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[Oki]

Long ivory claws lightly touched against her cheek as he cradled her head within his two fore paws. Drexyll would brush then back and forth, feeling her short fur on her cheek wave back and forth with each stroke he took. Meanwhile, the other claws that rested upon her neck, he combed them through her soft mane. He made sure not to let his claws press to hard; he just wanted to caress them across her skin. The pressure of her paws pressing on his body sent tingly sensations around his body, her touch the most welcoming and lovely thing that has ever happened to him. He almost liked that better than the kisses, but it was close to give them a ranking order of enjoyment.

Now running his nose up and down the rim of her long ear, he began to whisper things into her ear, a simple request that he hoped she would oblige. Eyes halfway closed, he nibbled on her ear shortly before he lifted his head some, just enough so he could look to his side to peer into her gem-like orbs. He felt her smile and he couldn't help but mirror the action. It widened when she agreed. Giddy, his chuckle almost sounded like a giggle, "Massie", he thought it quite cute and even endearing, hoping she liked it in return.

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[Relairah]

OoC: Hey, Oki.... sorry for how long my absence was <.<;

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Mascamora shivered slightly at the light touch of him against her skin, enjoying the feeling of being stroked. She truly wanted this to endure forever. Her bi-colored eyes gazed up at him with a certain infatuated glimmer and her lips had a wolfish smile seemingly permanently etched into them. She giggled slightly at the touch of his nose on her ear and at the things he whispered in her ear. The princess felt so giddy and light and now and then she pushed herself into him more, her own claws lightly toying with his pale and blue fur.

Finally, he told her the nickname he had picked out and she smiled genuinely up at him. She liked it also, loving the sound of it from his voice. "I like it..." she paused, feeling somewhat like a copy cat though hoping he wouldn't mind. "Then, I'll call you Drexy..." she said, reaching to lick at his nose gently. If he allowed, she would suddenly attempt to tickle his side with her claws, then proceeding an attempt to push him over and tackle him, nipping into his neck and playfully growling. She felt like such a pup.. but with him, it didn't matter.

[Oki]

Drexyll's senses were dulled and heightened at the same time. He could feel, hear, smell and see so many things and yet, they were all focused on the lovely female in front of him. Leaves rustled with whispering breezes and the trees gently swayed against the blue night sky. With every movement that either them made, the soft grass crinkled, almost feeling like each sound was a thunder clap against the silence.

Mascamora's body under him seemed to move in waves, every so often she would push herself onto his underside a little, then rest her body back against the grass. Each time, he would give a little resistance to her pushing, letting her know he liked it just as much as she did. Her claws toying with his pale white fur gave him tickling, but arousing feelings. Sensations crawled under his skin, feeling his fur prickle a little with every pass of her paw.

He felt somewhat childish to give her such a nickname, but he liked it and stuck with it. Looking upon her, and with such a smile, he knew instantly she liked it in return. Hearing her speak softly, he bit on his lip in anticipation as she paused. Drexyll chuckled, again sounding like a giggle. "Mm..I like yours too...Makes me feel like I'm yours and I wouldn't have it any other way." In truth, he was just enamored she wanted to give him a nickname in return. His voice was barely a whisper, humming with delight as she lapped at his nose. Eyes then becoming a little heavy, they drooped some. As quick as he felt a bit tired, he felt claws sliding their way to his side and it shot a funny feeling through him, being ticklish there. Gasping and his belly contracting, his voice was choppy because of the giggles, "W-wait...that t-tickles!" Thrown into a fit of giddy laughter, the Princess had found a weak spot and succeeded in rolling him onto his back and now with her on top of him. As she did this and nipped at him, he followed to nip at her ears and he craned his neck to get what he could out of her neck. Tugging here and there, he playfully growled as well. Though, with how much bigger he was, he wasn't sure if she could touch the ground beneath them and couldn't tell, nor minded, if she put all of her weight on him.

