Fiegmund (Korikakumon) - MG's Fenrir (WereGarurumon)

[Kingmana]

Preferences: Blue Painted Digimon
Limitations: No Virus Attributes or Dark Types.

As soon as you enter the room, you realize you are in some kind of infirmary, the smell and white environment can't really trick you. You close the door and move in. An Angewomon suddenly appears on your way and points you at some white protection mask on the side of the door, gesturing you to put it on. Why, you don't want to ask but you do as she says, luckily managing to find one that fits you properly. You want to ask the angel where is the way to this date but she had already disappeared. You take a look around ''Emergency Room, Restoration Room, Rest Room.....'', if it weren't because of those signals you wouldn't know what could lay beyond those halls, but still, you are unsure on what path your should choose. You do see what appears to be a Lilamon receptionist and approach her. She barely gives you any attention that all as she is talking with a cellphone, not the actual receptionist phone but one of her own. You know that talk is not important, at least not more important than you and you seriously want to snatch that damn phone from her hands and asks where will that date will. Before you got the chance, though, she throws you a paper on your way and you barely catch it. She gesture you to a certain hall, a nameless one and points at the paper you have with that face of 'Go find it yourself'. You grumble and do as she says. Luckily for you, the paper she threw you was a map of the infirmary with the path you have to take clearly marked even though it was quite wrinkled.

You finally reach the place, the room 207 and you enter. There you find a Korikakumon sitting in a bed with her, as she is obviously female, cheeks bright red. She gestures you to close the door and you do as she says. Before approaching you take a look at the place. It doesn't look any different form any other room around you have passed by. The only thing that really makes it remarkable is the giant female that is sitting there shyly looking at all your moves without saying much and the pair of giant axes that seem to be fixed to the wall. Those axes are obviously the ones that the polar bear Digimon often carries along. The weapons look so shiny and polished and you know for sure she takes close care of those. It itches you a bit that they are too well taken care, those should be full of dried blood marks or something, it is just clear that it hasn't been used for its original propose for quite a long time. The Korikakumon coughs to gain your attention and you turn around to look at her eyes, those deep lightblue eyes that seem to both give tender and fierceness, she is quite the impression if you really take good care of looking at her....

What will you do?
>> Ask her name.
>> Greet her and give her your name first.
>> Ask about those axes on the wall.

[MGarurumon]

Fenrir, the notoriously known WereGarurumon, had slicked his hair back with hair gel he had stolen from LionHeart. Unlike what many people may have believed, he certainly did worry about his appearance; his WereGarurumon fur was undeniably awesome, but he was self-conscious. For Valentine's day, he could not find a single female Gabumon or Garurumon. This had made him tremble with uncertainly, making him wonder whether he was actually dislikable in personality or ugly. So when he had signed up for a date, he didn't know what to expect. Fenrir was really worried that he wouldn't live up a female's expectations. But what type of Digimon would be in a hospital?

Before he entered the room, he combed through his hair with the long nails of his blue paw. Taking a deep breath, the WereGarurumon entered and put on a grin. However, the first thing he noticed in the room were the shiny axes that look quite dangerous. He eyed them carefully and gulped. The axes looked like they had been taken good care of, but did that mean that he would be the next victim? But when he saw the polar bear Digimon, he immediately thought that he wouldn't mind be butchered if he was slaughtered by Korikakumon.

"U-Uh," Fenrir stammer, even though he never stammered since he was a great and awesome WereGarurumon. "Uh, m-my name is Fenrir. Fenrir WolfGang." He said this and then took an awkward bow, but his eyes always were on the beautiful owner of the double axes.

> Laugh because of the WereGarurumon's awkwardness and obvious nervousness.
> Greet Fenrir and return, telling your own name.
> Throw an axe at him.

// OOC: Hey! So, I put three options, because I think that's what we're supposed to do, but if we're not, you can just ignore that~ Look forward to this roleplay.

[Kingmana]

Fiegmund was on her own thoughts before his date arrived. She was trying to figure out a good topic to talk, a good load of topics actually. She didn't know much about his date so there was little she could do to prepare herself. She had been constantly standing up and looking in a mirror, making sure her fur looked tidy and presentable. It was not an easy task to take full care of her fur, since it is in fact quite delicate and easy to mess it up considering she is mostly pure white, not to mention she had a LOT of fur over pretty much every part of her body. She had taken at least six baths on the morning of that day to make sure her fur was completely faultless. However, the amount of baths she took had the side effect of making her fur look rather fluffy and turn her into a rather spongy bear. She didn't like that spongy look, but it helped a bunch to hide her manly traits and show more of her female side. She has a bunch of huge tough muscles as the Korikakumon she is, though not as big as they could or should be since she hadn't fought in a long while. In top of all of that she had also took the special care to tie those hair strands ended in a hook into two different sets one at each side of her shoulders, which helped to give her a more femenine look.

All of a sudden, Fiegmund's thoughts are cut down sharply as soon as the WereGarurumon enters into the room, and Fiegmund can't help but fix her eyes on him. Tall (almost as tall as her), brawny (in the good sense of the word), quite manly in look with a nice bulge on his pants, and he had also slicked his hair back, which only make him seem even more handsome. Her thoughts are once again halted down for good due to the wolf when he decides to speak, but instead of sounding quite self-centered as she had expected he would, he sounded rather shy and a bit ashamed. The polar bear smiles quite kindly at him, finding his shyness a tad cute. Then Fenrir, as he calls himself, bows in-front her, albeit a little awkwardly, but the sign of respect is clearly there. The Korikakumon slowly propels herself out of the bed she is and lands on the ground as nicely as she can, after all, she sports the weight of any normal bear. The female makes a fist with her right hand and joins-extends the fingers of her left hand in a closed palm, she then joins her fist and palm and bows in a gesture of great respect. ''Greetings Fenrir of the WolfGang Clan. I am Fiegmund the Korikakumon, one of the vast employees of this facility. It's a...quite nice pleasure to have you here'', she replies kindly, though at the last few words you can see how her cheeks start turning red. She stares at the wolf for a good long while before speaking again: ''Ohh, please....take a seat! Whe...wherever you want'', she stammers as she gestures to one of the sides of the room. You are not exactly sure if she is pointing at anything special but there are two places to sit. First off, you have a simple chair which faces the bed of the room, a rather small wooden chair which was obviously not suited for the female, but it would work for Fenrir, even letting him to stretch his legs or put them to a side to show off something else. If he sits in the chair it would mean the Korikakumon would sit in the bed once again so they would be able to look at each other as they speak. On the other hand, the bed was quite wide and large and it was obviously designed for huge beasts. The wolf could just sit there with the bear just at his side so they would talk next to each other. The only problem would be to decide if he preferred to be closer to the axes or let the female have them close. There is also the options to just sit down on the cold ground or stay still proudly.

