As Triple Six had waited for her to come over near him, he watched with mild interest as she seemed to protest, diving back down into the watery depths. His eyes narrowed as he peered, ears moving slightly. She was down there an awful while... Next thing you know though, she popped irght back out, and smiled at him. His ears perked a moment before he looked slightly dumbfounded, looking away then rather sheepishly (but the facial expression looked more unimpressed than embarrassed). He glanced back her way then as she came next to him. Shaking off the water, little droplet s flung onto his coat which he gave a slight protest to, but gave a snorting chuckle as he noted there were a few fluff ball areas that made her fur stand out like a sheep's wool. Her interactions with him proved playful, and he actually seemed at ease as she turned onto her belly, wriggling a while before she would answer his question.
Her innocent, playful nature was what made Triple Six have a fond relationship with her. Perhaps half of that was because she was the third female he had come into contact with, as well as one that had not known of his own past, but had accepted him the way his own personality had been. By now he could have sworn she would have gone off with that prince whatever his face was... Hell, any guy really except him. He looked back to the water's edge, only seeing as of now the tips of his ears in the reflection, before lying his head on his leg and closing his eyes. Stories... his ear perked in anticipation. He wondered what she'd talk about. Maybe about the biggest mountain top she ever saw, or how about some amazing bear killings? Hell, could it be that this one cave branched out into mini cells that you could explore through and never get lost? So many ideas panned into his head, but they were disrupted by her chosen topic. Climbing a tree.... a tree? Six's eyes popped open. He had waited for this moment to hear about tree climbing... Tree climbing eh? It reminded him of his old friend, Silentkill. That oddball wolf who was raised by cats. He chuckled lightly to himself, before listening to her continue. An old pack that lived in the depths of a forest... surrounded by nothing but the trees themselves, their bark so thick, the root of the tree wise in age with its rings and cracks. Hm.. he could go for some massive tree hiking. The way he pictured it, it was a tree of magnificent height, one that reached the light above the region, and to where the sky and the clouds played, dancing above and waiting for someone to come find them.
His eyes looked clouded, but they were soft. His own imagination ran wild in his mind, thinking of this. Scaling a tree that, who knew how tall, was one who reached the skies. His picture faded as she spoke about other regions. A desert, an oasis, hot springs... that last one was a scene Triple Six longed to take in. Such brilliance in nature, clear as day to him, but at the same time it was something he couldn't imagine was true. His own surroundings had been nothing but a stage. Ceilings made of steel, a locked entrance. Bars that tasted of iron and hard rust that chipped your teeth whenever you tried to defy its strength. The daylight now had sometimes been a mystery to Triple Six. His thoughts were abrupt when she spoke again. He turned his head slightly to her, and listened to her question.
A homebound wolf...? A pack..? "My...pack..?" he questioned it a moment, before he looked to the water's edge again. Did he even have a pack..? Yes, he had one, but it was only brupt, and it hadn't lasted long. Maybe it wasn't even a pack. It was just a bunch of rebels, who longed for freedom just as he and Triple Eight had wanted so long ago. Okay well, first off it was wrong to asume that he had a pack. That in itself made Triple Six a bit wary. A homebound wolf... "You... could say that I was a homebound wolf." he mentioned. But it definately wasn't home to him. "I didn't get out much." he said with a shrug. "I wasn't allowed."
::Freedom Shall Run:: (Private RP with Silverwolf92)
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SilverWolf92
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She watched him as he spoke of his own life, sadly it was very brief. Yet gazing at his numerous marks she could understand there was something deep within his own life that he didn’t wish to discuss. It could’ve just been the scars of a wolf that never learned to live outside the pack that got a rather harsh education, or something more, but she just made a whimper of acknowledgment before staring back at the sky. Free had no right to dig, for there were a few things she was keeping from the male herself. After all, they had only known each other for a few days, and it was still uncertain how long they would know each other once this whole trip was over. So…she figured they might as well just enjoy the ride.
Smirking, she rose to her feet and looked down at him. “Well then, I’m sure you have gotten to see many things yourself now on your own…but allow me to show you a few things myself.” She offered with a prideful grin. Looking over to the cliff, a mischievous flare entered her eyes in the reflection of the rocks. Turning back to Six she kept the suggestive smile on her face. “For starters, would you like to try some cliff diving?” she questioned. Walking to the waters edge, she lapped up a drink while she allowed her offer to sink in. Lifting her head up, water dripping from her maw, she continued to smile at him. “I wouldn’t worry honestly…with a wolf like you, if you haven’t died yet then I don’t think this will be the thing to do you in.” she replied. Whatever the wolfs past, there was no doubt that he was sturdy. This brown male had the true wolf feel about him, more then he might believe.
