[ we can learn to love again ] private, italianspirit

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]Oh Gott. He was so stressed. How could something so personal become a Clan problem? The Clan was in chaos, and drama was spawning everywhere. He was so jittery that he almost forgot that today was the day. Italianspirit's and his first date after breaking up. The thought send a happy shiver down his chest and spine. In no time, he was ready.


    "Italianspirit?" Deutschstar was sitting in the middle of the camp - a hollow tree with cave-like dens carved into the thick wood. He still hasn't figured out a way to switch bodies, so Italianspirit was going to have to deal with his sexy golden-brown timber wolf form — which actually, yes, was more buff and muscular than his German shepherd body.


    He wasn't wearing anything really dashy, either, just his regular old faded green collar. The German flag bandana was not tied around his neck, though. His pale fur was groomed and freshened up more than usual. He waited for Italianspirit to appear before he would take the little brown and white cat out to that special place Deutschstar had in mind for.

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    He wore that same italian flag bandana that hung around his neck loosely and that usual sweet scent that emmited from him was in full swing once again. He is slightly blushing because of how...er...How sexy and buff the other looked with his current form, but he smiled softly even then, shyly "I'm ready." it was all those simple two words that he said as he gazed over at the leader, trying not to act nervous or anything when his whole body was threatening to explode from all of this.
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    [size=8][color=white][font=times new roman]"[b]Speaking" "German" 'thinking'




    quietly stalks because cuteness

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]Deutschstar was still, his cone-shaped ears flicked forward as he watched Italianspirit approach. A soft thump of his tail against the ground was the only give-a-way that the German was happy. After all, they hadn't ever done something like this before, right? They had never dated each other, really. It was almost as if it were fate ... they didn't need to become boyfriend-boyfriend, because they already knew that they were meant to be together.


    The large brown wolf stood up and stepped over, sharp blue eyes softened with kindness. "Great." And then, in some corner of his mind, he began to panic. Oh oh oh, he hadn't read any books on this in a while. He hardly knew what to do. Stay calm, you idiot. For a second, the timber wolf was just standing there, his warm breath huffing out from his parted jaws as he tried to think of something alluring to say. He gave up on it soon afterward.


    "Right, so follow me." He turned around and started out of the camp, glancing back every once in a while to make sure Italianspirit would follow. Deutschstar was completely silent, trying to come up with good conversational prompts to pass the moments during their short little 'journey'.

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    The Italian was sure that this was...an improvement of their current relationship, as he swore that what he once saw was that mean, course and not that unrefined at him back when right after a few days of breaking up...Now it was something sweet, and somewhat a kind attitude that he noticed from Deutschstar...and he was liking it all. He's such a dear when you get to know this guy, and Ita even knows that way back then, as he followed the timber wolf, trying to look ahead of his path since...He was trying not to stare at the other's handsome and bulky form.


    Hopefully, there would be something there that was there before, as really, the feelings may have faded, but they can't disappear, right? He can only feel attraction towards Deu. Shame on him. But still...Maybe the love would come back, soon enough. Soon enough. They are only friends, after all, and though Deutschstar was not that typical prince charming anyone would expect, he was attractive, and was focused...Hopefully their whole date won't be this quiet, since it really wouldn't do much to boost anything as he still followed, his hazel eyes gazing forward with his ears folded as he still followed the other along the date.


    who knew disney songs could be inspiring for this.
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    ISABELLA !

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    Track~
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]There were a lot of ponds in this territory, which Deutschstar supposed to be a good thing. Still staying silent, he turned on to a path that looked like it hadn't been walked on for a long time. It opened up to a sort of small cave, with a good-sized pond of water close to the cave's tall entrance. And the best part? The water was glowing. It was pretty amazing, and beat all of Deutschstar's physic laws, but it gave the place a mysterious and maybe even romantic feeling to the place.


    "I found this yesterday when exploring." Deutschstar looked over his shoulder at Italianspirit, a proud smile stretching across his muzzle. "And I set all of this up a while ago." He gestured with one large paw to a space next to the water, decorated with various lit candles and flowers. And of course, who could forget the food? It wasn't squirrels or mice ... but something that related back to both of their cultures. There was a bowl of pasta (most likely for Italianspirit) and wurst and potatoes.


