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::Alright, c’mon I’ll show you the way over!:: Steeljaw grinned, stretching his golden frame for a moment, before jumping forward, setting off at a brisk, happy run, tail lashing slightly behind him on the way over to the small secluded little lake.
Scout chirped, and stayed put whilst he stretched, and followed Steeljaw, giggling as she felt the air pass her wings, and just her entire frame in general. She could sense his tail, and every now and then she would try to touch it, though she never actually did, as it would probably throw her off, and send her toppling over—which was never fun.
Panting softly as they arrived at the secluded little lake area, Steeljaw plopped onto his aft, proudly showing off the area with a paw. ::Here we are! Water's warm, grounds soft! Plenty of stuff to explore around with!:: he grinned, chuckling as he plucked up a clover off the ground and offered it to Scout, giving her a friendly kiss ::Happy lucky day, by the way!::
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Blinking as she nuzzled into his mane, Steeljaw huffed, tail twitching and face blushing a bit at the soft feeling, his mane a bit sensitive. ::Hmm….how about we run on over to this nice lake? The waters warm and there’s some earth creatures we could chase if we get bored:: he offered, curling his tail around his paws.
The femme giggled, giving a joyful nod. “Okie dokie ~” She giggled, purring as her wings wiggled a bit. “Scout like chasing things ~” She giggled, and soon rose to a stand—or at least the way Scout naturally stood, on all fours.
::Alright, c'mon I'll show you the way over!:: Steeljaw grinned, stretching his golden frame for a moment, before jumping forward, setting off at a brisk, happy run, tail lashing slightly behind him on the way over to the small secluded little lake.
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::Hunting? Well….not much ta hunt on this planet that won’t clog up my intakes…but back on Cybertron I used to hunt turbo-foxes and petro-rabbits if work was scarce. I enjoyed it well enough, why?:: He smiled, enjoying the other’s bright, almost innocently happy affections, the mech giving in to the urge and curling up sprawled in the seeker’s lap, maned helm resting against him. He was just too cute~
“Oooh . . Scout never hunted Petro Rabbits before . . Or Turbo Foxes . . Were they fun to hunt ?” He asked, purring.
“Scout feel like running ~” He giggled. Hunting was a good way to exercise.
::Well....yeah, most of the time when I was just doing it for fun, I really enjoyed it. Didn't....didn't much have the spark for killing the poor things if I didn't have to. In fact...first time I needed the energon from them....I couldn't do it...melted as soon as a broke the rabbits little leg....poor thing just looked so sad...I found...other work....and even fixed the little guy up, sent him on his way after a few weeks. I'm...not much of a killing hunter...:: he added sheepishly, knowing most believed his frame and purpose would just make him a natural hunter. ::But we can go running if you wanna!:: he added, ears twitching softly and tail lightly brushing up and down the seeker's leg, the lioniod just basking in the other's giggly warmth
::Aww….now see darling, thats what makes you so sweet!:: he grinned, leaning up to give the seeker a quick nuzzle of thanks, before laying his helm back into his lap. ::Yep, the very bestest!:: he smiled, amused by the happy little chirps coming from the other.
The mech giggled, purring. “Does friend Steeljaw like hunting ??” he asked, nuzzling and chirping, still. He never really seemed to stop. Oh well.
::Hunting? Well....not much ta hunt on this planet that won't clog up my intakes...but back on Cybertron I used to hunt turbo-foxes and petro-rabbits if work was scarce. I enjoyed it well enough, why?:: He smiled, enjoying the other's bright, almost innocently happy affections, the mech giving in to the urge and curling up sprawled in the seeker's lap, maned helm resting against him. He was just too cute~
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::Its…when a mech eats too many sweets, cause you doesn’t have nice friends to share them with, so he gets bigger in his stomach and nobody wants to give him kisses anymore, cause he just waddles around like a silly goose:: Steeljaw explained, smiling and laying his helm on the seeker’s lap, purring softly. ::’M sure ya do sweetspark…you certainly make me happy, your my best friend, alright?::
“Oh … Well Scout would still give you kisses even if Steeljaw was pudgy !” He grinned, purring. “Yay ~ best fried ~” He giggled, smiling and letting out happy little chirps.
::Aww....now see darling, thats what makes you so sweet!:: he grinned, leaning up to give the seeker a quick nuzzle of thanks, before laying his helm back into his lap. ::Yep, the very bestest!:: he smiled, amused by the happy little chirps coming from the other.
:;Oh…Oh that’s all right! Really, I’ve been nibbling on these all day, your probably saving me from turning into some pudgy lion:: he chuckled, laying down so he could enjoy the treats. ::But that was very sweet of you, your a nice mech, you know that?:: he added, pecking the adorably sweet seeker on the cheek. The mech was too cute, all politeness and happy for something simple like a candy or light kiss.
The mech giggled. “What is pudgy ?? Sounds like a funny word ~” he giggled, and snuggled up next to Steeljaw, sniffing at one of the treats and soon licking it.
“Scout want others to be happy ~” He purred.