Smiling, she splashed the male with a quick flick of the wrist before diving into the water. “Here, “ill head up first.” She called out. It was up to him if he wished to go, but she was going to either way. Reaching the waterfall, the pounding echoed in her ears as she hoisted herself on a ledge, from there she maneuvered around to the other side of the rocks. Hopefully Six would be right behind her, but loosening him up would take time. It was odd for such a dangerous looking wolf to be so lucid, it was sort of adorable, something she wouldn’t tell Six for now. Once she reached the top, she smiled down at Six, before leaning back and letting out a loud howl. Then, with a short dash, she leapt off the edge and plummeted toward the water. Just before impact, Free leaned forward, placing snout first as she hit the water surface. Lying still in the rocking pond, allowing the adrenaline to drift around her, she shot toward the surface to get some air.
Flipping her head out of the water, she shook the water from her bangs before looking at Six. “See, it’s not that bad, and it gives you a rush!” Free replied, paddling toward the shore. “Now go on, trust me, adrenaline is best for curing tension and anger.” She explained. Honestly, Six could use the effects of such a rush. He was content now, but maybe some adrenaline would ease the chip on his shoulder.
Smirking, she rose to her feet and looked down at him. “Well then, I’m sure you have gotten to see many things yourself now on your own…but allow me to show you a few things myself.” She offered with a prideful grin. Looking over to the cliff, a mischievous flare entered her eyes in the reflection of the rocks. Turning back to Six she kept the suggestive smile on her face. “For starters, would you like to try some cliff diving?” she questioned. Walking to the waters edge, she lapped up a drink while she allowed her offer to sink in. Lifting her head up, water dripping from her maw, she continued to smile at him. “I wouldn’t worry honestly…with a wolf like you, if you haven’t died yet then I don’t think this will be the thing to do you in.” she replied. Whatever the wolfs past, there was no doubt that he was sturdy. This brown male had the true wolf feel about him, more then he might believe.
Smiling, she splashed the male with a quick flick of the wrist before diving into the water. “Here, “ill head up first.” She called out. It was up to him if he wished to go, but she was going to either way. Reaching the waterfall, the pounding echoed in her ears as she hoisted herself on a ledge, from there she maneuvered around to the other side of the rocks. Hopefully Six would be right behind her, but loosening him up would take time. It was odd for such a dangerous looking wolf to be so lucid, it was sort of adorable, something she wouldn’t tell Six for now. Once she reached the top, she smiled down at Six, before leaning back and letting out a loud howl. Then, with a short dash, she leapt off the edge and plummeted toward the water. Just before impact, Free leaned forward, placing snout first as she hit the water surface. Lying still in the rocking pond, allowing the adrenaline to drift around her, she shot toward the surface to get some air.
Flipping her head out of the water, she shook the water from her bangs before looking at Six. “See, it’s not that bad, and it gives you a rush!” Free replied, paddling toward the shore. “Now go on, trust me, adrenaline is best for curing tension and anger.” She explained. Honestly, Six could use the effects of such a rush. He was content now, but maybe some adrenaline would ease the chip on his shoulder.
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Many things? Triple Six could laugh at that. It was pitiful what he did see. In truth, he was sure that he had only seen just the small scraps of what this world contained. The many things he saw were repetitive. Mountains here, grass there, the plains, hills, the rivers and the sea. All things that were of little interest to Triple Six, if not eye captivating. The few things that Freerider would share, Triple Six was sure it would be much more momentous than the regular, average day things he saw. He watched as she stared at the cliff before smiling at him. Oh boy, that smile was beginning to grow on him, considering he knew where this was headed. Adrenaline junkie rush, that was for sure. His ears perked as she mentioned cliff diving. Didn't they already do that with the slate rush? Figuring this was different, Triple Six gave a small nod of his head before water was splashed onto his face. He blinked as water soaked his head before he shook it off and let out a grunt, but watched silently as she made her way to the pounding waters.
A new feeling almost, uncommon for Six erupted as he let out a small tiny whine. Perhaps it was because he was unsure if Freerider would be pulled underneath the heavy waters, crushed beneath and drowned. But the brown male was calm once Freerider was on a ledge before making her way to the other side and climbing above the giant waterfall to the very height of where this cliff diving would take place. He watched with slight uneasyness as Freerider let out a howl and lept off the edge, diving to the water below. He had almost cringed, but refrained from doing so, but his ears said it all as they were pulled back, watching her body fall freely before the water let out a splash as her body collided with the liquid. He felt his heart skip a beat as he waited for her to resurface. he even slightly, childlike, moved toward the edge of the water before looking into the clear surface.
His ears perked once he heard the presence of Freerider a bit away, calling out to him as she dog paddled her way to shore. He raised his head and tilted before letting out a groan. Was he really going to do this...? Looking back at her he gave a nod. "Okay." he said before he dove into the water. The feeling of cold water refreshed his body as he began to make his way to where the pounding waters was. He wasn't too quick in his swimming, rather lugful than graceful considering he splashed his way there, mostly using his backlegs considering he only had one good arm up front. As the roaring waters began to increase, his own heart rate started to increase. When had he done something reckless like this..? In this aspect, the only reckless adrenaline rush he'd done was in battle. Never had he done something outrageous such as this. But he couldn't tell her that...
