certainly over rode such common sense as getting to know the other wolf. Left speechless by it all she could but stand and await what he might reply. Citrine's Song

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[°Nautic°]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nback-1.jpg] He fell silent for a moment or two to collect his thoughts. They seemed imbalanced and thrown about everywhere! The poor male couldn't think straight! Nautic fought his urge to come onto the new female. No. He had to reach the forsida tree and introduce her to the rest of the pack if Ahote would have her. He begged in his mind that the strong and gentle Drott would agree with him otherwise... Finally, they had arrived into a large opening from the trees. The overwhelming scent of females caused the large lyxxus to sigh and become weak kneed. Oh my... he thought to himself as he gulped uneasily... I hope I can walk long enough to make it there and sit down without exposing my dying need, damnit! I need more control over myself! His fur ablaze in the wintry setting "Looks like we've made it, my dear." as the Ratten Forrest laid behind them, leaving the intoxicating scent of their flirtatious moves upon one another. It was quite the relief to the other male. He was afraid the female may blind him and he would do something he would soon regret. Not including the alpha of the pack. Nautic quickly finished his statement to reply to hers, since it did seem a bit awkward now that he thought about it "And, I suppose you're right...though I would not say they did not put thought into your own grand design which I feel I loathe to a degree..." he complimented her as they neared the giant tree, pups and other females could be seen basking out in the sun. Though someone was out of place... Ahote, almost as if he was waiting for them to approach, was at the scene. Nautic felt a vary of emotions take hold of him now. One was thankfulness that he had only shown the up most respect for this possible member and future mother of the pack. The large lyxxus hoped all his hard work would pay off eventually. Maybe soon he would be recognized for what he can really do.

[Ahote]

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[atrb=background,http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a190/lilDiablo_/ahotemid.jpg] So it would seem the pack’s activity would fluctuate tremendously over time. Just when the world around him was seemingly slowing down, the activity level becoming lower and getting ready for it’s time of hibernation more wolves were finding their way into the Taiga. More females than males, and though this made him happy, it was definitely increasing the work load on the males. Because they did not have enough hunters, Ahote himself was going out on hunts and bringing back a doe every other day or so to keep the pups and females in good supply of food. Each time he came to the Home Tree it would seem that a new female had taken up residence there and he would have to introduce himself and some times explain the rules to the females. Most were very understanding of the rules, why they were there and the severity of punishment that could surround those who did not follow the rules. He noticed Raust’s scent a lot over the boundaries and while he appreciated the little lyxxus seemingly running himself ragged he had his concerns when it came to the cocky, spunky many tailed wolf. He would trail him some days, and listen in on conversations other days. It was not that he didn’t trust the male, but ever since their interaction over the small newest lyxxus and hearing that his pack had been second choice he was wary of just what the wolf was doing here. Did he really want to be a member of the Enclave, or did he just take whatever he could get? He seemed to be a rather resourceful male if nothing else with a pension for females. He was making his way back to the Home Trees when he noticed a rather bright, winged, another winged female and the small lyxxus talking, or rather flirting with each other. Now Ahote was not above manipulating and seducing a female for a means to an end be it his pleasure or for pups. He knew the number of times he had actually mated for love, twice, and he knew in his now bittered heart it would never happen again. He doubted any female could come along who would tear his heart from his chest and make his pulse race, or make him want to be with them all the time. He had enough females now that he could probably have his choose between them all, and end up fathering a whole new generation of pups, but for now the large Yagi was pacified. He made his way through the openings to see the two wolves clearly. “Raust I see you have been busy busy, bringing in many new members, and seemingly all of them beautiful.” He was not above using his silver tongue to enchant new females either. His yellow and amber eyes fell on the winged female, and by color alone he knew she was myou, there was no way she could have been a keiyou, they were more naturally colored. But like with Rava he was taken back by her beautiful colors and his eyes openly showed his appreciation for her looks without being crude. He looked at Nautic for a moment, and then back to the female. “My manners are atrocious. My name is Ahote, and I am the Drott, or alpha of this pack, the Enclave which I assume you are here to join for here you sit….what is your name lady?” He looked back at the male lyxxus as if appraising him for a moment, he had the feeling if Raust had his way he would overpopulate the Enclave with little lyxxus and hybrids. “While I am sure Raust has brought you here with only the best intentions has he explained the rules and laws which hold this pack together? I like all new members, male and female to be up to speed with how things work. It easily helps avoid any confrontation and problems later on. I will happily explain if need be, of course you look to be a very self aware female, I doubt you will have any problems making friends or following the rules…” His smile revealed his fangs and white teeth, though the smile did reach all the way to his eyes.

