forum "Samurai are pretty cool but I'm cooler" ***2.0*** (o/o Closed)

Started July 16, 2019 by Deleted user

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"No problem!"
He says tightening his arms around her slightly. He didn't want to let her go. He suddenly felt a sense of protectiveness for her.

(Alright! Goodnight lol)

Leandra woke up, and she woke up the right way. She looked up to Azil and saw his still-sleeping face and smiled softly. She then proceeded to kiss him on the forehead. He is asleep after all. It's not like he'll know.

After about 5 minutes later (after she kissed his forehead) Azil opened his eyes, his arms still wrapped around Leandra, which he was pleasantly surprised about.
"Morning…"
He says tightening his grip slightly around her body. His grip loosened tremendously while he was asleep.

"G'morning, sleepyhead," she grinned. "Did you have good dreams?"

"Yep….about the wolf. I had a dream that it bit off your arm and used it as a chew toy."
He says with a little laugh as he adjusted himself as his arms were still around her.

"Oh… lovely," she laughed. "I've always wanted two metal arms instead of one!"

"oh? Well, shall we go meet em right now?" He says sleepily, yawning afterward.

She raised her eyebrows and shrugged. "If you want."

"What? Pfft, i was joking"
He laughs as he looks down at her again with a slight smile.

"Says the one who actually tried to tame a dog!" She rolled her eyes.

"well, I wouldn't want it to rip your arm off!"
He says with a sigh as he loosens his hold on her.

"That was just a dream." She shrugged
"Besides, you wanted to have a pet wolf, right?"

"Yeah, but it can happen you know"
He exclaims with a little laugh, sitting up as his arms slowly pulled away from her, the sheets falling off of his bare chest.
"And you are correct"
He says laying back down on his back, not pulling the blanket over him though.

"Pfft. I can fight off a wolf." She laughed, trying to seem confident but failing miserably.
"So, let's go get you a pet!" She smirked at him, like she was daring him to go out there and befriend a wolf

Sitting up once again, laughing at her visibly miserable attempt at confidence, he stood up, he still shirtless with a pair of jeans, the belt unbuckled, he must've forgotten to take it off last night.
His hair was an absolute mess, and his sleepy eyes made him look even more tired. Stretching as he lifted his arms up, subconsciously tensing his abs (eye-roll) as he did, he looked back at her with a little smile.
"Okie dokie then"

Leandra eyed him and his body, her face slightly pink. She got up and stretched. "Do we want to give it a chew toy… Or something?" She had never befriended a dog before, let alone a wolf. So she just used what little she knew about dogs to make suggestions.

"Well, is your arm detachable?"
He says jokingly as he adjusted his pants, buckling his belt and grabbing a shirt, simply swimming it over his shoulders, not putting it on.