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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 80px; width;][justify][font=georgia bold][color=#2197A5][size=8]Tyki had been gone once again. He was almost like one of those cowboys in the old western movies that played over black and white screens, the type of cool romeo who were rambling men and could never stay in one place for very long. But the thing was, he always came back. Why? He couldn't tell you before. It wasn't Melantha, the women who'd shattered his heart, nor was it that he was born here. No, he supposed it was the simple fact he had no where else to go. But that was before, before he met Judith and after are to distinctive parts of his life- let's be ironic here and label it B.J. and A.J.


    Before that, he was a lost soul, unsure of his place in the world. Until he fell in love. Not like love before- he had bare witness to many lovers throughout his life. Always robbing foolish female's of their hearts, but every so often it was his heart that was broken, but it was rare. Those were just flings in a hope to feel something aside from loneliness, no, this was true, this was real. Yet, it was his restless soul that never allowed him to be in one place for long, even if this said place carried the love of his life.


    Tyki had returned, once again, to find Judith as beautiful as ever. But more than likely she would be sketchy of his leaving again. It was a viscous cycle- but they always found middle ground. They were to broken people who fit together perfectly, after all. The ebony made his way to Judith's den, placing roses carefully in front of it. She wasn't here yet, but it was getting late and she'd come soon. Tyki decided to wait, hiding in the growth, he wished to surprise her. And so he waited patiently for his lover to arrive so he could make himself known and announce being back again, as she was unaware of his return.


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    And what a surprise it was to the girl when she came back to her room to find flowers. Roses. It struck her as odd since, well, who in the hell would get her roses? She leaned down to sniff them, emerald eyes reflecting her current curiosity. Seriously, who..? She almost wanted to burn them, expecting them to be letting off poisonous gas or something bizarre like that. Was she really that distrusting? She just sort of stared at them for a few more moments, trying to put the puzzle pieces together in her head. There was one name that kept popping up..


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    "Must you be suspicious of everything?" Came Tyki's smooth tone laced with amusement at the female as she eyed the crimson painted flowers as if though they were some sort of bomb that may or may not go off. Stepping from his hiding place, a sly smile was worn over dashing ebony features at Judith. "I quite thought they suited you- beautiful but not without their thorns."


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    She jumped slightly at Tyki's sudden comment, whipping around to face him as if he was an enemy. Thankfully, she realized who he was before she attacked him, immediately relaxing from her battle-ready pose. At that same moment, her eyes widened, disbelief clear in them. "Tyki.." she muttered, taking a second to look him over. The same body, the same voice, the same cheesy way of speaking that somehow managed to get her blushing, the same him. The last time she'd seen him.. she'd slapped him. Kind of a bad note to leave on..
    Yet, she found herself smiling now, the expression itself carrying a bit of sheepishness to it.


    She felt a little bit bad for her outburst back then, he hadn't really deserved it. Sure, he'd abandoned her when she'd needed him and that still annoyed her a bit but she was trying to forgive him.
    She was trying to forgive him.


    Need she remind the world that she didn't forgive people often? At all?


    "[color=skyblue]I assume I should find it within myself to accept that compliment?" she eventually responded, her voice carrying a hint of playfulness to it. Yeah, she wasn't good with compliments.


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    //thanks but I got it. X3


    Ah, yes the slap. Quite frankly, Tyki felt as though he deserved it. Though he often worried if she still harbored deep hate for him secretly or something of the matter. Perhaps he was just over thinking it?"I should hope so." Tyki responded in a purr like tone, coming forward to embrace the other. It felt wonderful- the heat of Judith's body, the smell of her fur and closeness to her chest so that he could feel her heart beat next to his. Caught in the moment, Tyki then pressed his own lips to Judith's in a slick motion, savoring it. As in the moment, he couldn't be happier.


    It seemed almost as all the world has stopped, and they were the only two in the entire universe that truly mattered. But all things must come to an end as he broke the kiss before smiling. "I have to say, Ms. Judith, I missed you so terribly much and you have done me terribly wrong by growing so beautiful."



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]As he came forward and embraced her, she felt heat rush to her face. This was so nostalgic.. it felt like only yesterday, he'd been trying to comfort her while she was on her deathbed. That had been the first-.. her first kiss. She had to admit that she'd liked it. Every damn second of it.