::Its...when a mech eats too many sweets, cause you doesn't have nice friends to share them with, so he gets bigger in his stomach and nobody wants to give him kisses anymore, cause he just waddles around like a silly goose:: Steeljaw explained, smiling and laying his helm on the seeker's lap, purring softly. ::'M sure ya do sweetspark...you certainly make me happy, your my best friend, alright?::
::Suga? It’s my way of saying sugar, accent kinda catches up with me a bit…its uh…hm…it’s a term of endearment, for someone that you think it sweet, like sugar.:: Steeljaw explained, smiling and enjoying all the constant nuzzles, his optics warm as he licked at the mech’s cheek, purring softly with all the affection.
“Ooh ~ Scout likes ~” he giggled, and purred at the lic, and then returned it to Steeljaw with a grin. “Sweet like Energon treat ?” he asked, tilting his helm to the side.
::Mmm…not really…at least not in that context…sweet like….like that feeling you get when someone makes you smile, or when you get this tingly, soft feeling from a kiss…sweet like that! Something or someone that just makes you feel happy or loved or special, that’s sweet.:: the mech explained, pulling some treats from his subspace. ::Speaking of….here, you wanna share?::
“Oooh . .” He nodded in understanding. So that’s what that feeling was called.
“Ooh ~” he sniffed at them, churring happily. “Smells good !” He giggled, and as the offer was brought up, he giggled. “Okay ~” He purred. “Steeljaw can have more though. Scout is okay ~” He smiled, being polite, after all, there were still things he remembered from his creator.
:;Oh...Oh that's all right! Really, I've been nibbling on these all day, your probably saving me from turning into some pudgy lion:: he chuckled, laying down so he could enjoy the treats. ::But that was very sweet of you, your a nice mech, you know that?:: he added, pecking the adorably sweet seeker on the cheek. The mech was too cute, all politeness and happy for something simple like a candy or light kiss.
::Suga? It’s my way of saying sugar, accent kinda catches up with me a bit…its uh…hm…it’s a term of endearment, for someone that you think it sweet, like sugar.:: Steeljaw explained, smiling and enjoying all the constant nuzzles, his optics warm as he licked at the mech’s cheek, purring softly with all the affection.
“Ooh ~ Scout likes ~” he giggled, and purred at the lic, and then returned it to Steeljaw with a grin. “Sweet like Energon treat ?” he asked, tilting his helm to the side.
::Mmm...not really...at least not in that context...sweet like....like that feeling you get when someone makes you smile, or when you get this tingly, soft feeling from a kiss...sweet like that! Something or someone that just makes you feel happy or loved or special, that's sweet.:: the mech explained, pulling some treats from his subspace. ::Speaking of....here, you wanna share?::
Chuckling at the mech’s sheer happiness and bouncy giggles, Steeljaw smiled, amused and finding the situation almost adorable. Like a giant kit playing around. ::Suga you are just too easy ta please aren’t ya?:: he grinned, tail curling in the air behind him. ::Glad I could make ya happy, mech, specially over something so little::
“Aw, but it not little ! Nothing too little to be happy about ~” He purred, nuzzling up against Steeljaw’s leg. ”What is ‘suga’ ??” He asked, helm tilting to the side as he continued to nuzzle the Cyberlion.
::Suga? It's my way of saying sugar, accent kinda catches up with me a bit...its uh...hm...it's a term of endearment, for someone that you think it sweet, like sugar.:: Steeljaw explained, smiling and enjoying all the constant nuzzles, his optics warm as he licked at the mech's cheek, purring softly with all the affection.
“Mwah ~” The mech giggled, wings fluttering. “Sunday is very happy ~ Friend Steeljaw is having a happy Sunday too ??”
Chuckling, Steeljaw’s attention was brought to the fluttering wings, the mech curious and enticed by the movement, instinctively. Shaking his helm, he turned back with a warm smile and said ::Yeah, your friend’s having a happy day. In fact, you made it even happier just by dropping by, you purring nuzzler, you.:: he grinned, ears twitching and optics warm as he smiled at the seeker. His day had been quite nice, he was even stopping by later to get his darling some flowers, and play around with his precious sweetsparks.
“Yay ! Scout glad day is happier !” He purred, giggling. “Scout happy about that ~” He giggled more, bouncing up in sheer happiness.
Chuckling at the mech's sheer happiness and bouncy giggles, Steeljaw smiled, amused and finding the situation almost adorable. Like a giant kit playing around. ::Suga you are just too easy ta please aren't ya?:: he grinned, tail curling in the air behind him. ::Glad I could make ya happy, mech, specially over something so little::
“Mwah ~” The mech giggled, wings fluttering. “Sunday is very happy ~ Friend Steeljaw is having a happy Sunday too ??”
Chuckling, Steeljaw's attention was brought to the fluttering wings, the mech curious and enticed by the movement, instinctively. Shaking his helm, he turned back with a warm smile and said ::Yeah, your friend's having a happy day. In fact, you made it even happier just by dropping by, you purring nuzzler, you.:: he grinned, ears twitching and optics warm as he smiled at the seeker. His day had been quite nice, he was even stopping by later to get his darling some flowers, and play around with his precious sweetsparks.