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[Relairah]

OoC: Hey so concerning our other topic on the other place... and concerning the fact that the other place is no longer... perhaps we could continue the other topic through pm? XD

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"Mmm..." she murred softly when he spoke of it feeling as though they belonged to each other. She felt so childish and so grown up at the same time. How strange indeed. Yet for a moment she considered that they weren't quite that far in their relationship yet. So instead, she turned the attention as she started her tackle of him. She was glad he played along and she giggled, her laughter escalating as she nipped more and sought for more ticklish spots all over his body. She wanted to know every inch of him. What was ticklish. What was sensitive. What was soft and what was hardened with muscle.

Suddenly a howl sounded in the distance: one she recognized without question. Her ears shot up as did her body, standing over Drexyll. She stared in the direction of the howl, eyes sharp and finally released a sigh. "Not now..." she grumbled, even whimpering slightly. She looked down at Drexyll, and moved to lick his cheek. "I must go for now... Do not follow me. Meet me here when the moon is half-descended in the sky?"

Her eyes were pleading yet firm, hoping he understood. What on earth could possibly be needed from her, she wondered? If he agreed, she would leave at a rapid pace, and it didn't even cross her mind that he might follow her out of his own curiosity. In any case, soon the trees would be left behind her as she moved in the direction of and eventually reached the Keikoku Canyons of the territory, the one who had called waiting for her in plain sight. Moriâ. Or more accurately mom.

She sat calmly. To anyone passing by she might appear to be simply at peace, pondering her own thoughts. But Masca knew that there was far more to the picture. Her head was held high, the petite features of her body only making her seem more regal and thus intimidating. She waited as her daughter approached.

The princess stood before her mother, bringing herself to a seated position and giving her a curious look. "Mom, what could possibly be so important you had to tell me right this moment as opposed to tomorrow morning?"

A soft sigh escaped the deep-blue colored wolfess before she spoke, "Mascamora. You agree that I have been more than gracious and forgiving considering your recent behavior, don't you?"

Immediately Masca knew to what Moriâ was referring and shrugged. "Yea, I guess. But..."

"Well I've decided it's time to put my paw down. It's time you learned a little responsibility and I had to call you now before you did anything stupid."

"Referring to...?"

A frown came to Moriâ's lips. "Don't play dumb, Mascamora.

"Oh so what, now you're spying on my personal life? I'm a grown wolf. I don't need adult supervision. And for your information, it wasn't wh--"

"Enough. No, I don't need to spy. However, someone felt it was necessary to bring the situation to my attention. That aside. What do you think you were doing?"

Mascamora shook her head, glancing off to the distance. Her night had been interrupted for this? A sex talk? Really? She looked once more at Moriâ and released her breath. "Mom, we were only playing. Nothing happened. Nothing was going to happen. He's a nice wolf and I think he has a lot of potential."

"I see." A pause followed. Moriâ stood and moved closer to her daughter. "Mascamora, do you have no ambitions? Do you not have any desire for anything? This wolf... he will get you no where."

Yea. Coming from the wolfess who spent two years pining after death. But Masca didn't dare say such out loud. "Of course I have ambitions and dreams. Who doesn't? Just because I'm not about to kill everyone and take over the world doesn't mean I'm not going anywhere. Besides, what does blood have to do with anything? It's not like anyone here has ever abided by the royalty only anyway.

A laugh came from Moriâ's throat and she shook her head. "Of course not. We don't seek bloodline. We seek ambition. Power. Strength. We seek the ones who will be the most likely to give us the greatest pups and the greatest achievements. There are many who are far better suited for you, Mascamora."

"What because I look like my father? Mother... everyone despises me for how I look. Everyone is paranoid I'm going to become him. My only ambition is to prove that I am my own wolf. Without conquering or murder or treachery. I am powerful. And I can take care of myself. I can become someone great and even surpass Lacri without killing everyone around me. And I don't think there's anything wrong with that." She paused. "Drexyll is perfect for me. He doesn't see the Endymion the world knew when he sees me. He just sees me. And I like that."

