Friday X Zombie (Done ^.^Awaiting pups)

[Wolf]

"You know you shouldn't be doing this Friday." The light blue K9 said as he padded by the darker blue K9's side. "Your mother doesn't like me." His head wiggled omonisly, the tape holding it on was coming off, again. With a small sigh he stopped, and raised a paw to it, firmly pressing it back on. He ran to catch up to her again. "We're going to be in so much trouble when we get back." The male began again.

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[Wolf]

"What mother doesn't know won't hurt us or her." The female insisted, slowing down slightly when she realized that he couldn't keep up with her. "Besides Zombie, we love each other, and we're both adults. We should be able to have pups if we want to." She stopped altogether, surveying the lush garden she was in with the towering trees and beautiful flowers. "This will do." She decided.

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[Wolf]

"Yeah, she won't know till the pups come." The undead volpe said, stopping too. He looked at her, the green skittle on his forehead looking like another eye, a disapproving one. "In case you forgot, she's the one who trains all the pups of the army. That would include ours."

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[Wolf]

Friday sighed. "Could we please not talk about mother?" She asked. "I know she doesn't like you and doesn't want me to have pups with you, but that doesn't matter Zombie. I love you, can't you see that? I love you and I don't care what anyone says about it." Her wings, long like her father Sunray, but coloured like Violet, her mother, flapped a bit, as if emphasizing her points.

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[Wolf]

Zombie sighed, knowing he wouldn't get anywhere arguing. Besides, deep down, well, maybe not so deap, he wanted pups too, and with no one else but Friday, his secret mate. "Alright." He said finally. "I'll stop. Where are we anyways?"

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[Wolf]

Friday was glad for the subject change. "We're in the breeding gardens of course. I don't know exactly which part of them though. Does it really matter?" She seemed distracted, and for a good reason. Beneath all her talk, she wasn't all that sure that they should be doing this either.

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[Wolf]

Zombie gave a sigh, a resigned sigh. In truth, it hadn't taken much at all for Friday to sway him, but it had felt like he had argued for a long time. He put the thought firmly out of his head. He was going to follow Friday's lead and try not to think about Violet's disapproval. He would think about their pups, yes, that was it. He just hoped that none of them would be as unfourtunate as he was in having a severed head. Sure, he had died protecting Wolf before she was even his owner, but that didn't make him feel any better about it, or the weird skittle he had suspected that she had glued on before he was revived.

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[Wolf]

Friday smiled, knowing what the sigh meant. She had won, and Zombie, her secret mate, wouldn't have to remian a secret for very much longer. "You have a very interesting marking there." She said suddenly, looking at the blood red marking on his back. "Do you think our pups will get that?"

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[Wolf]

Zombie smiled. He loved it when she took notice of the little things. Well, maybe the marking wasn't so little, but still. "They might." He said. "And I'm sure one of them will be crazy enough to glue a skittle on their head too." He said it with a laugh, a slight, goodnatured teasing tone to his voice. "I just hope that none of them are born without a head." He said, and that comment was not in the joking voice.

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[Wolf]

"You know I love your head." Friday said. "A headless pup wouldn't bother me, just as it doesn't matter to me when yours comes off." With a sly grin, she suddenly lashed out a paw, hitting him right on the neck and sending it rolling. "Let's play a game!" She said with a laugh. "If you can catch me and get your head back, then I'll say that we won't have a headless pup." She gently picked his head off the ground and ran a short distance with it.

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[Wolf]

"Hey!" The head protested, but still with good humour. "You should at least warn me before you do that Friday. It feels weird not having my body underneath me." His body itself was running around in circles like, well, like a chicken with its head cut off. "You know my body will never catch you." He said accusingly. "It doesn't have any brains without me." It felt weird talking about his own body as though it weren't a part of him.

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[Wolf]

"Your body always ruins my fun." Friday teased lightly. "Maybe I'll just leave it here and take you back to the cave, say that it ran away." Contrary to her words however, she padded back to Zombie's headless body, gently stopped it with a paw and put his head back on it, smoothing the tape down with a giggle. "It's beautiful here, isn't it?

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[Wolf]

Zombie felt the welcome contact of his neck, and felt the nerves reattaching themselves. When he was one creature again and not just a body and head, he walked over to a random flower and picked it up in his teeth. "I guess so," He said, then ate the flower. "But you will always be prettier than a flower." He licked her ears gently. The thoughts of Violet were truly out of his head now.

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[Wolf]

Friday giggled again and licked him back. Zombie may be a bit odd, but she loved it when he did things out of the ordinary, especially if they were followed by a complement. "I want one of the pups to have your wings, but as big as mine." She said suddenly, grinning. It was fun to guess what their pups would look like, and she knew that even if they turned out deformed, with two heads or none at all, she would still love them as only a mother could.

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[Wolf]

Zombie smiled. "Now those would certainly be unique wings, or how about wings like your's but as small as mine?" It felt good to talk about how their pups were going to look, and it kept his mind off of Violet. He had remembered about her disapproval while eating the flower. "Friday?" He suddenly asked. "If you could be anywhere in the world, where would you choose, and why?" It was an interesting question that had popped into his head right at that very moment.

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