[Citrine]

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[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/cback-11.png] It was a spectacular treat to be accompanied by the handsome lyxxus, she had never been given so much attention and the young female was absorbing it all at an alarming rate.Fluffing her unusually long feathers out she partially strutted by Nautic's side, a great smile of happiness on her maw. For now she was happy and content, and her second soul was preened and pleased with the turn of events. Languidly she moved her tail feathers to and from, swaying with her steps almost subconsciously. The female certainly enjoyed attention, but her leisurely movements were simply characteristic of her second soul's exotic temperament. However it was not long before she quickly changed her pace when a great yagi awaited their approach at the end of what was probably the best walk Citrine had ever had. His dark green pelt and towering horns caused her heartbeat to increase rapidly, the edges of anxiety beginning to creep into her aqua eyes. Flighty as any bird it was her first reaction to fly away that she was now faced with, and she knew very well this was not an option after being so graciously accepted into the yagi's pack. And the female was enough in tune with her instincts to recognize a powerful wolf when she saw one. Hunching down slightly she awaited the verdict to come for surely a wolf with such a powerful appearance would not care for a weak and meager female as herself? However she remained pleasantly shocked and her jewel eyes widened in shock, had the alpha called her beautiful? Blushing profusely, she ran a claw along the ground,"Drott Ahote, I am indeed here to join, my name is Citrine, it is a pleasure to meet your acquaintance." If there was one thing the myou was notably good at it was being properly social and exerting good manners, this encounter not to be the exception. She gave a quick dainty bow, feathers flowing about her in a draping fashion. Batting her eyes bashfully she could not help but squirm a little under the larger wolf's gaze, for she was not use to the exuberant attention she had received all in the span of one day. From traveling on her own, to joining a scarcely populated pack to traveling again it could be said she had not been around many wolves. Had she have been the attention might have become routine for her colorful plumage could be interpreted as unique and an odd sight to witness. This was not the case though, and for now her easily excited bird like brain was beginning to be over stimulated. Cocking her head to the said she observed the wolf before her, probably close to double her size and certainly double if not triple her weight Citrine was sure he could kill her by sitting on her if he chose. It was certainly to her advantage that she was not a threat to the pack for she shuddered at what might transpire should she cross this fellow when committing an act against his pack. In this state of partial fear she subtly moved closer to the lyxxus, concerned by the smile that did not seem to reach the yagi's eyes. One paw remained slightly raised as if flight had once again become and option. She would not flee, no, could not flee, for she had chosen the pack and needed to stay, there was no other place for her anymore. Her crystalline voice rang out, "Well he certainly provided an introduction, though I am sure as Alpha you might have more to add." She did not want to get her new acquaintance in trouble so she tried to address the matter in a way that was suitable. "I won't cause any trouble, no sir." Wide eyes rose to meet the larger wolf's gave as if to confirm her words. C i t r i n e 's . S o n g

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[Ahote]