Moriâ shook her head. "It is fine now for you to have such naive ideals, but you must learn that the world is not so easy to accomplish without bloodshed. You must grow up. All I am telling you to do is consider your options. Don't be brash and hasty. And when you find that you desire something more, don't be surprised.

Mascamora frowned, but she wouldn't argue further. She nodded, though her stance was proud. "Fine. But mother... when I make my decision, if it's Drexyll, I need your support." She felt glad when Moriâ agreed and nuzzled her, demanding she head to the Hatsuhi Towers and go to sleep. She knew Moriâ wouldn't attempt to escort her there and was glad when her mother headed off, telling her good night. Finally she was alone... or so she thought.

It wasn't but a few moments when she caught the glimmer of another wolf's eyes in the nearby distance. Someone had been observing the whole thing. Probably the one who had blabbed about her and Drexyll. "Show yourself," she demanded.

The wolf vanished. She snarled, debating whether she should follow. How dare anyone disobey her! Then again... it wasn't like it never happened. Part of her just wanted to return to Drexyll. She felt bad about leaving him all of a sudden. But she was curious as to who the trouble-maker was. Perhaps whoever it was would be revealed within time. It was getting later and she was tired all of a sudden. She turned, heading back the way she had come, soon reaching the trees of the Kareno Forest and moving through them, her eyes searching for the clearing. She hoped she would find Drexyll there...

[Oki]

((I sent you a PM :3))

Drexyll couldn't remember the last time he got in a tickle fight with someone. It has been ages, it seemed to him. Not exactly a pup at 6 anymore, his parents, though more his Mother, would always tickle him when he was little. His Father was more into roughhousing and they would tackle each other. Eventually, Drexyll seemed to outgrow this and his parents stopped, deeming him too old for such things. Though once in a while, his sister would poke at his weak spots and make him jump every once in a while. Nonetheless, its been a while since he couldn't breathe because he was laughing so hard. Lying on his back as he gasped for air, Drexyll weakly tried to push Massie away, but the funny sensations crippled his strength and gave him minimal control over his movements. Still, his paws would reach up at her to see if he could get her off of him. All of it in vain, he was near his breaking point, tears coming out of his eyes, "W-wait! I'm-m gonna pe-ee myself!", hopefully that got her off of him, he hoped.

When she did, Drexyll was relieved and his laughter began to dwidle with his chest heaving to get some air. "Whewwww!..., he wiped his eyes and chuckled a few more times. Looking up, he realized that Masca had become stern all of a sudden. His smile flattening a little, Drexyll looked up at her,"What's wrong?" He hadn't heard the howl from before, his own laughter deafening his ears, so he was clueless. She moved to lick at his cheek and he returned the gesture quickly before she pulled her head away. Saying that she had to go and not to follow her, his heart sank, wondering what possibly went wrong in the few recent moments. Did he do something wrong? Did he act a certain way that was bad? Did he put a paw in a place where she didn't want it? His glacier blue eyes met hers, pleading for her to stay so he could figure this out and concerned. Reaching out, she bounded away before he could touch one of her arms, mouth agape with wanting to say something that didn't come out. Rolling to his side, he watched her disappear into the darkness of the forest. Drexyll wanted to ask her now, not when she returned. He knew she promised to return, but his mind was beginning to expect the worse.

She was gone and Drexyll was still within the moonlit clearing. Looking skyward, he noticed the moon was just beginning to head west. It would be a while until she told him she would return. Then dark clouds slithered their way to block the moon's welcoming light and soon even the clearing went dark. The solitude was almost overwhelming and the silence deafening. Crickets chirped here and there and cicada's called. Once in a while a crack came from within the shadows of the trees and Drexyll's heart would jump and his hackles would raise. Even with how large the male druin was, being alone in the dark with the unknown surrounding him was enough to make him wary and afraid. He continued to lie there, trying to ignore the sound of his beating heart in his ears.

