#wildheartwolf

[lunatic-heat]

Do he got the booty?

Why was his queen suddenly touching his rear like that? She’d never shown particular interest in it before. It was quite strange, really. Not that Volug was about to stop her. He had sworn his life to her service– he supposed his body was hers as well, in a sense. Not that it made her actions any less strange or surprising.

“Why are you…?” Volug asked, raising an eyebrow at his queen. He didn’t want to seem like he doubted her actions or motivations, of course, but… this was still highly unusual. He just wanted some sort of explanation for it.

Nailah flicked an ear and gave a slight shrug as she said, “Just making sure it’s in one piece after that sparring match.” Then a rather toothy smirk graced her lips as she added, “I kicked your ass pretty hard, after all.” As swiftly as the humor appeared however, the wolf queen’s serious demeanor returned. She’d never been one to waste words, and she had no intention of starting then.

“You’re attractive, Volug.” She stated, matter of factly, “But if I was interested, you would know. So don’t dwell on it.”, and with that she marched off, only taking the time to call over her shoulder, “Right now, I would find food attractive.”

Were they allowed to hunt in that area of Begnion...?

[convxntus--archived-blog]

Continued from here

【 ♕ 】         His kindness was appreciated but most certainly not necessary. She could take care of herself, even with the Feroxi cold pounding against her already red cheeks.

                       If he wished to follow her around like that, then he may. Though it might be a little surprising for him to learn that there was also a red fox nestled against the back of her neck, happily snoring away and keeping that area warm as well.

                       ❝ If it makes you feel better, I don’t have a lot to do, ❞ Her words were mumbled as carnelian eyes didn’t take themselves off her work sheet. ❝ Just ten more tents and it should be finished. ❞

[convxntus--archived-blog]

"Is cold out. General not want go to warm place?"

【 ♕ 】         ❝No, I need to make sure my men are alright first before I take care of myself.❞

Send me “It’s cold outside”

Status: Closed

[lunatic-heat]

Nailah liked to think herself impervious to danger. She was, after all, the wolf queen-- the only risk she generally worried about on the battlefield was being too bored. Any laguz that could challenge her wasn’t her enemy, and any beorc? The notion of any being able to catch her was laughable.

... Except for when she let them.

Honestly, Nailah didn’t quite remember it all so well... There had been some fire mages, a lancewielder... and Volug hadn’t able to out maneuver them through the trees... As for the rest, well, she supposed if she was waking up bedridden that she must have collapsed at some point after getting him out of the way.

“How pathetic. Am I losing my touch?” She struggled to sit up, biting her lip and lowering her ears in response to the pain that shot through her side-- no doubt where that lance had hit. The rest of the pain wasn’t more than irritated skin though-- which probably meant the burns weren’t so serious.

That... Or the healers had already been caring for her for awhile. One whiff of the air let her know she was in castle Gallia, and she had little doubt that the beasts there knew how to deal with fire-magic damage... So that left only one question.

“Hey.” Nailah reached over and flicked Volug in the ear, “How long have I been wasting time sleeping?”

[airborne-leader]

"Here.” Tibarn offered a plate of food to Volug. He might not have known much about the wolf laguz, but he figured a nice meaty meal couldn’t go wrong-- and after the long climb to Phoenicis hall (because that dang queen had refused any winged help), there was little doubt in the hawk king’s mind that they’d be hungry.

“You’re the first people to visit here in awhile that haven’t complained about the heat.”

[caerulex-blog]

wildheartwolf

“So uh, Wolf laguz?” Ike questioned, inching ever closer to the rather tall tan man standing beside him. “What’s... That all about?”

[whisper-in-the-winds]

(〃･ิ‿･ิ)ゞ but pretend I'm on sothe

“Oh I’d love to stay and chat-” Said Soren, smirking impishly, “- But I’ve got to go do all this confidential paperwork Ike trusted me with and not you.” And with that he scampered off with his pile of books.

[lunatic-heat]

(〃･ิ‿･ิ)ゞ

{”Volug....”} Nailah scrutinized him carefully. {”You’re slightly less hideous this year then you were last year while shedding. Did you actually have someone brush you this time?”}