Power{Archer}

[»Dangle The Deviant]

Dangle's paws lightly touched the dirt that lined
the ground infront of the graveyard. His twin harks were pricked upright, acoustics cupping any faint noise that might come about. His ice blue eyes were locked a head of him, scanning around for any type of movement. His ebony and tawny colored fur blew softly in the spring breeze. His lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over his bottom two canines.

The graveyard was his kind of place. It was decelete and quiet for this time of day and thats how he liked it. A smirk played on his face, as he continued to lope easily. His tail swayed behind him, moving with the rhythm of his gait.

Dangle was out hoping to meet some new canines. Yeah to see who you can torture and play a game with! his thoughts snickered. Dangle snuffed a guffaw and continued to walk, feeling the ice cold mist snake around his paws. His fur was getting a bit damp from the mist but he didn't mind one bit. After the encounter with that intruder on his pack, Dangle's nerves were rattled and frayed and he was on edge right now. Anyone daring to talk back to him really needed his balls kicked. Regardless of who he thought he was or what his attitude was. Morbid growled to himself and kept walking.

Eventually his nose picked up the scents of the dogs that had passed through here recently. Thankfully they were from his pack so it wasn't too bad He wondered if he would ever meet someone to share the pack with. Dangle sighed and kept loping..

[»Dangle The Deviant]

Dangle's eyes landed on the ebony and ivory female. He smiled at her and dipped his head in respect.

"Hello I'm Dangle. I am owner of this pack and lands. What brings you onto my territory miss?" he spoke to her softly watching her with ice blue eyes. His tail thumped from side to side as he remained sitting.

She was a border collie, he could tell that. But what on earth was she doing on his territory? Perhaps she wanted a home and a place to belong? Dangle wondered curiously. Females he tended not to get all macho around and defensive about his land. Males were another story however. He shifted his weight and watched her.

"Are you looking for a home? or a place to stay?" Dangle asked her tilting his head to one side curiously. Both ears were pricked upright, acoustics awaiting to hear her words.

[»Dangle The Deviant]

Dangle grinned at Lona and felt her body rub under his chin. He smirked and grinned at her back.

"Really now? Somehow I think you're the one in danger if I get you alone" he smirked at her seductively and coyly. He padded along side her, matching every stride perfectly. His tail waved behind him cheerfully as she walked along next to him.

He glanced at her sideways.

"Well Miss Lona...you're welcome to stay here with me" he grinned at her and winked.

His lower jaw dropped, salmon pink tongue lolling out and resting over his bottom two canines as he panted slightly. He would decide to toy with her, get her excited. It was his way of flirting with her openly.

"How about you and me have some fun Lona dear?" he asked her smirking with a meaningful expression on his face. He stopped and rubbed his head under her throat, letting his ears flop back so they didn't poke her in the eye. He let his body rub against the length of hers and even around her backside. He playfully reared up onto his hind legs, as though he was mounting her but then playfully slid off her.

"There's plenty of more where that came from baby," he smirked at her seductively and waited for her to respond.

His tail waved frantically through the air, sweeping through it. He was grinning broadly at her as his ice blue eyes studied Lona carefully. She was gorgeous and he found himself falling for her.

His eyes were locked on hers, awaiting patiently for her to respond to him. He had hoped she enjoyed that little play he gave her. There was plenty of that if she wanted it.