    Before she could even react, she felt his lips press against hers. With anyone else, she would've resisted. Anyone else would be dead. She didn't quite understand why he wasn't. He was flirtatious, a romantic and tended to be quite forceful at times, all traits in a person that she thought she'd found annoying. Yet, here she was, practically at his mercy. She couldn't find it in herself to deny him, like the logical side to her demanded.


    It honestly did feel like the world had just come to a halt, like those few seconds had lasted for twenty years. As he pulled away, she was almost disappointed, though she kept that from showing on her face. Now, now, she was supposed to be an independent, cold, guarded woman, she couldn't let herself be danced around like a marionette by him.


    She fixed her emerald gaze onto his own golden one, searching for some clue, some evidence that he was playing her. Even after all this time, she couldn't wrap her mind around the fact that he felt this way. She was sure it was some trick, some facade that would later drive a knife through her heart if she let it. She'd thought that ever since their first meeting, after he'd somehow managed to sneak inside her walls.


    Part of her wanted to kick him out, to return to her former, strong self and forget about him. She knew that people got burnt by this- by love. She'd seen it happen over and over again with her father, heart after heart crushed, even if it was his own. She'd vowed to stay out of it, to never involve herself with a man.
    Yet, here she was with a man standing no more than five inches from her face.


    Did she dare?


    The smile from earlier soon returned to her face, her eyes almost seeming to sparkle in the light. Was she happy with him? Would she be, in the future? There was no other time that she wished to be a seer more than now.
    Then she did the most surprising thing for her to possibly do.


    She tried to pull him into another kiss, only hesitating just before their lips touched. It was significantly shorter than the last but oh did it mean something. After breaking it off by pulling back, she would tell him with a hint of slyness to her tone, "You know, I ought to slap you again. We haven't even dated."
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    As the blissful kiss ended, Tyki was prepared for some sort of snarky reaction that he had grown so accustomed to with a suave smile curved into his lips and molten optics of gold dipped in satisfaction. But much to his very pleasured surprised, Judith had pulled into him. Judith, the cold beauty whom would never even so much give a smile to someone was now here before him, pressing her lips against his. Though they had not lip locked, a smile traced over his features very quickly at not only the kiss but the smiling brightness to his love's expression.


    He wished she would smile more- but then again, he didn't. No other man nor woman nor child had witnessed it and if so, very seldom, aside from him. That gorgeous crack of the lips, he wanted to save it all for himself. No one else should be able to create such a look upon Judith's face, and if they did, he wouldn't be able to control his jealousy and anger. As Tyki wad greedy, the god of desire, lust, pleasure that resided in him was greedy. And though he disliked the idea of anyone but him so much as touching Judith, it was very unreasonable and he knew this.


    Judith could take care of herself. That's something else he loved about her. She was not the damsel in distress, but rather a fair knight that he fought alongside. But it would never stop him from being a tad over protective. "Please spare me," Tyki returned with an innocent expression, "And I say we change that." He smiled smoothly, "Because I love you Judith, and want to be with you."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]She'd been expecting his words, yet she hadn't been. It was more like, yes, she came to that prediction but she refused to believe it. She couldn't imagine him doing that, she'd expected him to make some joke and just.. drop it. Leave her alone once again. Yet, he did do it. He.. was asking her out. He insisted he loved her. To hear that come out of his own mouth.. shook her a bit. It shook her resolve, the iron walls that she'd built up around her heart, both from when she was born and also from her time spent in the wilderness to come to terms with her depression.


    Not only did he say he loved her, but also that he wanted to be with her. He wanted to be with her. She didn't understand how anyone could want to be with a disgusting person like her. A pathetic little girl hiding behind a mask of strength and power. How could he want to be with someone like that? Did he even know that's who she was? She didn't know.. but she was beginning to not care. It was his choice to want this.. to want her.. just like it was hers to want him.. right?


    Her emerald eyes reflected only pensiveness, showing that she was putting some honest thought into this. It was another hard decision for her, she had to decided whether or not to trust him. She trusted him on a platonic level but.. the next level would take a leap of faith. She was stepping closer and closer to the world that she'd been trying to escape, the world of love. It wasn't really a world, though, it was more like a star.
    Stars could burn someone to ash.


