Aaka

The white fatale trotted into the land and crossed to the Lake. Coming closer and closer she stood and watched herself in the water. She didnt find herself beautiful she didnt even find herself attractive. Scars littered her body her mind her soul. Her eyes looked haunted and sad but she knew the temper that lived just below.

Looking around she let out a howl calling for Legosa. He saw something in her that she didnt

Legosa

Legosa wasn't long in reply. Now out of sight of all others besides Aaka, he came bounding towards her, letting his tail fly loose, rather than held up in prideful dominance. He slowed down and stood near her, gazing from the waters to the white fae, wondering what he should say. It's a nice day. The lake is neat looking. Legosa grimaced inside; what kind of pointless remarks were those to say? Well, he decided against saying something like that.

"So... uh..." Legosa gritted his teeth slightly, angered at his inability to start a normal conversation, "How've ya been?"

Aaka

Aaka looked up at the larger brute and said softly "Well im still alive so that should count for something." Seeing how uncomfortable he was Aaka said softly "Relax Legosa. You look as uncomfortable as a chicken in a chicken coop with a pack of foxes" although foxes didnt live in packs. She winced inwardly. Looking at him softly she gently licked at a small wound the was over his eye "You were in a fight. Why didnt you call me you know how much I enjoy a good fight" she was trying to remain stern but she lost. Her smile showed her concern. She wasnt just faking it. She cared for Legosa. It scared her. It scared her more then taking on a whole pack of wolves.

Legosa

He laughed a bit at her reply, struggling to control his anxiety still. He nearly flinched as she licked him, because the only caress he had ever felt was from his mother; and even that was for a short time. Yet the simple touch seemed to do something to him. Legosa relaxed more and turned his sharp gold eyes to Aaka, searching into hers for some sort of answer. Finally he gave in and offered a small smile. "Ah, it was nothing. Just taking care of some old business." he replied, wondering if she'd be mad or not for him killing Umay. He wasn't sure if his reasonings would sound just.

Aaka

"Tell me about it Legosa" she looked at him with golden eyes that seemed to see everything. She wasnt a friend of Umays so could honestly careless. She looked away back across the lake and wondered to herself what he saw in her. She wasnt beautiful the scars on her body took away the once lovely coat she had had. Her face was the only thing unscared on herand even that wasnt pretty even in her eyes.

Legosa

He looked from the rippling waters back to Aaka, finding a source of beauty in her that was beyond looks, and beyond his ability to describe. By if one looked beyond the terribly critical, stony gaze of the great brute, it could be detected the look of love when his eyes fell apon the white wolfess. It was only a glimpse of an inner world that could only be touched by Aaka. No one else was permitted to see this part of him.

Feeling a bit bolder and thinking over the murder, Legosa went on to tell a bit about the killing, "I killed Umay. Solo alpha of the Aspen Grove... a sort of..." failing to find the right words, the hybrid shrugged and stared absentely to the waters. "Taking care of future threats." He finally decided, although the real motive was to take out all who he felt might have been a bane to Aaka. Although Umay had done nothing to Aaka, the wolfess had been part of the Silver Glades pack, and choose to leave instead of staying with Aaka. And that trivial fact was enough justification, in the eyes of the brute, to bring murder. Now he waited in silenty anxiety to see her reaction.

Aaka

Aaka nodded. "Umay was....Never on my liking list but was tolerable. Thank you for what you did Legosa it was good thinking." she smiled at him with that sad yet warm smile before she turned as a howl reached her pricked ears. "Son of a-" she cut herself off.

She looked in the direction of the alleys "Sashas hurt. I told her to watch out for him. Goes to show purebreds are not meant for the streets. You can come to the allies with me or you can go to the Woodland farm for help or home if you want. Ive gotta go to the alleys. Bullets not the brighest dog in the litter and hes to worried to know help from injury." she smiled sadly at him sorry that she was cutting there time together short. She didnt want to but....Friends needed help.

Legosa

His eyes lit up in keen interest, hearing someone was hurt. Not that he cared about others being hurt, but always the hint of a fight got him stirred. And if something meant importance to Aaka, then it held at least some importance to Legosa, as he saw it. "I'll head for the Alleys then." He announced, lifting his head up and taking on his ever-familiar arogant stance.

He was irritated that they had to leave after only a short time together, but he didn't show it. Acting casual, he made his way to the Alleys at a leisurely pace.

Aaka

Happy that he was coming with her She followed. She held her body as high as his occasionally brushing against him. She thought she would pick Legosa for her mate.....She saw more of him. Liked him alot...Maybe she was falling in lobe again.