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[atrb=background,http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a190/lilDiablo_/ahotemid.jpg] [[This has been left too long, so I am going to go ahead and post Ahote to tie it up just so everything can be taken care of nice and neatly, no thread left un-finished!!]] Ahote’s eyes turned to the female and he appraised her, appraised her the way a beautiful female should be appraised. Ahote was not above mating with the females in his pack, but right now he had enough little ones to look after, and he was assured more would be on the way. When he felt the urge with the right female he would find her and use every asset within his disposal to get her to mate. He had few doubts that any male in the pack would truly stand against him for any female. Although looking at the one in front of him, he could not help but believe she would cause her fair share lot of fighting amongst the males. Beautiful females did that though, and he knew there were plenty of beautiful females within his pack. It was one thing he could boast, the females that had joined were beautiful, and they gave the males something worth fighting for, amongst themselves and against any threat. It also made it easier to care for a female when they were beautiful, call it vanity but it was true. When she spoke his pelt fluffed out in instant liking of the female. Her voice, her looks, everything about her, even her name was something to be treasured, like a previous gemstone he had lived with within the Cadre’s lands. His voice rumbled from somewhere deep within himself as he answered in kind, “Oh no Citrine, the pleasure is entirely mine…” His eyes flickered in the light with a gentle amber glow, and his voice emphasized on the word pleasure and mine. Ahote rarely needed to be overtly suave or debonair, being who he was seemed to be enough, and although he was not above manipulation, most of the time his mind knew what females seemed to want, and it worked to his advantages. He dipped his head slightly, although never going lower than hers, his spiraling horns thick and heavy upon his head, shining in the light that streamed down from the forest. “I am sure your joining us shall cause quite a ruckus, all the males will be clamoring for the attention of such a colorful, and mannerly female. Oh yes, I can see it now.” He chuckled lowly, more to himself than the other two wolves but stood, his body towering over them both as he reached his full height to stretch out his muscles. Luckily enough for him now he had others to go on patrol, so he was more than likely going to seek out his young ones after this to have some bonding time. Ahote was rather aware that he was a fearsome specimen. Most Yagi males were not a breed to be toyed with but Ahote’s life experiences also had a hand in how large he was, and how fearsome he could be. But one would never know it to see him around the pups in his pack. Luckily he did not have to publicly discipline anyone yet, and he hoped he would never have to but he knew that would more than anything straighten all the members out. He glanced at Raust for a long moment, he supposed it was just as well the male had not given her the entire speech, after all he was only a warrior and an escort, it was his job to escort females, protect them and bring new members to Ahote for the entire “briefing”…although to Ahote something still irked him about the small male with an ego….or at least a pension for desire that was bigger than his entire physical being. “I am sure you will be true to your word and not cause any trouble, but because it is necessary let me explain how things work here.” His look was entirely serious, the time for pleasantries over, she needed to understand exactly why and how things worked and there could be no confusion when it came to these rules. “In my pack, the Aurelian Enclave, females are classed into two ranks, one for pups and younger females, and one for those who are able to mate, they are called Siv, and Eranthe, specifically. There are no female warriors, there are no female hunters. The females in this pack are the mothers to our pups, they are to be cherished, looked after, and taken care of. Females are not to hunt any large prey, and they are not to fight for any reason beyond their lives are threatened and there is no male around to help her…” They live in a tree in which dens have been carved out of the structure, and they are to remain there, no male may choose a den within the female tree, he may come visit his pups, and spend the occasional night with a female, but it is not encouraged that any male be in the female home tree excessively. The males in this pack are the hunters, the warriors, and your escort, if you wish to leave the pack lands, it is highly advised you choose a male to accompany you. You have the option to mate with any male within the pack, and you always have the option to say no…” His brows raised as he looked at her, “Males are encouraged to compete and I would highly recommend you make them work for you, see who is worthy of such a beauty accepting them to such an act.” His eyes turned to Raust again before he took a long breath in and out. “If for any reason a female or a male decides the laws here are not worth following they will be personally punished by me. The first occurrence depending on the laws broken will be a harsh physical punishment, the next infraction will have the wolf being banned, and if it is severe enough I will kill them myself. I have no time for any wolf who will bring trouble and chaos, I have a family here and many wolves to look after, keep this in mind while you are with us….” He smiled finally, and it went all the way through his amber eyes, “Which I hope will be for a long while indeed.”