    After a few moments of silence, she offered him a small nod. She waited another second or two before replying, stating her decision while looking up to meet his eyes again. "You have one chance. I won't hesitate to kill you if you screw this up," she told him, forcing her tone to be as cold as ice to prove her point. She really would; maybe not without hesitation but she would.


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    "Wouldn't dream of it." Smiled the ebony as the female more or less accepted his offer. That suave smile that had been shown to many females and males alike, he was pretty sure it annoyed Judith- knowing how she was, which gave him all the more reason to do so. He had always found her most frustrated moments adorable while others run away in fear of an half-sane she-wolf about to tear off their heads.


    He supposed he'd always been like that- attracted to girls who stood out. He'd seen far to many females with feminine charm and a caring attitude that made them perfect little ladies, Tyki always amused them but quite frankly, it were those like Judith he felt truly interested toward- meaning only Judith as she was very well one of a kind.


    "Well then, would you like to go and look at the stars? Cuddle? Or shall I leave you be for the night?" The cuddle was more or less for a joke, but hey, he'd be game. Though it seemed more Judith's style to star gaze- wasn't that how they met? Two who could not sleep so looked to the ebony sky to lay witness to the stars?


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Don't leave," she responded quickly, not even thinking about it first. She held back a curse as she realization her mistake two seconds later, feeling heat trickle into her cheeks once again. Damn it, she hadn't wanted to sound that.. that needy. The truth was, she didn't really want to be alone anymore, which was why she'd accepted his offer in the first place. She'd spent too long alone, too much time tortured by the demon in her head with no one to turn to. She needed him.. but she didn't want him to know that. She didn't want him to take advantage of that.


    Quickly, she recovered with, "[color=skyblue]I need someone to tell me celestial stories, after all."


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    As Tyki turned his back toward's the cave, the sound of Judith's tone caused a sly smile to peel over dashing features. The sound of her voice, as though she needed him like the moon needed the sun caused this, but it also displayed his own feelings. The male turned foot to gaze at his lover, that slyness turning to suaveness. "Well, you've come to the right man, I know many." Tyki gave one last smile before signaling with his head to follow.


    He then truly left the den, feeling the brisk night air ruffle his fur as they made it a little ways off the border to see the stars better. "Judith....I'd like to give you something."


    //low muse goddamit


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Heat washed over her like a wave when she saw him stop, practically feeling his grin from where she stood. Damn, she hated that. She managed a small smile as she moved to follow him, trailing just a bit behind the domestic. She didn't make a sound for the duration of the walk, their lovely silence only interrupted when Tyki spoke. The canine couldn't help but lift her eyebrows in surprise, not having expected something at all. "Do I dare ask what it is?" she responded slyly, though she couldn't quell the curiosity tugging at her.


    /same ahh


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    Tyki snorted at the female's words, what did she presume he was to give her? A bomb? Then again, this is the same girl who'd been eyeing the roses like they were the newest strategy of an enemy's attack whlist any other would have been flattered with cheeks growing red as thoughts of who the secret admired possibly was filled their head. "Actually yes- perhaps it will burn you." He teased light heartedly, "I, in fact, am shocked it doesn't me." Admitted the male. "Now- close your eyes, and lean down a bit." After reluncatance, when Judith did bow her head and close her eyes, Tyki moved the silver chain that held a golden cross in which he always wore from him to her. "You can open them now." He announced. "Anytime I ever go away for whatever reason- whether it be on my own account, capture, or....otherwise, this will be a reminder that I'll always come back. Okay, Amour?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]She chuckled a bit but obeyed wordlessly, closing her emerald eyes and lowering her head a bit. It wasn't too long until she felt something slip over her head and hang off of her neck, the cold of the silver nearly giving her a chill. Paranoia suggested it was a noose or something but she knew better, certain he wouldn't try to kill her. Once he gave the command, she lifted her eyelids slowly, blinking a few times. She almost didn't want to look down but she did, surprise hinting in her gaze as she realized what it was.


    She opened her mouth to speak but he spoke first, explaining the meaning behind why he was giving it to her. The girl looked up at him for a second before looking back down to the golden cross that now rested among her chest fur. She honestly didn't know what to say.. so she just went with what courtesy told her to. "Thank you.." she murmured, lifting a paw to gently feel it, as if it would shatter upon the slightest touch.


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