<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Every once in a while, I'll be adding a bit more 'lore' to a post of mine, just to kinda let everyone get a deeper feel for things. I know it's not explained as well on the forums as it could be IRL (Heck, I'd talk for one hour, or type for weeks. XD), but bit by bit, I'll add little bits of lore, history, and even things I should have already put down... XD - Coming next post. A list of gods widely accepted in Midova and beyond.</div></div></div><br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Going to let the scene go until everyone decides on 'bed-time'. Party intereaction is a good thing. <img alt=";)" src="./images/smilies/wink.gif" title="Wink"/></div></div></div><br/><br/>In typical Rak fashion, the overgrown fox emits a soft, half-whimper-half-sigh as Lilium's fingers stroke through his fur. In his own way, he was quite simple - it was easy to tell what made him happy, what made him sad, what excited him, what didn't. Yet, that could well have been part of his charm. There was no deception - ever. Everything was worn right on the sleeves, so to speak. Not to mention, the 'connection' that he had with Lilium allowed her to almost feel what he was thinking, what his mood was. It was during those moments that she tapped into their connection that she felt the overpowering sense of love and devotion radiating from him - it was a feeling like no other.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> ”Thank goodness you showed up, I was in danger of having an actual conversation with these people”  </div></blockquote><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~ Ooo, conversation. That does sound bad. I heard something about rocks being thrown into lakes, and puddles being made, and ripples having fights...sounded like a bunch of crazy talk. Had to save you from it, you know.~</span>Yep - that was Rak. Even getting the conversations wrong...<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> ”You know…you’d make a horrible pirate” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>Rak blinks his uncovered eye when Lilium's hand slides down across his other eye, his gaze shifting upwards to lock onto her own. It took him a few seconds to realise what she was talking about - Lesik! The one-eyed wolf. Dur!<span style="font-style: italic">~ Ohhhh, Lesik. I bet he tastes salty, if he's a pirate. Always heard of them being 'salty dogs'. Would prefer sugar, but salt works, too. And are you kidding me?! I'd be a GREAT pirate!~</span><br/><br/>Rolling over onto his back, he pokes all four feet straight up into the air, shimmying against Lilium's side so she'd pay a little attention to his chest and belly with that petting hand of hers<span style="font-style: italic">~ Arrrrr, me lassie! I'll have my timbers be shivered and I'll plunder me a booty!~</span>. It would have been more difficult to misquote something further. Then again, if he really put his mind to it, he might be able to.<br/><br/>For a few brief seconds, he gets the most goofy looking 'grin' on his muzzle, his 'brow's lifting slightly and his teeth bared in a grin that would put the village idiot to shame<span style="font-style: italic">~ Hah! Get it? Plunder booty...Hah!! ~</span>Lilium could practically *FEEL* the warm, 'smug' feeling emanating from her companion - he was so goofy at times.<br/><br/>Pawing softly at the side of her body, he once more shimmies himself tightly against her leg, 'wurfing' softly up at her<span style="font-style: italic">~...Can I have a belly rub? Pleeeease oh please oh please? We've been walking all day, and...pleeeeeeeease?!~</span><br/><br/>When Sherani singles Rak out in her description of the shifter camp, and what they could all expect from it, the fox actually appears like he'd not only heard her...but understood her. The oversized fox, still laying on his back, zeros his attention in on her, his eyes scrunching up as if to say 'was she talking to me?'.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">~ Wait, did she just say someone would actually try to eat me?! HAH!! Apparantly, she does not know the legend and lore of Rak the Mighty. Devourer of armies, hero of millions. Heck, I even have a princess accompanying me on my many adventures.~</span>Rak's little compliment is followed by a soft, wet little lick against Lilium's thigh, a soft, warm, fuzzy feeling now emanating from her fox<span style="font-style: italic">~ The only princess I know that is both smart AND beautiful. And tastes good, too. Oh...collie-boy is scooting closer. If he even tries to pet me...~</span>