Eventually, Drexyll became tense as his body was pressed into the ground, waiting and guarding himself from others. Then a sharp crack came from the shadows closest to him. Ears shooting up and eyes darting towards the sound, the darkness hid everything. About to look away, another rustle and crack sounded, though seeming closer than the previous one. Heart beginning to pound, the same sound came another time, closer still. Backing away a little, a fourth time, the crack of dead leaves came, all of the sounds having the pattern of footsteps. The last one sounded like it was just inside the forest and Drexyll snapped. Uncorking his waterskin, he stood up onto two legs and spread his arms, making the water lengthen. Fluidly, his body lunged at the opening in the forest while he made his water harden, "Ice make: Scythe!", at the vocalization, the ice shaped into a curved blade on a long pole. Throwing it behind him, Drexyll landed on his left rear paw and pivoted it as he slid his other one forward. Digging the blade as he swung, it was sharp as a freshly made knife and he cleaved the bush in front of him in half horizontally. Lopping a good bit of it off, a small animal darted from the bush and went under Drexyll. Looking behind him, it appeared to be a lynx-like wild cat before it disappeared into the shadows of the forest once more. Breathing labored, he was glad that's all it was and retreated his water back into the water-skin that hung on his chest. Falling to his rump, he let out a heavy sigh. It was then he remembered he had to pee from earlier while with the recent panic attack only made it worse. Groaning/whining to himself, he clenched his legs and got up to start sniffing around. After a minute of two to find the perfect unscented spot, he decided he would make his mark. Lifting his leg, Drexyll sighed as he relieved himself on the trunk of a tree.

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[Relairah]

The clearing had grown dark with only a flicker of light now and then as the clouds shifted above. But that was no bother to her. Such a time as this was when she was grateful to her uncle for his training her. Her ability to be aware of her surroundings without her sight. After all, sight was hardly the most reliable of her senses. In any case, she felt no sense of danger and sniffed the air for Drexyll's already familiar scent.

It wasn't hard to find.

She moved out further into the clearing and sat, still shaking off her serious mood from earlier. Her night had been ruined... but perhaps there was still a little fun left before the morning. "Drexyll?" she called softly, then waited. With how dark it was, she had to rely on smell and sound to determine his distance from her. Which wasn't difficult. However as she waited, an idea formed in her mind and she grew impatient for him to draw near.

[Oki]

Pushing out the rest of it, he was satiated with the feeling, or lack thereof, of having to relieve himself. Shaking his leg before lowering it, he trotted away a few steps before sitting back down. Looking around, his ears flattened, remembering that Mascamora had left him for something. His mind still fluttered and stumbled over itself trying to figure out what he did wrong to make her act in such a way. The memories kept playing and rewinding in his head, unable to find any questionable actions. This only made him feel worse. He continued to sit there in a silent ponder.

Almost falling asleep as he sat there, he heard more rustling again. Whimpering to himself, he readied himself for combat once more. This time it sounded big. Then a voice spoke. Instantly realizing who it was, his heart fluttered and dropped his worry about something big coming after him. "Massie?", he called back, still feeling a little off calling her that instead of her title. It was still dark as the moon was covered in dark clouds. Though tendrils of light began to shine down when the cloud above began to break. He could smell her first, then the brightness of her fur began to stand up. More than glad to finally see her again, after what seemed an eternity and a half, he bounded over to her, "Mascamora!", he then called out. With one final jump in his step, he stopped right in front of her and his tail was waving and serpentining in the air with glee. "You're back", Drexyll then pushed his nose against hers with a smile.