What will you do?
>> Sit over the chair as you wish.
>> Sit over the bed specifying whenever you want to be as close or as far as possible from the axes or if you prefer some point in the middle.
>> Sit over the ground
>> Stay still

Or be creative!

//OOC: I am also quite excited. And lols, hair gel? Oh that must have looked quite awesome, I could quite imagine how he would look with that XD. Though, eh, you kind of forgot to apply some change to his clothes, since WereGarurumon's ones are not really suited for a date. Though well, my Korikakumon doesn't wear any cloth to begin with so I dunno XD.

And eh, those are more than just three options, I know that, but I figured since we like to roleplay differently than the others with all those huge texts we get from the hat, it would be nice to do things a tad different, just to keep things interesting for us both and for the oh so cute couple!

Btw, I am going to copy the format you use as I find it rather nicely for roleplay.

[MGarurumon]

Trembling, Fenrir sweat, thinking about how horrible he must have appeared before the Korikakumon. How could he have stammered? He must have looked so uncool. I've got to get myself together. C'mon, I'm Fenrir WolfGang! I'm awesome; I'm handsome; I'm strong--oh what am I kidding, I am such an idiot! I should have asked LionHeart for tips or borrowed his notecards for pickup lines. Fenrir thought, wanting to facepalm.

Once the Korikakumon started to speak, a lovely voice flowed out of the fluffy-furred polar bear. He dared take another peek at the gorgeous Digimon, and then Fenrir was certain that she was the most beautiful creature he had ever laid his eyes on. Fiegmund, so that was her name. He repeated it in his head over and over to memorize it, and each time he did, he could swear that it sounded more and more beautiful. He could almost gasp when Fiegmund bowed to him, feeling completely unworthy. "Oh, the p- pleasure's all mind." he peeped up embarrassingly, absolutely ashamed of his stutter.

So Fiegmund was an employee of the facility? Fenrir thought that suited her just fine, because she sounded like someone caring and kind--despite being rather big and hunky. Big and hunky, but not in a bad way because Fiegmund looked the part of a strong woman. The WereGarurumon wondered how he must have looked in her eyes. Horrendous? Hideous? And then he suddenly became aware of the fact that he was wearing barely anything except some ragged shorts and shoulder arm. He blushed, and his light blue cheeks flushed crimson. Why on earth did he wear something so skimpy? He must have looked completely improper in front of the female polar bear Digimon. I've never felt more naked in my entire life! Why, oh why, do I have to look like an idiot in front of her? This precisely explains why I've never had a girlfriend before. I was being way too egotistical before. Oh man, I want to die. The shame! The shame!

Because of this, Fenrir wanted to sit far away from Fiegmund. Other than his appearance, he was also worried about how he smelled. He had put on perfume that he had stolen from his tamer, MG, but his tamer had poor taste. And was it weird for guys to put on some sort of perfume? Luckily or unluckily, he had worn some perfume that smelled like lily flowers. So instead of the bed, he chose to sit on the chair. It may have looked bad on him if he chose to sit on the floor after all. Of course, he was still getting used to sitting on chairs because it was only quite recently that he acquired two legs instead of four from his digivolution. "I'll... take the chair, thank you." But when the WereGarurumon uttered these words, he was disappointed at the exact same time.


What will you do?
>> Usher him to sit on the bed.
>> Stare at Fenrir's body... (LOL >~<)
>> Put away your axes.
>> Perform some trick with your axes.
>> Ask how Fenrir is doing?
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Cool! and K'! And shoot, yeah, I forgot about clothes LOL. But hey, thanks to you bringing that up, I was able to incorporate it into the roleplay, woot! Man, I wonder how Fenrir would look in a suit. HAHAHA, that'd really be a sight to see. Maybe I'll try drawing him when I have more time. It'll be hilariousss. But yeah, Fiegmund's like a polar bear, so fluffy fur. I wonder how she would look like in a dress. XD

[Kingmana]

Fiegmund smiles kindly at the wolf, finding him quite cute and funny at the same time. At the bear's eyes, it was actually kind of cute that he was as nervous as her for the date. Then the wolf finally settled for the chair and Fiegmund sighs onto her insides as she walks back to the bed and sits on it gently with her hands hanging between her legs, though the bed still rocks a bit under her weight. It would have been so embarrassing to have the male sitting just next to her, and in a bed in top of that! She had never been very eager to meet any male on her entire life, as most of them had more dirty thoughts that guts to stand and protect her. As a Korikakumon, she didn't need that much protection, but still, she was the tender caring mother type and a male that would be able to protect her would be kind of nice. It would have proven to be quite useful when she was a Gomamon and couldn't really do much to defend herself. Thankfully, King's main partner, the great kind Drago had been there to help her whenever she needed it. But she was alone now, and it couldn't hurt to try looking the special someone.

