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[leplusbeau]

*Oh lala! The veela in white! She is here!*

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[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

And the Wolf in red is here, too. He's come in from the woods and is sitting by the fire, drying off, while gnawing slowly on part of a rack of lamb. The flash of white catches his eye, and he stares. A little bit.

Bad Wolf. What about Virginia?

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

(ooc: Mun must slowtime until 3:30.)

[leplusbeau]

*Fleur smiles over her shoulder at the not human.*

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

Bad Wolf, bad Wolf!

It's quite possible he's smiling back.

[leplusbeau]

*Naughty Wolf! Fleur just raises an eyebrow. Somestimes, she likes to be chased just as much as chasing.*

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

No, horrible, horrible Wolf! Think about Virginia! You love her!

He tears his eyes away, staring at the fire and tearing a bite from a portion of the meat in his hands.

Don't be bad. Don't be bad.

He glances at her again, a rather sneaky smile curling the corners of his mouth.

[leplusbeau]

*She eyes the not human...and decides to take the temptation away all together. She steals a bottle of vodka from the bar and disappears with a pop. Poor Wolf.*

[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

...

Where did she go?

He stares, blinking and frowning. ...She dissapeared!

This is good!

This is wonderful! ...Back to eating. He's still hungry.

[i_vanquish_evil]

In about the weirdest bit of strange bravery in the history of his life - all 7.5 years of it's most recent incarnation...

okay, so, Van Helsing doesn't actually do anything - except wonder where the hell his dog's run off to now.

Which, just happens to be - right there, next to the veela!

*woof* sayeth Beowulf the Irish Wolfhound. But, not a mean *woof* - he's just, you know, saying 'hi'.