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[Relairah]

Mascamora smiled when Drexyll came into view and a slight wag even came to her tail. She was almost surprised at the level of excitement he had to see her... but then, she felt a similar excitement within herself and she supposed it wasn't that strange. She was glad he had waited for her... At first, she had wanted to be all serious... tell him of what happened. But instead, she could only find happiness to be with him at this point.

She was glad the clouds had passed slightly because the starlight was more evident. She looked up at them briefly, then returned her gaze to Drexyll. "Yea, I'm back. Sorry I ran off all of a sudden... it was just some family business." She didn't want to dwell on it. At least right that moment. There was plenty of time to deal with it later. For now, she just wanted the rest of the night with him.

"Want to see something cool?" she asked, her bi-colored eyes alight.

If he agreed she would stand and nod, "Okay... close your eyes." She would wait for him to do so, refusing to proceed until his eyes were completely shut. "And no peeking!" she would add with a grin. Afterward, she would close her own eyes, her brow furrowed for only a moment as she concentrated, drawing from the star energy in the heavens above her.

When a moment had passed, she whispered, "Galaxy," and then opened her eyes, a faint glow visible around her eyes. But the glow would be difficult to notice unless one was looking for it specifically due to the various orbs floating about the clearing. "Okay, open your eyes," she would tell Drexyll, the princess stepping back slightly, eager to see his reaction.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Drexyll would see countless balls of pale light floating all around them in the clearing, all different sizes. Due to their light, everything except for the orbs would seem darker, as if only those little balls of light, Drexyll, and Mascamora existed in this space at this time. As if they were walking amongst the stars together. If Drexyll moved, the lights would also move, as if dancing around them in a playful fashion.

Masca had a faint smile on her lips. "I've never shown anyone this..." Well... except for Lacrimosa, but that was different, "what do you think?" she asked, curious.

[Oki]

Drexyll couldn't help but smile at Mascamora's return. He was sincerely happy to see her and to be with her once more. Though, the nagging question of why she left in the first place hung in his throat and on the inside, he was saddened because of that. Why would she leave him like that? Nonetheless... she was happy to see him, so some of the conclusions he came to much earlier wouldn't make sense. That loosened the grip on his heart a little.

The lump in his throat still remained however and Drexyll hesitated heavily if he should ask when they were both so happy to see one another again. He followed her gaze upwards and noticed the same as she. Oh, the moon was starting to finally shine through the dark clouds once more. Some of the stars were starting to sparkle. When she spoke, he looked back at her. Family business? "Oh... it's alright. I just didn't hear anything to call you away." His eyes briefly looked away then back at her at the start of his second statement. Well that was a relief. He felt stupid and slightly embarrassed for being ignorant to this whole thing. Drexyll thought of asking for what and why, but the filter in his mind told him that he would probably ruin their happy reunion and perhaps would be too privy if he asked.

"What?", he asked inquisitively. His lips twitched into a smile when he saw how glad she looked when she asked. Drexyll's slender tail swished across the grass in anticipation. Closing his eyes when she told him too, he did so and lifted his paws up to cover them up. Baring his teeth with a giddy smile, two of his fingers parted and was about to peek when she told him not too. Snapping his fingers shut, he stifled a giggle. Silence followed with the sound of his and her breathing. Then she whispered something, though he couldn't make out exactly what. The syllables seemed to slur together with how quiet she spoke.

When she commanded him to open her eyes, he did so without hesitation and the area was suddenly brighter. Little sparkly orbs hovered above the ground and covered the whole area of the clearing. His head kept turning, trying to look everywhere and to see everything that she created. The expression on his face held genuine awe, mouth agape, his lips motioning 'wow' repeatedly. Eventually, he realized they moved around him, without worry of running into them. Lifting a paw, he tried to touch one with his claw. Though, like all the others when he got too close, pushed itself away when he got too close. Fascinated, he glanced over at Masca, eyes reflecting all the star-like orbs. Before he responded to her, he made his way over to her and pushed his nose on hers. "Only one as beautiful as you could create something as elegant and lovely as this...", he glanced away for a brief moment, "I feel like I'm inside of the sky itself." Turning his head back, he nuzzled his whiskers against hers before having his own surprise, his eyes now alight. "I got an idea."