That's when the event came in. As soon as she was told about it, she quickly went and made some plans for something special. She wanted to meet someone to talk to, an interesting and kind male. Wouldn't hurt if he was handsome and strong as well! But she couldn't think on any place that would suit her. Sure, she had the possibility to create her own perfect place, the place she could only dream of having, the oh so special place of the heart! She just needed to think on it and it would be there for her. But...the problem is that she didn't have that special place. She only thought and lived for only two things: to help at the Daycare as the mother she naturally was, and work at the Infirmary to help the poor injured Digimon who needed to be healed. She also didn't want to miss the day at the Infirmary. Even if the Digimons couldn't get hurt during this event, she could be needed for something and she must be there if someone needs her. So that's when the idea of doing the date at the Infirmary came to her. Not the best idea ever, but it did worked nicely. After all, a good and nice male wouldn't be pulled away just for having his date at the Infirmary.....right?

All of a sudden, Fiegmund notices she has been staring at the silent wolf with her mind somewhere else, but she wasn't staring at his chest, head, arms or anything similar. She has been staring THERE, to the one part that really made the difference between males and females. She quickly shakes her head and turns her gaze to the side, blushing in pink deeply and clearly, even with the thick brown fur around her cheeks. Now she needs to think on something to say and quick! Very quick. She finally settles her eyes on the axes which are still hanging over the walls. Hmm, why not? ''So, Fenrir...'' she begins as she turns her face to look at the WereGarurumon's eyes directly. ''Do you want to see them more closely?'', she asks with a dim smile but that only makes her blush deeper soon after as she realizes that could be misunderstood with plenty of ease.''I mean my axes! My axes...'', she says and moves her legs on the air a little too fast. She recovers her composure and proceeds: ''I saw how you stared at them for a long minute just a little bit ago. I can show them to you if you want to. You can also touch them if you want to, I don't mind...'' She smiles kind and warmly. ''I can even draw them back and put them away if they are bothering you as well...'', she adds and her smile fades a little, but still draws itself quite nicely on her face.

What will you do?
>> Get her to show you the axes.
>> Move in to lift the axes yourself [They are heavy, QUITE heavy].
>> Get her to put those axes away.
>> Ask why she had been staring the whole time
>> Suggest something

Or something much more creative!

//OOC: Hehehhe, yeah! Clothes are as important in the matter as the look and perfume, can't really forget about them XD. It was funny how you put it over the roleplay as well, makings things more interesting. And lolz! Poor Fenrir, he would look so weird in a suit! Draw that totally! I would love to see that one. On the other hand, seeing my Fiegmund in a dress is....ughashhda X/X. Specially if said dress is pink and in top of that the one dancing girls use. That would be so WEIRD! Still, it could be interesting to see that one XD.

[MGarurumon]

There was an awkward silence between the two Digimon after they both had taken their seats. Fiegmund had taken the bed, and he had taken the chair--but now what? Nervously, he twitched, and thoughts raced across his mind. How in the world was he supposed to make a date successful? Why on earth had he not memorized LionHeart's notecards with pick-up lines and surefire guidelines on what to do on a date. Why the hell did he even sign up for a date? He had been crazy then to do this because of his limited knowledge about girls. Knowing he had to get a grip, Fenrir WolfGang concentrated on his breathing to calm down. I'm the man, I've got to be aggressive. I've got to take action and make the first moves! I can't just stare at the ground; I've got to look her in the eyes. This is the time for nervousness to be banished away. I can do this!

Mustering up courage, the WereGarurumon raised his eyes. What a mistake. The first thing he saw was the Korikakumon's chest and her form. Forget about skinny or anorexic girls--Fiegmund's body was captivating in its own way with an appealing charm of its own. Immediately, Fenrir was ashamed and wanted to kill himself. He couldn't think dirty thoughts about the girl he just met, and he couldn't taint her beauty with his own desires. Urgh! Fenrir felt completely frustrated with himself. He was such a failure.

When Fiegmund speaks up again in her lovely voice, the WereGarurumon is amazed once again by the flow of her words dancing from her mouth. However, he was completely glad that the silence had broken between them. The Korikakumon asked him whether he would have liked to see them-- wait what? Oh, her axes. What was wrong with him and thinking such dirty thoughts! But when he saw Fiegmund blush deeply, he couldn't help but think that she was the cutest creature he had ever laid eyes upon, though Fenrir almost wanted to kill himself, thinking that the Korikakumon thought he was a pervert. The WereGarurumon blushed crimson in sharp contrast to his blue cheeks. "Oh, ah- yes, sure! I'd love to see- to see your axes!"

What will you do?
>> Spin your axes skillfully.
>> Give your axes to Fenrir to examine.
>> Ask him why he is blushing.
>> Run out of the room and say that you need to use the restroom.
>> Talk about your history with your axes.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Ah, sorry for taking quite some time to reply. Couldn't access DDC on Friday & over the weekend~ but anyway, that was... an extremely interesting roleplay post LOL. Very amusing.

[Kingmana]

Fiegmund's blush softens a little as her flesh recovers its natural colors, a clear sign that she is calming down at least a little. Uff being with males was a tough work all the way in for Fiegmund. Males can read or understand things in the most perverted ways possible and with such an ease! They were always thinking on doing THAT and nothing more than that, and most of the times, a female liked to do other things than just THAT. Oh, if Fiegmund hasn't beaten the crap out of plenty of men in the past. It's not like she needed to do much, though, a single slap with her hug muscles was like a huge hammer slamming you down, so she never needed to apply much violence for males to leave her in peace.

This male, though, he was different. He didn't just come in slamming the door while boasting that he was the best and that he could do pretty much anything. Fiegmund hated that kind of behavior! But Fenrir just walked in a bit shily and presented itself gently. He seemed to be rather kind and friendly. Perhaps this would be a nice date after all, for both of them.

