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#Post#: 32032--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Elyana Romanov
Date: October 23, 2012, 8:08 pm
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The perched No Moon tumbled against the 'saved' victim. She
hadn't been expecting such a reaction, though why she wouldn't,
she couldn't figure. It was just like the pup to forget details
and go with his gut reaction. Thus, the very reason they ended
up in a very naked hug.
Pretend this didn't make you jumpy. You'll embarrass the kid if
you point out obvious factors. Not to mention embrarrassing
yourself. She lifted her hand, and in a very automatic gesture,
she filtered her nails through the golden hair and scritched his
scalp lightly with those long fingernails. Returning the hug,
and keeping things casual wasn't as easy as it looked for Ely,
but the No Moon had always been a good liar.
The wolf that she was had already accustomed itself to Elliot's
scent. It was pure instinct. He was pack. The odd undertone is
noted, but part of her chalks it up to the blood that had been
on his body, and having been in the lake. The forest smell of
Ely settled around them. She waited for the boy to disengage the
hug. No need to make him feel awkward about anything.
#Post#: 32039--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Tayboski
Date: October 23, 2012, 8:42 pm
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"Ah," the small moan escaped the teen before he could stop it
when the No Moon scratched his head and he twitched in more
places than one before breaking the hug and leaning back in
embarrassment. "D-don't touch my head like that. It's
sensitive.." he said looking away and blushing.
Normally, this might've been the time where the real Elliot
might've stopped zoning out and panicked spitting a whole bunch
of babble in order to defuse the situation, but for Sangre, this
was one of the openings he was looking for...
"It's one of my weak spots," Sangre/Elliot declared covering his
head with both hands and scooting back from Lya. Using Elliot's
natural looks to full effect, he pouted cutely as he blushed in
an attempt to be more irresistible as he continued speaking.
"No! You can't! I forbid you from doing it!" He looked at Lya
with eyes that said "go for it! I dare you!" While the rest of
his demeanor said "No!" In order to appeal to the No Moon's
trickster side to override her reason.
#Post#: 32044--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Elyana Romanov
Date: October 23, 2012, 9:18 pm
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Ely jerked slightly. F***! Sonofa- So went the internal
barometer of curse words. It had been so automatic. It was what
she did to...Gregor. That logic was so entirely faulty. She felt
the twitch of other parts of his body, and nearly turned crimson
to her hairline.
Even if he hadn't moved away from her, she was still in the
middle of movement herself. She came to a stop, her eyebrow
raising at the taunt given her by the silly pup. That imperious
arch seemed to say, 'You sure you really wanna be doing this?'
And then he said the words that sealed his fate. I forbid it.
Ely stood from where she kneeled, the movement elegant and
graceful and the look on her face one of familiar disinterest.
Almost a look of friendly contempt. She turned her back, and
then for a surprise, pounced at the one she thought to be
Elliot.
She pinned him, much like the feline she so often took the form
of, and tugged playfully on his hair. Lightly, so as not to
sting. Then like the trickster tease she was, she flexed her
fingers and moved her fingers over his scalp again. She laughed
lightly, and made a face at him. But didn't stop the movement.
#Post#: 32046--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Tayboski
Date: October 23, 2012, 9:41 pm
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At first, Sangre/Elliot looked a bit disappointed as she turned
away, but expertly disguised the look as relief before he was
surprised by her pounce.
"KYAAH!!!" Sangre/Elliot cried out when they were pounced upon
followed by a gasp at the hair pull and finally, soft moans as
she attacked his head. "Ahn... No! Lya, stop," the teen cried
insincerely as he reached up and grabbed at her arms attempting,
weakly, to move them away. He kicked and flailed for dramatic
effect, but it was all to make her try harder as his eyes and
subtle smirk seemed to say "is this all you've got!?" Though she
was still having fun, that very subtle "off" feeling slowly
began to grow the more the No Moon looked into his eyes.
#Post#: 32047--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Elyana Romanov
Date: October 23, 2012, 10:03 pm
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The off feeling is noticed more and more. She's able to disguise
her searching gaze behind bright laughter and still moving
hands. But the utter feeling of wrongness sends her to her feet
before long. The teasing stops, Ely's face closing down. Those
eyes, once warm and honey toned, cooled to the glittering gold.
