Taking Prisoners((Remy))

[Asteria,,♥,,ArRi]

Aphrodite walked slowly along the border. Bored she let her paws drag as she got cought in her own thoughts. She walked slowly barely aware of anything around her, occaisionally sniffing the area. Slowly she moved forwards her nose pointed to the sky, her eyes not really seeing what they stared at. Siffing and sniffing as she walked and thought. She'd been alone for two days, not speaking to a single soul. She had been enjoying her solitude, but now it felt like to much weight on her shoulders. the silence was weighing her down pressing in on her. She literally needed someone to be mean to, to pick on, something at the very least. She wouldnt strike up conversation with anyone random, and not a nice conversation with anyone, she was in a rotten mood.Ready to snap at almost anyone or anything.
Aphrodite trudged on shaking herself back to the present as the slight rustling some distance away cought her perked ears. She stopped dead for a second, listning. Again it sounded. It could be prey, but it sounded big. shhe began to creep closer to where she heard the rustling, slowly moving along the path to find out what it was, she half hoped it was a tresspassor half hopeed it was a rabbit. After all a girl had to eat. She continued on until she was only a few yards from the occaisional rustle. Much to big to be prey, so she bared her teeth and let loose a snarl. "Come out now" she snapped moving into a fighting stance. Just what she needed, a little action.

[Promise]

Pour l'amour d'une colombe,
Vous devez laisser aller.

The black and tan male had been watching the female for some time, as she made her way around the border. His chocolate brown eyes following her every motion, as if waiting for something. Anything. The female seemed, well, rather bored. As she had slowly disappeared from his sight, he managed to slink back into the shadows of the bushes. Now, normally he would just show himself right away, especially in the presence of a lady. But, he wanted to come up with a better approach. At least, when it came to meeting her. You see, he had been watching her for some time. Getting used to her scent and the sight of her, but she had not seen or heard him. Not yet, anyways. His paws stepped lightly through the bushes around the Skeleton Pack. His tail seeming to sway back and forth every few seconds that passed. Though, he hadn't expected the bushes to give away his presence, when he tried to sneak past her. He had plans on getting ahead of her, but, that was not to be. 'Come out now.' The voice seemed to order.

Smirking slightly, he watched as she moved into a fighting stance. With a casual roll of his eyes, he stepped from the darkness and safe shelter of the bushes. His Beauceron heritage was clear to anyone that was around. His chocolate eyes landed upon her form, as his smirk never left his face. "Bonjour l'amour," his voice spoke towards her. His French heritage also clearly noticeable. Tilting his head, he continued to allow his gaze to sweep over her form. "Pas besoin d'être dans une position de combat, je ne veux pas se battre," he seemed to add, rather quickly. Though, to be honest, he did not know if she spoke French or not. The accent in which he had was clear as the nose on his face. His paws led him further out of the bushes, as he silently settled himself into a sitting position. "I am truly sorry, if you do not speak French," he apologized with that oh-so-adorable french accent. The smirk that had plastered itself upon his face, remained there, even now.

Si elle revient,
Alors qu'il était censé être.

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Translations :: "Bonjour l'amour." - Hello love.
"Pas besoin d'être dans une position de combat, je ne veux pas se battre." - No need to be in a combat position, I do not want to fight.

[Asteria,,♥,,ArRi]

Aphrodite watched him waiting, what in the world, why was he speaking all weird. As she listned to him she heard him say it was french. Aphrodite growled and came forwards. "No I don't speak french, so make it english" she said demandingly. Slowly she came out of her fighting stance and began to inspect him. He was tresspassing, and she needed someone to keep her occupied sometimes. He also seemed flirtatious.
Aphrodite knew she could make this work if she tried, she smiled at him slightly, "Your tresspassing on Skeleton pack land dear." she said walking a little closer to him, her body swaying slightly. She loved to play games, and Dangle wanted prisoners. So this could work perfectly for her, and she couldn't wait to see what happened. She was smiling now watching him, waiting on his response. She loved brutes and this one, he was especially interesting.

[Promise]

Pour l'amour d'une colombe,
Vous devez laisser aller.

He noticed the way she seemed to watch him. Upon hearing her growl, he straightened up and looked at her. His beauceron heritage clearly showing, at this moment. He watched her, as she approached him. 'No I don't speak French, so make it English.' He heard her demand. Her demand seemed to make his heart do flips. Finally a female that's demanding... He thought within that odd head of his. Though, when she withdrew from her fighting stance, he noticed her inspecting him. Oh, he knew he was a trespasser upon these lands, but he didn't seem to care. At least, not right now. After all, why would he care when he had a beautiful female before his very eyes? Though, the female's attitude seemed to change in a matter of seconds. His gaze moved toward her face, after having also inspected her. He caught sight of her smile and tilted his head. 'Your trespassing on Skeleton Pack land, dear.' An obvious statement. Though, as she said it, he watched her walk closer to him. His gaze seemed to be glued to the way she moved, as her body swayed slightly. "Well, as I said, I am truly sorry. You see, French is my native tongue and I happen to end up speaking it, a lot," he spoke, honestly.

It was true, whenever he was nervous or angered, he would slip right into his native language. Though, like the moment awhile ago, he usually tends to speak French to strangers upon first meeting them. It's just a habit that he has yet to grow out of. To be honest, he prefers speaking French, but he knew most didn't know the language. Tilting his head once more, he thought about what would happen to him, since he had trespassed onto Skeleton Pack land. "I didn't mean to trespass onto Skeleton Pack lands. I just get carried away whenever I see a beautiful female," he said, smirking. His French accent forever noticeable everytime he talked. Without another word, he got to his paws and watched her. With silent steps, he padded around her form, inspecting her once more. Just then a familiar scent caught his attention. The scent of a female ready to be bred. Oh yes, that scent would kick any male in the balls, but he wasn't about to let it ruin this moment. Finally, he finished circling her and moved to stand infront of her, instead of returning to his sitting position. "So, love, what brings you out on this boring day?" He asked, carefully.

Si elle revient,
Alors qu'il était censé être.

[Asteria,,♥,,ArRi]

Aphrodite smiled, a coy yet sort of twisted smile as the idea began to form in her mind. She watched him carefully, he seemed delighted when she gave an order. Odd, though perfect, she liked that. A slave was exactly what she needed. "Me? I'm a guard, this is my duty. You seem to know very well that you are tresspassing. There are only two available options now. Would you care to hear them?" her eyes flashed and she smiled at him.
"Leaving the land is not one of them." she laughed a little. Watching him circle around her she rolled her eyes, as he stopped she started her own inspection, circling around him while she spoke. "I could kill you now" she bared her fangs at him gesturing she was quite capable of doing so. "Or, you could become slave to me, Aphrodite of the Skeleton Pack." she stated simply. "I'll be polite for now and allow you to choose your own fate. But I wouldn't want to see such a beautiful and useful creature such as yourself go to waste. and beleive me baby, with me, you definately wouldn't go to waste" she practically purred the last part, a coy smile playing on her lips. She waited for his response, ready to switch into kill mode any second if he didnt like the options she gave him.