Rose and Aero's meeting (PG/reserved for Crimzy)

Black Velvet~ AKA Rose

Rose laid along the ground,her paws spread out as her black head rested on them. She gazed across the land,the sun hitting her pelt as it warmed her,her tail wagging in delight at such rays of warmth. She was thinking about life,and how much she loved it. Living in this place,the wolves she has met,and the food. She licked her lips as she tasted her last fresh meal. Her pelt shined red in the light as it has a few patches of blood. It sure was a rough fight.. She thought. Her eyes closed as her nose sniffed one last time for any scent. She wasn't skilled in that part but,at least she could fight.

Aero



Aero strolled through the heavily forested land, his steps agile and swift, the sun’s rays shined through the cluster of leaves above, shining on his silvery pelt, creating a pleasant warmth beneath his heavy pelt, he had endured the harsh winter, and was quite proud of himself for surviving what many called the hardest of all the seasons. If one looked closely enough, they could make out the faintest sight off a smile, which he hid form most members of his kind, he mostly kept to himself, often when he spoke many would be shocked to hear the mellow tone of his settle voice, he spoke with such formality that many believed he was an elder, however, that was far form the case, he was raised a with blood of royalty, and was taught to speak as such. Reaching the age of dispersal he set out on a journey of his own, in hopes of starting his own character, and passing down the royal blood, of course, finding a mate could wait. Now, he wanted to explore what the world had to offer, there was much to see. Stepping out of the trees, he nose instantly caught the scent of fresh blood, his eyes quickly looking over toward the source, his pelt beginning to spiked with uneasiness, almost as quickly as his defensive stance erupted, it deflated rather quickly. Seeing that the scent of blood was only a fresh catch,

“Oh..” He spoke towards himself, his tone low. Relaxing form his stance, he lowered his skull as he watched the fea finish form her kill, his stomach twisted and rumbled. Oh, right. Eating. His mind reminded him that he needed to eat, winter was over, so, hopefully more prey would begin to return, and he would be able to bring down a few meal, just like her. He kept quiet as ever, not wanting to attract attention to himself and actually have to mingle, socializing with others wasn’t his best traits, even if he was a smooth talker. Making his way over towards a swift stream, he lowered his head towards it’s surface, drinking the cooling liquid. It had been so long since he tasted fresh water.

-- Word Count: 370
-- Notes: Here ya go! ^^

Aero



Swallowing his last satisfying muzzle full of refreshing water giving a shallow sigh of relief, before his black tipped ears twitched hearing the slight thud against the solid ground, raising his head form the river, he let the water drip down his muzzle, hearing the drops hit the rushing stream, he kept his eyes focused on the female. They showed neither fear, nor that she had surprised him, his dark azure eyes watched the stranger closely, his eyes narrowing slightly as she continued to make her way closer to him, he shifted his stance body ready for if she decided to attack him. What could she possibly want? He hadn’t disturbed, her infact, he made the choice to all together avoid her. He kept his eyes focused on her, awaiting to see what she would do.

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-- Notes: None.

Aero

-- https://i.servimg.com/u/f13/17/96/56/59/ngoja110.jpg [Better pic of Aero]

The brute stated still as the she wolf paused, he eyed her warily even through she seemed not to mean any kind of harm, he still wanted to keep his distance form the stranger, that was how it always was, how it would always be. Lowering his teal eyes towards the ground, to check if she was the respectable distance, he would feel more comfortable with, though, it seemed she had approached closer than he favored, raising his eyes he shifted on his paws, pressing his figure into the flowing stream, each step caused the cooling feeling to increase throughout his body, all the while keeping his eyes on the female. Now, coming to a halt he let the water, weaving against his form, his ears twitching, as he remembered her questions,

“Aero.” He replied, his tone low. Focusing his orbs on her again, he was curious to know why she wanted to know his title, he wasn’t going to stay here long, and he had no intention of making friends.

-- Word Count: 172
-- Notes: None.