Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 4:00:02 PM)
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Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 4:05:28 PM)
*He shrugs slightly* "Even if mating among strangers was uncommon... We none of us Garou live particularly long lives. Romances come and go with torrid fervor. He shares the same noble family as you and I suspect many of the progressive beliefs. That something could've blossomed in so short a time isn't outside the realm of possibility, is it?"

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 4:08:56 PM)
*she tilted her head acknowledging the point..or part of it anyway* I am not so solidly progressive, truly. I think that it would be foolish of me to calcify my personal beliefs in that regard, when I am not Trueborn. I'll never have the same understandings of pack or ...the wolf..that you do. I haven't the information to prove anything one way or the other, no matter what I might believe. And I suppose it would not be unheard of..but I would like to think even the most earnest of attractions would require more than three polite exchanges to blossom.

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 4:15:10 PM)
"As I said, I took the wrong measure of your relationship. Perhaps I meant to do so without conscious intent. The air between us continued to cloud and while your thoughts on him are ambiguous, his on you were not. And so..." *He paused, cutting off his reasoning for the sake of propriety* "Whatever the case. I was mistaken."

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 4:22:12 PM)
*she smiled to him softly, her hands drifted to toy with one of the tassels of her over-skirt, running the tiny beads through delicate fingers soundlessly* May I ask you something, Lion's Roar-rhya? It is only curiousity, and I can of course offer no judgement on your answer.. *dropping her gaze demurely*

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 4:35:33 PM)
*He hesitated before nodding a silent response to her. His eyes lingered on her only a moment before flitting forward to the exterior of the lawn they were circling*

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 4:41:20 PM)
*she takes a breath and chooses her question from the half a dozen that spring to mind.* The other day, before Caroline caught up to me.. Why didn't you run with me? *her lips part on some second part..but she changes tracks and explains her curiousity instead* I used to play such games with my brother and his pack, and even my uncle, when I was younger. I can't say what posessed me to try it, truly. But none of the Trueborn have failed to give chase before... *risking a glance up at him, narrowly dodging meeting his gaze, she drops her eyes quickly*

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 4:48:33 PM)
*He sighed inaudibly* "For much the same reason that I just detailed. And perhaps...a bit more." *He paused in his stride, turning toward her* "I like you, Lady Rasia. Something beyond your breeding, your station and your family. The way you speak, behave and smell. It's no small part the reason that I venture here so often from my packlands. Even as I sought to keep you at a distance, I meant still to at least see you." *He paused, eyes dropping away* "And so, believing you to be Fast and Fair-yuf's, while I may have longed to race after you... it would've been improper. Even if you didn't know the purpose in my heart."

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 5:02:03 PM)
*She comes to a halt when he does, lifting her gaze only to blush pink across her cheeks at his admission, caught by surprise. Her crystal gaze widens and her eyes abruptly find her slippered toes beneath the gown's hem, the color in her features spreading to blossom at her throat as he explains and her pulse races* ... I... *managing to summon her resolve and fix her eyes upon his chest* I had convinced myself you disapproved of me, my lord. *a tremulous smile stealing her expression as a strange relief overtook her* I can't tell you how pleased I am to be wrong.. *her focus sliding up the strong column of his throat, over his lips, and then finally to his eyes, only for a moment before dipping as is proper* Thank you.

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 5:15:02 PM)
*He nods slightly, lingering there a moment longer before starting forward again, starting the loop back toward the estate* "Whether I was wrong of you and him or not, I was needlessly harsh with you. Perhaps we can find our proper stride as friends now." *He said after a few long paces in silence following her thanks*

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 5:24:50 PM)
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Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 5:28:42 PM)
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Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 5:29:00 PM)
((Augh, about time! Sorry. Had to restart my browser twice.))

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 5:29:32 PM)
*He nods slightly, lingering there with her a moment longer before starting forward again, starting to loop back toward the estate* "Whether I was wrong of you and him or not, I was needlessly harsh with you. Perhaps we can find our proper stride as friends now." *He said after a few long paces in silence following her thanks* ((Welcome Back!))

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 5:29:39 PM)
((Rebooting now. Be back shortly.))

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 5:29:42 PM)
((Sure!))

Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 5:29:44 PM)
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Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 6:01:38 PM)
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Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 6:08:49 PM)
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Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 6:09:55 PM)
(And I return.)

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 6:14:00 PM)
*she falls into step beside him again, following his lead back toward the manse with a combination of intuition and practiced observation.* I would like that, very much, Lion's Roar-rhya. *And she truly seems content to leave the rest in the past, though her bright gaze is alive with curiousity. Rasia counters it with patience, for now, and takes advantage of his attention ahead of them to study his sharp features in profile* ((Welcome back!))

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 6:33:10 PM)
((Is your Skype on? lol I was talking to you there. It seems to think it went through.))

Rasia Khitrova (Nov 22, 2011 6:51:45 PM)
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Ashur Morningkill (Nov 22, 2011 6:52:03 PM)
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