Hungry Like The Wolf (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[PoisonousIvee]

It was almost early morning by the time Ulric was satified, dropping beside Sylas in the grass.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas collapsed in the grass and panted hard, trembling hard as he cuddled up to Ulric. "F.. Feel.. Better..?"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He growled softly and nodded, curling around him, "Very much..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Good.. I'm glad.." He said as he slowly began passing out.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I love you.." He whispered gently, nuzzling his hair gently.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I love you too.." Sylas said before passing out next to him.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He curled tighter around him, like a dog protecting a small child, before falling asleep himself.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

The next several days were filled with travel, and Sylas was inside at a trading post, looking around. Ulric had given him a share of the profits, as always, and Sylas went in to buy supplies and look around. There was a small box, beautifully decorated and as he opened it, it was filled with different make up and applicators. He purchased the box and ignored the odd look from the merchant as he headed back to the cart.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

Ulric was waiting around in the wagon, hiding under the canvas cover as the horses fed and rested from the long walk.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"I have the supplies, Ulric!" He said as he hopped into the back of the cart.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"Good, what all did you get?" He asked, turning his head to look over.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas hid the box. "More meat, some bread, enough ale to last us until the next stop..~"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He gave a satisfied nod, "Good, we'll head out before sun down."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Sounds good! I uh.. I'll be back here okay? It's a surprise so you can't peak..~!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He rose an eyebrow at him before making a noise, "Awright, don't mind me then.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas smiled and made the best of the daylight before they headed off, and he was in the back of the wagon for quite some time.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"What are you doing back there?" Ulric called once they were on the road.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"You'll see in a moment, don't be impatient..!" He called back. The mirror in the lid of the box made this even remotely possible. Soon enough, the box clicked closed and Sylas made his way to sit back up by Ulric, keeping his face away.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"What, am I suddenly too ugly to look at?" He asked, "Why so cryptic today?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"No no no I don't wanna distract you!" He said. "I'll show you when we make camp!"

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"So you'll just keep your neck craned for another hour or so?" He asked.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

"Oh you are so impatient!" He said. "Fine fine I'll sit in the back until then~" he said as he moved into the back of the wagon yet again.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He huffed and continued focusing on the road before they eventually made camp. "Ya gonna come out now?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

Sylas smiled and moved to sit by the fire, his hood on. "You ready?" He asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"I have been growing more and more steadily annoyed with this nonsense. I have been ready." He said.