With that, he took a few steps back and stood up on his hind legs. Fore paws individually cupped around his water-skin, he pulled upwards. This pulled the water out of its container, uncorking it. Only pulling out a few drops, he lifted his arms upwards and the small string of water hung in the air above him. Then, swinging his arms down and around, he spun. Then once completing a full turn, he spread his arms; one going forward, the other behind him. The water then went into a vapor high above him, well, more like a heavy mist. Using his arm like a paint brush, he held it back up and swept it from one side to the other of the clearing. The mist spread and elongated, sparkling against the glow of the orbs.

Repeating this action a few more times, he created smaller streaks of icy mist around the clearing, dancing among the stars it seemed. Finally, he glanced up the sky, then at the clearing. satisfied, Drexyll corked his water-skin. Falling back to all fours, he looked at Massie as he approached her, "There."

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[Relairah]

"Oh..." he must not have heard her mother's howl, beckoning her. Of course, it was probably the case that of any howl, she would be more in tune to that one. And also, her instincts were more rigid, prepared for anything. That was just from training. But she put it aside. "Sorry," she murmured, lowering her head slightly.

Once she had created her 'galaxy', she smiled in satisfaction at his response as he looked around. Finally he spoke, and if she were human her cheeks would have turned rosy red, though she smiled. He then stated he had an idea, and she looked at him curiously. "Show me..." she murmured, and then watched as he performed his idea, looking almost as though he were dancing. She was mesmerized...

He truly was a perfect match... adding to her design in such a fashion. As though now the clearing truly took on the form of a galaxy with wisps in between the orbs, creating the effect of starlight swirls. "Its perfect..." she whispered, slightly in awe at his ability to enhance her. It was like he was her other half. She felt herself falling in love. Truly, and everything her mother had told her she was pushing from her mind.. at least for now.

Her breath was coming short again as she moved closer to Drexyll, desiring nothing more than for this to last forever. She leaned in to lick his cheek, and if he allowed, would snuggle up against him, giving a wolfish hug. She wanted to feel their fur and bodies together. She wanted him to make her feel like she belonged, warm and safe. It was strange for her to feel such a way... but she did. Perhaps it was the female in her.

"Drexy... I think I'm falling in love with you.." The princess' heart skipped several beats and she surprised herself that those words had been uttered from her lips.

Baited in anticipation for his response, she didn't realize she was somewhat holding her breath. Had someone else been observing, especially her mother, she probably would have scolded her for a princess acting like such a fool even around a male. But she didn't care. She just wanted Drexyll... at least in that moment.

[Oki]

Glancing upwards at the clearing sky, it was hard to see some of the stars because it was so bright where he was, though he could tell he replicated what the night sky looked like. Milky streams of mist looking formations floated where the stars were and he did the same. The lights that the star-like orbs gave danced off his mist, making it sparkle. It truly was a remarkable sight, one that he was still trying to fully fathom. Not was Massie only physically attractive beyond his comprehension, she also held beauty in her craft. He then wondered if he was deserving of such a perfect Druiness in his mind. He really didn't want to reason it out with himself because depite that, he will forever want Mascamora, no matter her place among others. His crush upon her was turning into something more and fantasies were becoming reality.

"I tried", he modestly put in a returning whisper, chuckling lightly. His eyes glanced away from her for a second, then back, finding it harder than usual to keep himself focused on her. He felt his ears warm, along with his face and neck. It's as if he was re-discovering her again. Then she approached him slowly. He knew that she loved how they created this 'galaxy' together and wanted to show her affections to him, though it still made him all flustered and he didn't know why. Breathing through his nose, Drexyll's intake was slightly shaky, perhaps overworking himself. As always, he returned the lick back to her cheek, happy to do so every time. But she still continued to lean into him and he soon could tell that his scales were up against hers, their chests pressed up against one another's. The princess was shorter than him so her horns were inches from his chin, allowing him to wrap his neck amply around hers when she hugged him. He pushed himself into this hug, holding her tight up against him. All's he could do was hum contently to himself, his throat rumbling the deep chords.