    The golden wolf circled the small area, sheepishly tilting his head at Italianspirit. "It is not perfect, sorry, and I tried making the food myself, but all of my books were damaged or lost during the trip, and all of my powers seem to be malfunctioning often." He also had another thing he wanted to show Italianspirit, but first, "Well, what do you think?"


    nooobody xD
    cheesy romantic deu is cheesy
    /sort of rushed

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    Upon seeing the interior of the cave that Due was leading him to, he was awestruck, as his eyes really took in what beauty this place has! It was cheesy upon seeing the food, but it was more than ever endearing. No matter what he seems to try, he was the one to actually amuse the feline here. Somewhat, he still felt lucky of this, but their future depends on how this date would go, whether they actually go through and strive through it or not.


    "I think this is great, and you don't need to worry about the imperfectness either. It is...more than ideal." frankly the effort is what counted, and not how good the place is or how exciting, but how dedicated the one who made this was, so it was alright. He liked it. And somehow, he felt like some italian song should play in the background, but he decided to just imagine it, as the serenity was alright to him, in his case.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]Praise was what he was looking for, and praise was what he got ... basically. His blue eyes gleamed with relief. The massive wolf bounded forth, his tail waving back and forth. He almost looked like he was about to try and hug Italianspirit, but stopped himself at the last second. Feeling awkward, the leader crouched down, ears lowering against his head.


    "G...Good." Deutschstar rose from his crouching stance and sat down. He waved a paw to conjure a TV, which looked pretty modern. He had been trying to find one without conjuring it, but they were too heavy, and he could easily get caught by humans. Movies are good for dates ... Romantic movies are good ... Only thing was, he couldn't think of any good ones.


    His gaze traveled back to Italianspirit. Huh, maybe he ought to give the advisor some control of the date now. "Have any good movies in mind that you want to watch?" In order to make it look like he wasn't just nervous about what he should do, Deutschstar lowered his body to the ground, play-bow style, and waved his hips side to side, staring up at Italianspirit with an expectant - almost taunting-like - electric blue stare with a faint smirk.

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    Alright this was getting a bit unusual. When did Deutschstar find the confidence in all this? Not even Ita here knows as he blushed lightly, and think before the male finally got an idea of what to watch. He too had conjuration, and he conjured the dvd case of beauty and the beast. It was nice, he heard, so why not try to watch it in here?


    "Will this be alright?" he asked, kind of hoping it was because the movie cover looked quite nice and watch-worthy. He was slightly judging the movie by it's cover, but still, he wants to watch it because of how it may and might be good to watch?


    //this is rushed XD
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]I see what you did there xP


    "Huh? Let me see it." Deutschstar padded closer and looked over Italianspirit's shoulder to peer at the cover. It looked legit. Deutschstar had never really watched romance movies, and the films he used to watch were .. well, uhm no.


    "Alright. We can watch it." He said with the faintest of smiles. The wolf turned around, but somehow lost his footing near the edge of the water. Panic gripped his chest for a second as he accidentially slipped right into the glowing pond. He was cursing under his breath, his paws flailing against the water, keeping himself afloat.


    As his eyes turned to Italianspirit, there was a weird feeling – a feeling he couldn't exactly explain – that was sort of sad. "Don't look at me!" Deutschstar demanded, clearing himself of the strange feeling and tried to haul himself out of the pond. There were two possible causes: his paws were too slippery or he was too heavy to get himself out. Either way, Deut kept on failing, which made him quite flustered.

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    Somehow he could sense some kind of panicked and embarrassed feeling for some reason. He doesn't know how, but really, it was as if he could sense someone else's feelings, but he decided to dismiss is as nothing more than one of those weird tingly feelings that you would get when you go on a date with someone.


    He was chuckling softly at this point. Inside he hid quite the depression but still, he was somewhat...happy that he was spending time again with his love as he gazed over at the canine that fell in the water. Using conjuration to put a plastic right around his robotic prothetic, he decided to jump in along the pool as well because hey, it's been a while since he took a bath and also to guide the other out of the water.