As Triple Six made it to the ledge, he pulled himself up before shaking off the water. Next was getting to the other side. Boy was this trecherous. He steadied himself over before looking at the waterfall in front of him. Blast it, it was too freaking loud. The noise was blaring and half of Six couldn't stand it. He dealt with it though. Managing to make his way clumsily up, Triple Six glanced over the edge before he noticed how tiny Freerider was down below. He let out a gulp. Was he really going to do this..? what if he landed in the water..? What if he drowned and was sucked into the depths below? He cringed a moment before he lay there, contemplating, his ears down. But then he remembered. He was freaking Triple Six for crying out loud! What the hell was he afraid of? Mustering up what he had, he got up and took a long few steps back. Probably at least a few feet back... Taking in some breaths, Triple Six let out the loudest howl he could muster, and howled until his very last step on the ledge, making his descent. His howl turned into what sounded like a shriek before his body started turning in circles.
When his body was beginning to come toward the bottom, Triple Six, more or less, looked like one of those cats when he regained air, his three legs frilled with his claws outstretched before he had tilted to the side, having a not so graceful landing as he plummeted with a huge splash. The impact slightly made Six nautious, so he soaked up the water before he came to the surface. Splashing out before he gasped a little for breath (and to regain himself) he looked around before ears perked Freerider's way. He silently made his way to the edge, climbed aboard, shook off and scratched behind his ear casually. "It was cool." he managed to say after all of the heart racing, head pounding adrenaline. Okay, Six had to admit. After doing it, he slightly wanted to do it again... slightly. "what else you got?" he asked then, a half smirk planted on his face.
A new feeling almost, uncommon for Six erupted as he let out a small tiny whine. Perhaps it was because he was unsure if Freerider would be pulled underneath the heavy waters, crushed beneath and drowned. But the brown male was calm once Freerider was on a ledge before making her way to the other side and climbing above the giant waterfall to the very height of where this cliff diving would take place. He watched with slight uneasyness as Freerider let out a howl and lept off the edge, diving to the water below. He had almost cringed, but refrained from doing so, but his ears said it all as they were pulled back, watching her body fall freely before the water let out a splash as her body collided with the liquid. He felt his heart skip a beat as he waited for her to resurface. he even slightly, childlike, moved toward the edge of the water before looking into the clear surface.
His ears perked once he heard the presence of Freerider a bit away, calling out to him as she dog paddled her way to shore. He raised his head and tilted before letting out a groan. Was he really going to do this...? Looking back at her he gave a nod. "Okay." he said before he dove into the water. The feeling of cold water refreshed his body as he began to make his way to where the pounding waters was. He wasn't too quick in his swimming, rather lugful than graceful considering he splashed his way there, mostly using his backlegs considering he only had one good arm up front. As the roaring waters began to increase, his own heart rate started to increase. When had he done something reckless like this..? In this aspect, the only reckless adrenaline rush he'd done was in battle. Never had he done something outrageous such as this. But he couldn't tell her that...
As Triple Six made it to the ledge, he pulled himself up before shaking off the water. Next was getting to the other side. Boy was this trecherous. He steadied himself over before looking at the waterfall in front of him. Blast it, it was too freaking loud. The noise was blaring and half of Six couldn't stand it. He dealt with it though. Managing to make his way clumsily up, Triple Six glanced over the edge before he noticed how tiny Freerider was down below. He let out a gulp. Was he really going to do this..? what if he landed in the water..? What if he drowned and was sucked into the depths below? He cringed a moment before he lay there, contemplating, his ears down. But then he remembered. He was freaking Triple Six for crying out loud! What the hell was he afraid of? Mustering up what he had, he got up and took a long few steps back. Probably at least a few feet back... Taking in some breaths, Triple Six let out the loudest howl he could muster, and howled until his very last step on the ledge, making his descent. His howl turned into what sounded like a shriek before his body started turning in circles.
When his body was beginning to come toward the bottom, Triple Six, more or less, looked like one of those cats when he regained air, his three legs frilled with his claws outstretched before he had tilted to the side, having a not so graceful landing as he plummeted with a huge splash. The impact slightly made Six nautious, so he soaked up the water before he came to the surface. Splashing out before he gasped a little for breath (and to regain himself) he looked around before ears perked Freerider's way. He silently made his way to the edge, climbed aboard, shook off and scratched behind his ear casually. "It was cool." he managed to say after all of the heart racing, head pounding adrenaline. Okay, Six had to admit. After doing it, he slightly wanted to do it again... slightly. "what else you got?" he asked then, a half smirk planted on his face.