The heart that resided within his chest just about popped with Massie's next words. Before, he was content but now, he was sure she could feel his heart pounding against her chest. The words were overwhelming, along with the rising feelings within him. Moving from their hug, he pulled his head back some until he could look at her. He smiled shyly, mouth opening too soon, but eventually things began to come out, "I think I'm... falling in love with you too... Massie", which was an understatement. His crush on her had lasted a while beforehand, but perhaps this is what love felt like now, knowing that they both had mutual feelings for one another. Biting his lip, he moved in for a kiss, though stopped right in front of her nose, taking the moment to look into her eyes. Then he would close the gap and make her warm lips press against his own, closing his eyes.

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[Relairah]

The princess of Giaku hardly felt like a princess but rather a female like any other. At the sound of his voice, telling her he was falling in love too... her heart was pounding, her stomach full to the brim with butterflies. It was like everything was in slow motion - and yet so fast at the same time. Then, she felt his breath on her face. He was so near. She was so focused on his eyes, staring back at her. "Drex-" she started before he was kissing her.

Afterward ensued Mascamora and Drexyll engaging in physical activity, becoming lost in the furthest expression of love for the first time and fell asleep snuggled up against each other. ((Hope ya don't mind <.<))

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Several hours later, Mascamora awoke with a start, looking around for a moment. Everything came rushing back and she looked at Drexyll affectionately. She felt somewhat bad... but she really needed to get back to the towers before anyone else awoke and discovered her missing. She just didn't want to deal with all those problems right now. Rising, she moved to lick Drexyll's cheek gently before she ran off, hoping he wouldn't be hurt when he awoke to her gone.

She slipped across the landscape as a shadow, the moon low in the sky and the sun not yet rising. Climbing the Hatsuhi Towers, she found a cave adjacent to her family's and slipped in, looking around for a moment before lying down in a corner. She would stay there for a while until her family awoke - at least that way the cave would somewhat smell as though she had been there all night. She just hoped it was enough to fool them.

[Oki]

((It's all good, I'm just gonna fast forward a little to avoid redundancy))

Drexyll jerked awake at the sound of crows calling across the clearing. Eyes opening, he was disoriented and the first thing he realized was that Massie was gone. Abruptly sitting up, he looked around and softly called her name, "Massie?... Massie?... Mascamora?" Though failing to find her, he stopped calling out and lied there in the grass, still feeling really tired. It was still nighttime, though the moon was set in the sky. Dawn was coming. Blinking a few times, a paw lifted to rub at his eyes, "What happened...?" Then all the events began to rush back at him, the feelings from only hours before beginning to resurface. Remembering quite well now, he fell back onto his back and looked up at the sky, playing the sweet memories over and over in his head, while his face displayed a dopey grin on it.

Wishing Massie was here so he could display his utmost affection to her for their love entwining, he then remembered that before even that, she said her Mother called. Perhaps she had to go in fear of getting in trouble. Yea, getting in trouble isn't good... Shoot! He was going to get in trouble too if he didn't get home soon. His parents are probably already starting to worry. Jolting up and onto his feet, he too made his way home as quickly as he could.

Slipping onto the entrance to the cave, he tip-toed his way to his corner of the dwelling and slid onto his bed. Curling up, facing the wall, he wanted to seem asleep if any of his parents awoke. Gently lifting his paw to his nose, he could still faintly smell her. And with that, he closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep.

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[Relairah]

OoC: So I finally decided to reply to his and then I decided instead to post something new XD *moseys off*