    "Follow me! We'll be able to get out of this!" he said, and this was his attempt to be more enthusiastic, as he kicked his legs that somewhat resembled a doggy paddle which should be called a kitty paddle or something and got himself up a ledge, his hind legs pushing him as he got to dry ground and shook himself off of wetness.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]His nose twitched, and his paws continued to flail at the edge. Deutschstar's eyes went wide as he saw Italianspirit get into the water. "I don't need rescuing!" He complained, following Italianspirit to the ledge. His ears went flat against his head. He hadn't even seen that. With very slight difficultly, he hauled himself out of the water, instinctively shook himself free of water.


    When his fur was somewhat dry, he stared sternly down at Italianspirit, raising paw to gently try to rub Ita's fur to get him more dry. "Dummkopf. Now you'll probably catch a cold. Let us go watch the move now, ja?" He made his way back over to the TV, sheepishly glancing over his shoulder. He was still embarrassed about falling into the glowing pond. "Are you cold?" he asked, sitting down and licking down his chest and leg fur so that it was dry.

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    In being in the wet state he was now, he looked very much weird as all his fur was down and was sticking to his body, causing him to look very much thinner but he didn't mind, bbut he flinched from the slight touch of Deutschstar's paw, and was licknig his fur in the wrong way to get himself more dry. Yes it looked bad, but its the best method as he shivered slightly, letting a smile coat over his face because obviously, he was enjoying because its been so long since he had been in water, after all.


    "I-It's fine, nothing I can handle." and the male obviously needs a towel now since whether he feels alright or not, he needs some sort of towel to dry himself off as he padded closer over to Deu
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]"Scheisse. Riiight." Deutschstat gave his fur one last shake until he felt pretty dry and he stared back at Italianspirit over his shoulder. When was the last time they had been in water before? Wasn't it that beehive thing were the bees started chasing Italianspirit and Deu had grabbed Ita to take him to the water? The memory recall left a faint smile on the wolf's muzzle, until he noticed Italianspirit was actually very cold. Gott, it was like Deutschstar could - strangely - almost feel cold and wet the same way Italianspirit felt.


    Instead of thinking sensibly and getting a towel, Deutschstar wrapped a paw around Italianspirit, trying to draw him closer to him. The German's tail curled around Italianspirit. It seemed like Deu thought that body heat would do a much better job than a towel, which might be right in some cases. The wolf's slightly damp, but warm fur pressed against Italianspirit. "Stay still." He mumured, lowering his head to roughly lick Italianspirit's fur the wrong way to get him drier.

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    That was in Italianspirit's canine body when the last they've been there. It was this event, amd he thought that Deutschstat has been a Battlemaster back then, right? At least, that was what he remembered as somehow, he could...Feel the other's arrogance and feel how Deutschstar of his lie as the other decide to actually get him try by licking his fur the wrong way, which caused a shiver, a warm flush over his muzzle and cheeks but maybe...It wasn't too bad.


    He was feeling warm already, and he hoped that soon enough all his fur would look silly with being licked the wrong way before he'd lick it back properly to make it look alright as seriously,every cat around here must wish to look their best as always right? Especially when they are on a date with...some supposed lover.
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    "So, you are okay now?" Deutschstar broke the silence again. He couldn't hear Italianspirit, nor see his face from his angle. Slowly, Deutschstar moved back. He lowered his head and turned it to stare into Italianspirit's eyes. Suddenly, he didn't know what to do. "How have you been doing lately?" Deutschstar finally inquired gently.

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    "I'm alright now, and I've been doing fine." well good thing that somewhat awkward moment was finally over as he gazed right over at Deutschstar. Of course, he was lightly blushing the canine was staring directly at him, but at least he's now feeling warm and all that after such a fall, before he decided to go on and suggest something "So, want to w-watch the movie?" he asked as he licked a paw pad.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][justify][size=8]"Ja." The movie! How had he forgotten about that? He turned around and shuffled about with the TV set. "This one, right?" He held up the cover of the Beauty and the Beast. Not exactly waiting for an answer, he promptly shoved it into the TV and turned on the screen. Within a few moments the movie was starting. Deutschstar laid down infront of the TV, with his head resting inbetween his paws.