She moved to her clothing, picking up the pullover she'd worn.
It covered the important parts, but left the expanse of her legs
bare. As she pulled the zippered fleece over her head, she
didn't bother much with the closure. She crossed her arms over
her chest, her tone imperious and demanding. "The hell is this?
I don't know what's off, but somethin' ain't right. The f*** is
going on, here?"
#Post#: 32050--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Tayboski
Date: October 23, 2012, 10:20 pm
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Sangre/Elliot blinks in surprise as Lya gets up and gets
dressed. At first, he sits there in confusion about what to do
next until the No Moon confronts him. Then, the tempting look in
Elliot's eyes fade.
"Tch! She's on to me, but I should be okay. I should still have
a bit of time...," Sangre/Elliot thought and looked appalled
shying away from the woman with a hurt look in his eyes. "What
do you mean Lya? There's nothing going on. Well, nothing but the
'issue' you just started..." The teen looked away from her
blushing as his legs fidgeted. He then glanced back at Lya with
a look that should make it easy for her to figure out what he
meant.
#Post#: 32055--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Elyana Romanov
Date: October 23, 2012, 10:37 pm
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For just a moment, the No Moon almost relented at the hurt look
on the teen's face. And then he said the second part, and she
hardened her eyes again. "See, you're tryin' to play a part.
Elliot would never say something like that to me. Or have quite
so little modesty." Her eyes scraped over his body, to angry to
feel shy, at all. The issue was well viewable, as he'd so kindly
pointed out.
She stood hipshot, eyes turning a wicked storm yellow. "Tell me
what the hell you're tryin' to accomplish with these
shenanigans, and maybe I won't hurt you too bad to try and get
his body back. I thought I smelled somethin' foul." She sneered,
a subtle little snarl in her voice.
#Post#: 32071--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Tayboski
Date: October 23, 2012, 11:37 pm
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For a second, Sangre/Elliot's face froze as he debated on
whether of not to continue with his farce, but he soon decided
Elliot's body came first and dropped the act relaxing Elliot's
body as his head dropped.
"So the jig is up," he said. With a sigh, his voice now a lot
darker than before. "Well, I suppose that's fine. Enough has
happened that I think I can get my point across." He raised his
head smirking at Lya with glowing blood red eyes. "Hello Elyana,
my name is Sangre. I'm here to correct a mistake you made years
ago and grant you and Elliot's deepest desires!"
#Post#: 32109--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Elyana Romanov
Date: October 24, 2012, 4:09 pm
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One of her shapely brows arched as she eyed the newly revealed
spirit. A hand propped on each of her hips, she exuded attitude.
"The hell are you babbling about, ya thief? You're makin' no
sense, and I'm quick runnin' out of any sort of patience. So,
spit it out and quit playin' stupid games." She snapped, gold
eyes flaring. Even the spirit knew Ely's temper was nothing to
trifle with.
#Post#: 32183--------------------------------------------------
Re: Yo, Pup! [Elliot, Ely, open, afternoon]
DIR By: Tayboski
Date: October 24, 2012, 11:42 pm
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"This is going nowhere fast...," Sangre thought clenching his
teeth. I better do something quick before things turnreally
sour..."
"Hold on there little lady," Sangre/Elliot began holding out a
hand towards Lya, "are you sure you want to try something
stupid? Now he may not be in it right now but this is Elliot's
body you know, and he was pretty traumatized from when you hurt
him last time. Are you sure you want to put him through that
again? And even worse this time because he wouldn't know why it
happened?"
The spirit then pauses a moment in order to let the words sink
in, and if they do, he continues while lowering his hand and
shifting into a cross-legged sitting postion. He still doesn't
make a move for clothing though, "he may be an imbecile, but
Elliot is still my charge, and I don't intend to hurt him, or
you for that matter. I just wanted to prove a point, and then
I'll be on my way. Deal?" He raises eyebrow as he looks at Lya.
He wasn't lying. At this point, those were his only options for
proving his point before Elliot decided to return from his
"lovely" jaunt through the woods with the imp.
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