The female Korikakumon finally speaks. ''Alright, let me get those'', she says kindly and propels herself out of the bed gently. She walks towards the axes while she takes a look over the wolf. Fiegmund can't help but catch Fenrir's blush and smile a bit for her own, that blush clearly meant that something was going on his canine mind, but Fiegmund didn't want to push the issue further, it was okay this time around, she didn't want that to stop her.

As she finally arrives to her axes she undoes the straps that hold them in place and grabs them both. She spins one of the axes in the air by lifting it with some circular force, before catching it by the handle in a different position with the axe pointing back instead of forward like the usual. She flips the axe once again to grab it and hold it like it should, with the deadly end pointing forward. She smiles kindly as she speaks. ''I am sorry, I a bit rusted as I haven't used these in quite a while. My kind can do some nice and awesome tricks with these and the hair strands we wear, but sadly, this is the whole show I can pull off for you''. Her smile fades a little as she walks back to the bed and sits down, but its shine returns as she puts one of the axes over her lap and holds the other with her left hand. ''If you wanna touch one, feel free to do so. We can also talk about something else if you want to'' She blushes a little at that last part but otherwise remains calm.

What will you do?
>> Take the axe that lays over her lap.
>> Take the axe that she holds on her left hand.
>> Just touch either of the axes.
>> Take her offer and touch something else instead.
>> Ask her about the axes.
>> Bring another topic to talk about.

Or something much more creative!

//OOC: It's fine MG! Sorry for the late reply over here as well, but I prefer to find the right time to reply to your roleplays, as we both like to do things well and long, which makes for awesome roleplays! And eh, yeah, these posts are fun and interesting all the way in. Don't you find it weird that I am the one roleplaying as the female and you as male? That makes all much weird and neat XD.

[MGarurumon]

Nervously, Fenrir Wolfgang listened as music flowed from Fiegmund's mouth. He could have sworn that when the Korikakumon spoke, it as if the most beautiful melody to ever exist was being played. When her lips parted, he blushed and turned his head slightly away, almost cursing himself for thinking so much about her when he had known her for such little time. Gah! I can't be thinking about all that type of stuff. I've got to focus on our conversation. I have to think of ways to get her to like me. Wait. Who am I kidding? There's no way I can get her to like me! Oh, just forget about it, I've got to concentrate.

The WereGarurumon opens his mouth to reply, but he finds his own throat dry and his voice hoarse. He coughs and tries to clear his throat before pathetically stammering in reply. "T- Thanks, Fiegmund." Then, Fenrir timidly touches the axe in Fiegmund's left hand. He wouldn't dare think about taking the one in her lap--that might be awkward. When he grasps at the handle of the axe, his blue and white striped fur bristles, being so close to Fiegmund's hands. The very idea that he was touching the axe, probably one of her most precious possessions, of the beautiful beast baffled him. At the same time, as he had gotten closer to Fiegmund's weapons, he had a new respect for her as a warrior. He knew from the gleam of the blade and from the handle that the axe was in good condition but also had been used for quite a while. At any case, he wouldn't want to face her as an enemy. If the two of them ever did have to fight though, Fenrir just might die of a nosebleed. "Your axes... are cool." How lame that sounded coming from his mouth, Fenrir thought. But he really did mean what he said. 

Combination~
>> Take the axe that she holds on her left hand.
>> Ask her about the axes.

What will you do?
>> Spin your axes skillfully.
>> Ask to see or examine his own weapons on his knuckles.
>> Talk about your history with your axes.
>> Run out of the room and say that you need to use the restroom.
>> Bring up a different conversation topic.
--- or be creative, of course!
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[Kingmana]

Fiegmund was somewhat worried for a little second. She hadn't meant to leave an axe on her lap, it was more something she did without thinking. Thankfully, the male wolf had chosen to grab her other axe which saved them both a bunch of trouble and avoided a rather horrible outcome. She noticed when the male hesitated to grab the heavy weapon and she had to move a hand to cover her mouth to hold a little female giggle when the wolf's fur bristles slightly. Now that was a sight worth of seeing, a feral wolf with its fur bristling was common, but an anthropomorphic one? The guy really took shyness to a new line of fun and cuteness, and the female bear certainly liked that.

The Korikakumon watched the wolf from close, she could tell the male was strong, quite strong actually. If the fact he was moving her so heavy weapon with such an ease was not enough, Fiegmund had quite the nice view of the male's pectorals and abs and she could clearly see how they twitched around with the wolf's moves. That's when she noticed she was kind of thankful that the wolf had come in a topless fashion, normally that would be a bit disgusting to see but the wolf seemed to carry it nicely, though it did helped that Fenrir kind of had his own natural clothes in the form of his fur.

Fiegmund suddenly felt a slight tingle on her loins and shivered a bit. She then had the sudden strong urge to touch and caress those muscles, to check how strong they were. She looked at the male and accepted the compliment he gave her about her axes and blushed instantly. Darn, she was being shy once again. At this rate the date would not be much more than a few words, blushes and not much else. Fiegmund didn't want that to happen, but the only way to avoid it seemed to make a move of her own and there was no better chance than this one.

''Hey, Fenrir...why don't you try swinging the axe a little?'', she suggested with a slight blush. Knowing that suggesting that was not enough she jumped from the bed and slowly walked towards the wolf. ''Here, let me help you....'', she offered as she moved behind Fenrir and gently placed her hand over the wolf's own, helping him with the weight of the weapon so he could hold it easier. She then moved her other hand lower and gently laid it over the wolf's abs as she leaned over the male, their fur mixing in blue and white for a little. ''Relax your abs and stand up straight, this requires you to be relaxed in both body and mind'', she began as her soft breath and female essence washed over the canine. ''Swing it slowly, like this...'', she said as she gently guided Fenrir's movements with her arm, slowly teaching him the right method for using heavy weapon like those without getting his back hurt or feeling any pain at all. By the tone she was using, you could easily guess she was enjoying it.

