[PRP]The Fire Witch and The Thief [Morwen & Dark]

[DarkenWoodWolf]

Dark flapped his wings, going higher, faster, a smirk on his face as he spiraled up and up and up. It was awesome up here, if a bit warm. The thermals made it so easy, though, so he could deal with a little heat. It wasn't like it would be on the ground, or close to one of the open vent spilling molten rock down the side. He didn't think he could stomach the heat from one of those very long. His feathers might burn! With a laugh, he dove a bit so he was under the clouds, surveying the landscape, looking for anything that he might steal and take back to the Tribe. Or keep for himself. He really wasn't picky. There was such a rush when he stole things, especially pretty things. Things that others would covet.

Or, well, a pretty B'alam would do. For entertainment, at least. He swooped down, silent on the currents, and over her one, getting a good look at her before he turned and landed on a rock. It was warm under his paws, but he folded his wings with a smirk anyway. He'd never had any contact with a Fire Triber before. Her fur was thinner than his, it had to be, or else she would probably die of the heat. The horns on her head were rather cool, distracting.

He twitched his tail back and forth, brushing against a silver flower that he might pick later and take home with him. It, too, was rather pretty. Something he was sure the ladies back home would die for.

Dark smiled at her. "Well, hello there. Who knew this hostile landscape could hold such beauty."

Ice_Dragon_Demon

 

[DarkenWoodWolf]

Dark was amused by the fact that he'd startled her. He hadn't been trying too, given the fact he'd just been enjoying himself on the thermals coming off the volcano. This wasn't a heist, not something he needed to be quiet about. When he was really working, he was silent on the wind. He had to be to pull of his heists, honestly. But it was good to know that he could sneak up on someone when he wasn't even trying.

Of course, she's probably been distracted in whatever she was searching the rocks for, so there was that too. But then, he guessed that most wandered around only intent on what they were doing. And most didn't have a reason to assume that the almost silent flapping of wings meant another B'alam. Look to the ground first, then to the sky. Most forgot that last part.

He fluffed out his violet tipped wings and smoothed them down in a practiced manner, smiling at her. "Most lands are filled with rarities, but I've seen none as lovely as you." He winked.

"And if I had come to plunder rarities, then you'd have to be worried, now wouldn't you?" Flattery was second nature to him, and he enjoyed it. "And I suppose that, should you choose, you could elude me. But it's much less fun that way."

Ice_Dragon_Demon

 

[DarkenWoodWolf]

Dark laughed out loud, amused by her teasing. While the line may be over used, on occasion, he didn't think that anyone else had actually call him on it. It was nice, actually, it made flirting all the more fun when someone didn't just swoon over one practiced line.

"Only the charming ones." He offered, bowing his head a little, still so amused. "Though I can't actually say I have flown across anyone who is as charming as you seem to be." Dark gave her a serious look. "And that isn't a line. That is as truthful as I get."

He laughed again, twitching his tail back and forth. "And it wouldn't be fun if it were so easy." Returning that smile, he stretched his wings out, the black and indigo feathers catching the warm breeze. "I do so covet rarities. Living ones, most of all. So, tell me, Morwen, what has you searching the heights of your home? Perhaps you seek a rarity as well?" He twitched his tail slightly, just so that it lay next to the silver flower he'd seen. If anything would bring someone so lovely here, it would be that flower. Still, he didn't think he would allow her to have it. Not yet, at least. There wasn't any fun in that.

"You can call me Dark, if you like."

Ice_Dragon_Demon