ORIGIN

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As Fang watched it seemed that the little coyote wanted nothing more than to cuddle with the lizard. Proving more to her and to the large thing that she didn't mind being claimed. Fang would have rolled her eyes in annoyance but found it pointless to do so. If she was beaten then she was beaten. She couldn't steal the coyote and she couldn't fight for it, not without the Fire present here and now. Besides, the lizard had also called her bluff, not seeming to be afraid by her threat at all. She could dispute all she wanted but once a young gem had imprinted on someone then it was pointless to try and take them away. Perhaps she would end up being curious and find Fang on her own but perhaps not.

A rainbow of light seemed to come from nowhere as the two had been arguing. Fang deduced that it must be a power of the coyote's. A neat little distraction of a trick but utterly pointless. No matter, Fang felt as if she'd lost this battle today anyway but there were others and she could always leave good impressions to the coyote and hope she'd maybe entice a visitor. "Sure it is, sure it is." Her tone indicating that she didn't buy the little name he'd invented for her. After all, who named themselves Little Hairy Big Teeth? That was a stupid name that the stupid lizard had come up with on the spot. "Even though you've obviously tried to claim a poor soul it's obvious that she likes ya. I won't press where I'm not wanted." The little mongoose looked at the white coyote and smiled, exposing that tooth of hers. "When you're tired of him oppressin' ya an' ya want t'have some real fun then find me in Monoceros. I'll give ya all the fun and presents you can ever want... I also won't try t'claim ya like this brute. Queen's honor." With that she turned and scampered away. Going to take her leave of this place and hopefully she'd left her mark. If the coyote wanted her she knew where to find her and if the large stupid lizard wanted her then he was welcome too. Fang would love to watch him get stomped by Fire.

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tagged: Temoria, Ghanyarah
ooc: exit-
muse: 7/10

"Talking looks like this."
Thinking looks like this...

✿ OOC ✿ ✿

✿ It would seem her rather weakened display of glittering illumination worked as well as she had hoped, both creatures ended up silencing their heated conversation. Though the scaled monster was looking at her in confusion rather than the expression that was displayed on the mongoose's maw, something that seemed to be mixed with boredom and annoyance. Albino eyes regarded the fur covered mammal with cautious as she spoke, seemingly uninterested in claiming her now that she sent a barrier of multi colored light her way.

✿ Finally the scaled lizard-like creature spoke, talking about how she wanted to stay with him and also giving her a rather unattractive name. Even so the tiny pale coyote puffed out her chest as if to claim the title with pride as the weasel yawned her answer and made for a retreat.

✿ Though this was not before she spoke sentences to her before leaving without any true haste, she was welcome to meet her if she were to tire of the creature that claimed her. Quickly the babe shook her skull from side to side, though the motion looked awkward as she shifted her balance to the left in order to make sure her newly free frame would not fall. A high pitched bark came from her lips as she tried to quicken the annoyance's departure before moving to face her savior. Her radar dish like audits swiveled to show that she was giving him attention as her head tilted to the side in question. Who are you? Is what she wished to convey as she still struggled to find just how she could move her tongue in speech.

The mongoose didn't seem to believe him, but that was okay. As long as what he said was enough to get her off his back. Eventually, she admitted defeat (in a roundabout kind of way) by deciding to leave, only to extend an offer to the young canine to come and seek her out when she got bored. Hah! Like that was going to happen! Ghanyarah was definitely the most interesting... fun... err... well, that didn't matter. The point was, he had already claimed this thing, so now it was his and it wasn't going to go anywhere near that darn mongoose. Ghanyarah would be damned! In all honesty, he didn't really care about possessing the canine anymore. At this point, all he cared about was proving the mongoose wrong.

He snorted and watched the little animal take her leave, before the coyote yapped at her in an attempt to expedite the process. Ghanyarah turned his head and snickered, wriggling his tail behind him in amusement. Once she was gone, he looked fully to the coyote, turning his body to look her over. She really was a tiny creature, and it was hard to believe that Ghanyarah had once been fearful of beings like her. He supposed that when they were fully grown, they were a little more frightening, with jaws full of sharp teeth and powerful muscles and long legs that let them move faster than him. But he had a powerful bite, and if they threatened him, as long as he could get his jaws around them... they'd be in for a fight. Besides, Ghanyarah had been practicing his magic too. He had no real reason to fear them, right? This little creature just made it that much more obvious, revealing the true nature, the true vulnerability of predators like her.

She only stared at him, and the komodo dragon slowly tilted his head, curious. "Can you talk?" He asked suddenly. Little Hairy Big Teeth was a fine and dandy name, but it was a little wordy - maybe she had a shorter name of her own. A nickname, if you will.

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Diamondfang

Temoria

Ghanyarah