What will you do?
>> Ask her something.
>> Take the chance to touch/caress the female (Reactions depend on where he does it).
>> Ask her to let go gently.
>> Find an excuse to give the female for her to leave you.
>> Thank her for the lessons.
>> Keep on listening quietly while doing what she says.
>> Talk with her kindly while you listen to her lessons.
>> Stop the Roleplay and ask for your Hearts.

Or something much more fun and creative!

//OOC: Eh, MG, well....what can I tell you? I am actually interested in continuing this roleplay as I wonder in what will it end. I am about to post the Heart Exchange Shop, I warn you, you are probably going to need the Hearts I'll give you. If you want to leave the roleplay here, I can give you a few hearts so you can move to the shop. On the other hand we could try to continue this a little bit more so I can actually give you a few more hearts while having the chance to get these two to meet each other. And eh, not like I am closing the Heart Exchange Shop any time soon either, so...up to you! I am fine with whatever you choice.

But if you do wish to finish the roleplay here, you will have to come with an idea for it to end, as I don't want to leave things open like this.

[MGarurumon]

When Fenrir WolfGang held the axe, he was tempted to spin it under a certain impulse. It just felt natural for him. However, the blue wolf figured that he shouldn't because it wasn't his weapon to toy with. If he swung, he may very well drop or damage the axe, and the possibility of doing so frightened him to his senses. I'm sweaty already from blushing so much and having my heart beat so fast. If I take her precious axe and drop it, I'll either crush her heart or have my own crushed. Both of the options were horrid, so it was obviously out of the question until Fiegmund suggested swinging the axe, herself. Still, after the Korikakumon mentioned the suggestion, Fenrir was skeptical, doubting his own strength and skill. He hardly had to handle weapons at all in all of his previous forms, and just newly becoming an ultimate, his power still was derived from brute physical strength rather than handling skills of weapons. Without experience, he doubted his ability to do so but took action immediately after Fiegmund put her hand on his own.

Ahhhhhh! What am I supposed to do? She's touching me. Why do I have to sweat? And then, right after Fiegmund had touched guided his hand, she touched his abs and gave instructions. "T- Thanks, Fiegmund." Awkwardly, Fenrir forced his abs to relax and inhaled deeply. He needed to clear his mind, but that was obviously difficult since the beautiful Korikakumon was so close to him. Feeling overly sensitive, his fur bristled, but he tried to overcome that. You can't impress a girl while being overly conscious. If you were going to get a girl to like you, you should be yourself, right? Or try to be. Or maybe you should try to be impressive to win her heart first? Urgh, he wasn't too sure himself either. He was out of strategies to win her heart, and his own was beating so fastly and fiercely. To concentrate, he thought about strength and posture, perfecting his stance and following the guidance singing from Fiegmund's melodic voice. Concentrate. Relax the abs. I know she's right next to me even though I'm shutting my eyes and trying not to think about it! Urgh, got to concentrate. Straight back. Relax the abs. Straighten the back. I can do this. Relax. Relax. Relax.

Then, the Fenrir flicked his wrist and spun.

Choice:
>> Keep on listening quietly while doing what she says.

What will you do?
// Letting you decide whether his attempt at spinning the axe was successful or not! s=success; f=failure
>> {S} Give him your other axe to spin both at once.
>> {S} Ask him to try it again on his own.
>> {F} Pick up the axe midair as Fenrir fails and drops the axe.
>> {F} Give Fenrir instructions again and guide him through it.
>> {S/F} Show him how to spin the axes or do a special trick with them.
>> {S/F} Change the conversation topic.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Hope you don't mind if we continue. Regardless about the hearts (I actually have enough already for what I want), I like this particular roleplay very much. :3
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[Kingmana]

Fiegmund giggles a bit, she couldn't really help herself, being so near and with her hands on the wolf's body she could feel every single twitch, every single tensed muscle and every single little breath the canine was taking. She could tell he was growing nervous and tense, his body betraying him with such an ease. The way he was slightly whispering things under breath didn't help much either. But knowing that all of that was because of her made Fiegmund smile slightly. It was the lively and clear proof that the wolf had some feeling towards her. How much, she didn't know, but there must be away to figure it out, hmm...

Right then, the female's thoughts are interrupted when Fenrir spins the axe. ''Watch out!'', she shouts as she tries to stop him. In her mind she could imagine two scenarios. The first being rather simple. The axes are terribly heavy, even if the WereGarurumon had the strength to lift them, a bunch of extra strength was needed to move them and even more if you try to spin them so quickly and recklessly like that, in top of that you also needed twice the strength to stop the axes from moving than the one you need to actually move them, so it was likely that the wolf would end throwing the axe and breaking something or someone. The other scenery was slightly better, though not much happier. Even if the WereGarurumon could manage to spin the axe without dropping it, with the lack of flexibility, calmness and skill he had, he could easily break his own wrist badly. Fiegmund didn't want that, even if they were in a hospital and it could be taken care with ease, she didn't want his date to get hurt like this so quickly and because of her fault!

So, when Fenrir spins the axe, Fiegmund quickly moves to the front and catches the axe with her left hand and the wolf's wrist with her right before he has a chance to hurt himself. However, the strength she used was a bit too much and instead of just holding the wolf, she accidentally lifts him in the air, the wolf's feet leaving the ground a bit. ''Are you crazy?! I told you to swing, not to spin! You could have hurt yourself, my axes are too heavy and you don't have yet the skill for that!'', she lets out at the wolf quickly and just a little bit loud.

Just then she notices she had lifted the male and ohhs slightly. She is about to let him go with a wide blush on the face when she sees something that catches his attention. ''Ohhh..'' The polar bear moves one of her hair strands to poke the wolf's pectorals, making sure not to use the sharp side. Her curiosity grows stronger so she moves more hair strands to caress and rub the male's upper body passing from pectorals to abs kindly. ''You have nice and big muscles....I didn't notice earlier...'', she comments as if Fenrir couldn't hear her. Fiegmund finally lowers the hand with the axe slowly and kindly leaves the wolf over his feet once again. He looks down over the slightly smaller male as she smiles cutely and just a bit coquette with her feet moving slightly shy.

