Running Far(P)

[Killer]

He ran, along there boarders. He ran, and ran and ran. He stopped panting hard. Killing was usually how he lost him self, his passion. Running was a close second. He panted hard. Why would life be so cruel to do this to him. Ugh. he was over it. Sitting down to catch his lost breath he flicked his ears. "I can hear you!" he growled. Not caring to look behind him to see who it was. 



Shade

[Shade]

-I'm hopping thats me...-

Walking out Shade found herself standing behind Killer. Scouting previously before she heard running and deciding to follow it, then now finding it was Killer she felt embarrassed to have followed him to fare. "Sorry sir I did not mean to intrude." she said briefly lowering her head in respect. 

[Killer]

-whats you???-

The moment he heard sir, he turned around with wide eyes. "What are you doing out here?" he wasn't mad just stunned...

[Shade]

She looked up at him and explained. "I was scouting around the camp when I heard running far off, I didn't no who it was so I followed." she explained still a little ways off behind him. 

[Killer]

He was amused. "You always so curious?" he gave a small laugh. "Well you might as well join me," he scooted over. His tail thumping on the ground at his side. Indicating she was welcomed to sit with him.

[Shade]

Shade looked at him surprisingly, when walked next to him and sat next to him, she felt quite small next to him, Her ears came a little above his nose . "This is quite a peaceful place." she said looking up at him then back at the scenery.

[Killer]

He shrugged he really didn't care much for the land they lived. It was everyday normal appeal. "Peaceful?" he chuckled a bit. They being members of the most corrupt pack of the entire woodland. He tilted his head down so he could see her. "Tell me about you, all I know is your a great hunt. Curious, and clearly not afraid of me." His optics dancing with curiousness of there own. "ahh what is your favorite season or even prey to hunt?"

[Shade]

Shade looked up at him in thought,  "Well, my favorite season is fall." She replied and then looked down contemplating her next answer,  "I don't have a preference on kill, I'm good with anything." she said simply looked back up at him. "And it isn't like I'm not afraid of you. I know what you can do and I high respect you." she explained still her optic meeting his. "And if you don't mind me asking you what you asking me." She said in a relaxed voice and she looked out at the land.  Sitting next to Killer almost seemed relaxing, she actually felt some what safe next to him. Around the pack she always has to be on her toes and submissive, which is her normal-self but it got tiring being picked on all day. Looking up at Killer she felt quite small in stature compared to him.

[Killer]

He gave a small smile,fall... He waited to speak only after all her talking was finished out. "So you do fear me?" he didn't say it with much emotion he wasn't surprised if you weren't scared of a beast like him there there was something wrong with you. He broke into a rough laughter "You want to know my favorite season!" He laughed how absered he was the king of beast the crushed of life... and she wanted to know if he enjoyed snowflakes or flowers! Once calmed down he shook his head only one other person had dared asked him that... she was gone now... "Winter, I think I prefer winter."

[Shade]

Surprised at his hearty laugh, she couldn't help but let out  a faint smile. Winter, she thought, she almost expected it. "Ah, winter is quite pleasant." she nodded in agreement, then pondering on his word, her thought out loud, "I do fear you, but in out of terror, but out of respect." Shade explained looking up at him with a small smile still floating on her lips. The wind blew with the faint scent of pine. 

[Killer]

He felt a bit unsure as she smiled. Usually things like this didn't even meet his attention but he seemed different in her presence and at this point he didn't know if that was a bad or good thing. "You know I don't like it for it's pleasantness I enjoy the biting cold. Even more so the crimson when it entangles with snow.." he muttered the last piece. His head snapped up to meet her eyes. "So you respect me so much you fear me?"

[Shade]

She nodded to his question. "Yes." she said simply looking down back at the land. "Crimson isn't a bad color too.." she thought out loud once more, realizing she actually said that out loud, she looked down embarrassed. "I didn't mean to-" she cut herself off suddenly feeling shy again.  

[Killer]

He wasn't sure it that much respect was a good thing. so he kept to him self. "I find it very pretty," he gave a faint grin. When she stopped he looked down at her. "What didn't you mean?"

[Shade]

She looked back up at him slowly, "I didn't mean to say that," she paused then continued, "I was just thinking about the reason you like winter." she said quietly then looked back at the land that lay infront of them. "I spoke out of turn, I didn't mean to." she said looking down at her paws once more.

[Killer]

He was puzzled why was she so self kept? He gave a small smile. "You know you don't have to keep apologizing for saying what ever comes to your head." Amused he playfully nudged her. "I guess I'll have to forgive you this once right,"