[Pulp] 061-1000 10:40 Ridge Downport

[Matt Ashley]

Montez whisks his tail up and away so that Kat only gets a few fingers on the very end of it.  He twirls almost like a dancer inside her grip so that as she grabs the package and maintains a hold on his tail they end up nose to snout with the package tightly wedged between them.  She can feel that the objects inside the package are rather lumpy.  It seems like there might be two or three items. 

He lightly rubs his nose to hers and barely bares his teeth;  "See, I've learned from our encounter over the crop and dancing with you humans."  He reaches around her back with his free hand and grabs her long braid.  "Now we can begin the Vargr dance." 
 
 
Kat grins and rubs her nose back against Taz.  She never really knew what to expect from this silly Vargr but it was always something to brighten her day.  "Ahhh, you have the Kat by hertail Taz.  Beware of what might happen."  Kat noticed that he only had a slight grip on it so she wasn't afraid of being injured.  She also had observed in their playful tugs back and forth that he was always considerate of not hurting her nor of accidentally cutting her hair.   
 
Her eyes twinkled with mischief as she grasped the package more firmly and just "sat down", swinging her legs out to sweep Taz feet at the same time.  She knew that she'd land with a little jar but also knew that it wouldn't be enough to injure herself.  After an "ommph" escaped her, she started to quickly tear open the package like a kid at Christmas time.  Kat gave a squeel of delight when she spotted the first item in the box.  It was a pair of white lacey gloves. 
 
Kat immediately put on the gloves and held them up in front of her with glee.  "Taz!!!   These are great!"  Not taking time (in case he snitched the rest of the package back), she quickly rummaged to find what else was in there.  Soon she had her answer.  A set of black leather boots with 3" heels.  She held them up for Boris to see also even though she was sure he could have cared less.  Those too had to be put on immediately and she was glad that she was now, in fact, sitting down and in a position to do so.  Finally she got on the boots and smoothed them against her legs and calves.  "A perfect fit Taz.  I'm not sure how you did it, but you did well.  Such classic colors also."  Kat kicked up her booted leg to show both of the guys, and gets up. 
 
Kat quickly turned her head, thus freeing her braid from Taz  and takes a step back.  She grins at the two guys as she peels off one of her gloves and with an expect SNAP, hits Taz in the arm.  "Thanks for the presents.  I'll just go put these away.  You guys think you can handle our defenses until I return?"  
 
Not waiting for an answer, she giggles as she leaves, making sure that her braid is safely out of Taz' reach. 
 
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Montez let his legs fold under him as Kat swept them out from under him and pulled them both to the ground.  Hit hit a bit harder than her but managed to restrain all but a slight "chuff" as he contacted the ground.  He let go of the package as they settled down; she had won it fairly in their contest.  He would gain his prestige if she liked the gifts.  In the meantime he was glad that he could provide this female a needed distraction after the loss of her mate in such a shameful fashion.  A true male would have confronted her to either persuade her to leave for his new pack or given her a free fight to close out the relationship cleanly.  At least the two of them did not have any pups...

He wagged his tail as she released it to put on the gloves and boots.  "I've found black and white are safe colors when chosing for visually limited humans.  The boots should suit you well; they are fit for dancing or walking about.  They show off your calves to good effect."  He gives her a little nip on the arm;  "Although I doubt if you could walk about in them without causing a riot amongst the males within ten kilometers!"

He growls in mock anger as she snaps him with the glove.  Watching her walk away he turns to Boris;  "These human females take constant attention.  I was worried that this one would take badly to her mate leaving her so shamefully.  It seems that she is tough, like a good Vargr female might."

Matt


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