What will you do?
>> Make a Move (Hug, Kiss...?).
>> Say something smart.
>> Mumble something.
>> Flirt with her a bit.
>> Say something nice about her.
>> Ask her to try the axes again.
>> Offer her some knowledge of your own.
>> Offer something else to do or talk about.

//OOC: Hehhe...I understand, I understand. Yeah, this is quite the nice and interesting roleplay so I have to agree, I also want to know how this will end X3. The two are so cute and funny together, lolz.

[MGarurumon]

Simultaneously, Fenrir WolfGang had bursting within him a tsunami of contradictory emotions as fear boiled in the same pot as courage, while shame and pride intertwined, whilst hatred and love combined. A single moment, a fatal mistake, a melodic voice turning his cheeks crimson with embarassment. I'm such a loser! She said to swing the axe, but I spun it. Ragghhh! She's going to hate me. Oh, what am I saying, she probably hated me from the beginning. Her precious axes... I could have damaged then! But she was so swift that she could lunge forward and catch it so that nobody was hurt. I made myself look like an idiot! Oh man, I should just die in a hole. I hate this, I hate myself. But wait! Did I just hear her right? No, I must be delusional. My muscles? It's true I've been working out lately, especially to get used to my ultimate form, but I'm nothing compared to... well LionHeart. But nevertheless, Fenrir blushed fiercely, and his cheeks felt as if they were on fire. The reasoning behind his bright pink and red cheeks was both shame . . . and love. He had barely meant Fiegmund, but he knew it was the only explanation. His heart beat so fast, being so close to the Korikakumon made his fur bristle with pleasure. His ears cried out to hear more of her voice, his paws felt an almost uncontrollable compulsion to touch her fur.  She had asked him if he was crazy. Indeed, Fenrir WolfGang was crazy. He was crazy for her. Coming to realize this almost made the WereGarurumon to laugh. 

I think I'm in love. And that's ridiculous because I'm making a fool out of myself in front of the most beautiful creature on earth. Declaring I'm in love with her is impossible. I'm not even worthy to be in her presence, especially after I almost damaged her precious axe. And, I'm so despicable that I even want to touch her. Oh, I'm the lowest. The lowest of all. I don't even know that much about her, and here I am, thinking with a dirty mind and tainting her. Without thinking, Fenrir opened his mouth, and he asked the strangest of questions possible in the situation when Fiegmund was examining and poking his muscles. "Do you believe in love at first sight, Fiegmund?" He leaned in closer to the Korikakumon--almost an uncomfortably small distance now laid between their faces--and stared her straight in the eyes for the first time. The WereGarurumon was surprised by his own courage to do so, but he didn't make any movement to back away or blink.    

Fenrir WolfGang, once an immature snob and arrogant prankster, had completely thrown away narcissism in the face of the first beauty he had ever seen surpass anything and anyone he had ever laid eyes upon. If someone were to reverse the question he had just posed to Fiegmund, he would have said that, up until this moment, he had never believed in the love at first sight.


Choice:
>> Offer something else to do or talk about.

What will you do?
> Say "Yes" you do believe in Love at First Sight.
> Say "No" you do believe in Love at First Sight.
> Answer the question ambiguously.
> Push Fenrir away.
> Avoid the question and change the topic.
> Run out the door.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: After this roleplay, if things go well after Fenrir's sudden advance *chuckle*, do you want to befriend Fenrir and Fiegmund? :3 Regardless, however, Fenrir's sp much fun to roleplay, especially because this development is so amusing. Muse pours into my mind, and it's so easy to imagine the scene. ;3

[Kingmana]

Fiegmund smiles kindly when she notices that the wolf was blushing in deep pink colors. She didn't really meant to touch him like that earlier, but she couldn't help herself. There was something about the wolf....something she liked, something she wanted. She was not sure how to explain it, neither was she sure to be able to say what it was, but she was sure of two things: first that she wanted to get to know him better and, second, that she didn't want the wolf to go. He was one of the first males she could talk to openly without having to kick, hurt or push him away. He was a bit shy and clearly a bit silly, but he was also quite funny and interesting at the same time. Fiegmund couldn't say he was not well endowed either, as the WereGarurumon really seemed to pack a good punch.

But then the weird question come. Love in first sight? Uhhh....Fiegmund's brown cheeks fall into red and pink colors quite quickly as she steps back a bit. Was....was he in love with her? But....how? Fiegmund could not get to understand it, he has barely spent a few minutes with her and he was already in love? That meant it was something more superficial, if the wolf really likes her it was because he liked how she seemed from the outside, her physical appearance. Yet that didn't seem to bother the Korikakumon that much, she just blushed a little more knowing the male was interested in her.

And now what? What can she do? How can she reply to that? This kind of weird approaches normally ended in a disaster and with her pounding the hell out of the bold male that had dared to say something disgusting. But with Fenrir....with Fenrir it was almost cute. ''I....I....what do you mean....? I...'', she stutters, the shock of the first moment banning her from finding the right words to reply. She takes another step back and looks over the wolf without helping but smile at him once she looked at that handsome face of the...what? Oh Fenrir did looked quite nice from that position....''Hmmmm....'', Fiegmund mutters as she shyly joins the index fingers of her hands and keeps the blush as she moved slightly to the side, looking quite cute and sexy for a second. Was this love? She didn't know, but maybe, just maybe....

What will you do?
>> Kiss her already!
>> Continue the ''move'' slowly
>> Talk about something else
>> Move closer
>> Hug her
>> Flirt with her
>> Ask her something

//OOC: Hahhah XD, got to agree, the situation is so darn funny! Hah, I can easily picture it as well and uh, can't help but laugh hard. They are so cute....hehe. And yeah, sure, I don't think we can't get these two separated anyway so eh, a friendship (a little more than a ''friendship''!) would be nice.

[MGarurumon]

Urgh, that was so crazy! I'm an idiot... Urgh, why do I have to mess up in front of her and totally wreck things? Coming to his senses, Fenrir WolfGang knew he had made a bad mood when the Korikakumon blushed. He thought she'd find him disgusting then, but seeing Fiegmund blush... was that a good sign? Nevertheless, he was saddened and disappointed when the Korikakumon backed away from him. Maybe he was intimidating, asking her the question so boldly. At least, Fiegmund smiled-- he only hoped this smile wasn't a fake mask out of politeness or pity. Nevertheless, whether the smile was genuine or not, Fiegmund's expression drove him crazy. Suddenly, he wished he could just profess his feelings and embrace her. But that was obviously out of the question. He wouldn't touch her, wouldn't make another move on her out of fear of scaring her away more than he already did. He wasn't worthy, either. Thinking like that was absolutely ludicrous for him since he knew, himself, that people thought him arrogant and snobbish. He had always been praising his heritage as one from the Gabu-Garuru family. Fiegmund wasn't even one of them, but he still felt entranced by her figure and entirely captivated.

He thought that his strong feelings were love, but he knew it was entirely different from the simple "crushes" he had as a Gabumon. Before he had joined MG's team, he had lived in a village amongst other Gabumon's and Garurumon's. Along with other Gabumon, he had peeked but distanced himself away from a female Gabumon. He had never even spoke a word to her, only listened to her charming voice and admired her beauty. But this feeling while being around the Korikakumon was incomparable. It was true that he loved Fiegmund's melodious voice and that he, indeed, found her outstandingly beautiful. Though he couldn't put his finger on it, he felt a different type of awe for Fiegmund--one that involved respect, the yearning to get to know her better, and, well, yes... embracing. "Uh, uh, sorry! Forget about it." the WereGarurumon says. "Sorry, Fiegmund!"

Choice:
>> Hehe, I did something entirely different.

What will you do?
> Look at the clock and get out of the situation by saying that you have to do something else / go somewhere.
> Try to get out of the awkward situation by bringing up a different conversation topic.
> Take the initiative on him!
> Answer, "Yes" you do believe in Love at First Sight.
> Answer, "No" you do not believe in Love at First Sight.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Haha, yes, more than friendship~! :S

[Kingmana]

Oh the male seemed to be rather regretful, Fiegmund could tell. He was actually not happy with himself and he seemed to be regretting having asked something so weird and unnatural. The Korikakumon quickly found out that she could forgive him easily, I mean...it wasn't like he had done anything bad to begin with, right? He just asked an innocent question, right? Though nothing innocent seemed to come from the question. Was the male getting in love with her? Or was it just a matter of taking advantage of her. Ohhgg...so many possibilities! It would be easier to just leave it all and move away, but Fiegmund didn't want to do, she was enjoying the male company and found him quite appealing. Maybe she just needed to be the one to approach and see what the male wanted.

''No'', she finally says as she blows through her nose. She walks back the space she had put between them and even leans over the slightly smaller male, their bodies so close to each other that their fur was almost ready to hook on each other and probably build up a funny moment. ''No'', she insists as she smiles widely and relaxes her muscles, her axes no longer in her hands as she leaves them aside. ''I want you to explain yourself, Fenfir WolfGang. Such a cute handsome male like you shouldn't really have that much problems explaining yourself in-front a female like me, right?'', she asks and blushes a bit as she realized he had called him cute and handsome at once. Uh...it was hard to follow this love stuff! Why wouldn't they just kiss already?

What will you do?
>> Ask her what she means.
>> Make a move onto her.
>> Embrace her.
>> Kiss her on the lips.
>> Caress her while speaking.
>> Explain yourself.
>> Be shy and stay quiet

Or something much much muuuuuchhh better!

//OOC: I am actually tempted to see how Fenrir would react if Fiegmund were to leave him now. She wouldn't dare to do that, she had come to like him so much and she is quite respectful. Heh, still, curiosity is killing me.

[MGarurumon]

Fenrir let out a silent sigh of relief. At least, she still seemed interested in talking with him despite his sudden question that might have freaked her out. However, the WereGarurumon's fur bristled when Fiegmund cut the distance between them and leaned over too close to be true. When the beautiful Korikakumon spoke in that melodious voice of hers, Fenrir shivered involuntarily, thinking that he made have to have his ears checked. Ehhhh!!?? Had she just called him cute? Could it really have been true that she had called him handsome? Her voice still rang in his eardrums seconds after Fiegmund had spoke, and blood pumped fiercely in his rapidly beating heart. Oh, oh! What did she say again? I was just thinking about her fur and her voice that I... oh wait, she was asking me to explain myself. Urk! How am I supposed to explain myself? I'm a complete failure, and I can't even answer her question. His thoughts were in a craze, thinking about whether it was improper to comment on her good smelling fur and how harmoniously pleasing her voice was. With so many things bombarding his head at once, he found it difficult to formulate himself and answer her questions. Once again, he regained his stutter. "W- well, uh, well, love at first sight... k- kind of like... like-liking someone even though you don't really know them that well?"

Who was he kidding? Fenrir thought about how stupid his own answer came out and how he must have made absolutely no sense. He could die of shame. Would it be too late to run out of the hospital, go up to the first floor, and jump to digital death? How badly had he just have ruined his date. Fenrir now realized what an arrogant hothead he was before, not until he had met the beautiful yet dangerously powerful and skilled Korikakumon. "Y- Yeah... so," the WereGarurumon stutters. "do you believe in 'love at first sight'?"

Choice:
>> Just going to continue the conversation once more~

What will you do?
> Answer, "Yes" you do believe in Love at First Sight.
> Answer, "No" you do not believe in Love at First Sight.
> Answer ambiguously to the question.
> Decline to answer the question.
> Look at the clock and get out of the situation by saying that you have to do something else / go somewhere.
> Try to get out of the awkward situation by bringing up a different conversation topic.
> Kiss him.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Well, I'm guessing major ego destruction. He'd become a walking sobstory, selfconcious in front of all females and stutter all the time. I imagine Fenrir would spent days wallowing up in shame and despair--isolated on top of a mountain where his tears freeze. LOL. And since Fenrir's reverted to his stuttering self, it seems impossible for him to kiss her now despite the option-- however, it'll be interesting to see how Fiegmund plays this one out. :0

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[Kingmana]

The Korikakumon could see, could sense, could feel, and could definitely hear how much she was getting the male nervous by just her mere presence. She was laughing a bit on the inside. Oh, she had never thought she could get a male so nervous like that, it was her the one that often felt awkward and uneasy, but with this male...this cute handsome boy...oh, she felt a little nervous when the wolf had entered the room, that's for sure, but the feeling was soon replaced by a soft, soothing and warm heart beating welfare. Yes, she could admit she did liked this male for real, but no, she couldn't say she was falling in love that simply. After all this was her first real experience with a guy, so she couldn't tell the difference between liking and loving someone. But she felt like trying to figure it out on the way and she was keen to try only with this funny wolf.

Fiegmund smiles kindly at the wolf question and thinks of it for a bit. She finally finds a reply and opens her mouth to say it, her voice sounding kind but serious, like she really means every word. ''No. I do not believe in love in first sight. Not at all, it's just plain stupid to think you can get in love just by seeing someone you don't even know'' She waits a little bit to let her words sink on the wolf's head. Only when she feels she had managed to get him to understand how things are she goes on. ''But...'' She moves even closer and gently takes Fenrir's right hand between hers, moving it up over her chest to let it rest over her fur, just over her heart. ''But I do believe that you can tell if you would like someone from the beginning if you give them a chance'' She smiles kindly while leaning her head to a side. ''Can you feel it? My heart is...is beating hard, a bit harder than the usual...And it's all because of you...I am...I am normally quite calm and a bit shy, but with you....uhm...'' She keeps her kind smile after finishing talking and moves her huge fingers over the wolf's arm a little bit, massing and caressing him softly while she waits for an answer.

What will you do?
>> Take the chance to flirt with her or compliment her fur and/or beauty.
>> Agree with her and add something of your own.
>> Caress her chest while speaking.
>> Lean closer and use your free hand.
>> Blush and just break her soft embrace.
>> Slowly take your hand back.
>> Think on something worth of saying.
>> Do something really awkward.
>> Ruin it!

//OOC: Wow! The guy is so dramatic and soft hearted, right? Gesh! Not even I am that terrible with girls! Heh, poor Fenrir, he has no idea. Good luck for him that his shyness and stuttering is actually helping him. How can't you feel at least a bit attracted by a guy that obviously wants something with you but it's so darn shy to express it, uh?

[MGarurumon]

Fenrir cheeks flushed crimson as he became only more captivated by the Korikakumon's melodious voice. When she spoke, it was as if her kindness was palpable. But he would never mistake her kindness for weakness, because he knew for a fact from the weight of Fiegmund's axes that she was certianly not push-over. Thus, the WereGarurumon looked upon her with a type of respect, if not admiration, despite Fiegmund being a champion level. When the Korikakumon had denied believing in love at first sight, Fenrir's chest heaved, but he knew he should have expected that. Who really does believe in love at first sight? Rather than judging by appearance, people should get to know each other before liking each other--not even speaking about love. His furry ears perked up when the Korikakumon continued ... but... AHHH! Yggdrasil forbid, but the Korikakumon kept advancing closer to him. Oh, he wasn't ready! Oh, he wasn't sure what to say. Oh, whatever should he do? She's holding my hand! Fiegmund is holding MY hand. Did I wash it? Do I smell bad? Are my teeth clean? Did I... oh, somebody help! I can't do this, I can't. Wait... her heart is beating hard... because of ME? ME? Is this a flag? Is this a sign? Or am I being dumb. I've got to get myself together. I have a chance. I just might have a chance. Nervousness, be banished! The WereGarurumon shyly and a bit uncomfortably shifted his body weight a bit away from Fiegmund, breaking away from her soft embrace.  "U- Uh, yes, I do feel it. And, u-uhhh, I..."

Twitching, the WereGarurumon nervously looked about, trying to avoid contact, before finally mustering up the courage. Rather suddenly, he tightened his hand's grasp on Fiegmunds, stared her in the eyes, and yelled loudly. "Fiegmund! I, ... I like your company, I like your voice, I like the way you handle and take care of your axes, I like your kindness and thoughtfulness, and ... I like you. And I want to get to know you more..."  Here, Fenrir WolfGang's voice had almost went mute, but he quickly recovered. "So, uh- uh- uh- Do you like me... so far?"

Choice:
>> Blush and just break her soft embrace.

What will you do?
> Answer, "Yes"
> Answer, "No" 
> Answer "I don't know."
> Decline to answer the question.
> Look at the clock and get out of the situation by saying that you have to do something else / go somewhere.
> Try to get out of the awkward situation by bringing up a different conversation topic.
> Kiss him.
--- or be creative, of course!

// OOC: Hehe. At last, Fenrir makes a move.

[Kingmana]

Fiegmund's ears perk up as far as they get as she opens her eyes wide. Her shock is quite easily read in almost all aspects of her body as most of her pigtails go down and her face shows a little of amazement. Okay that was weird, the wolf finally reunited the courage but he spoke aloud and a bit too bluntly. He liked her? He liked her voice, her axes, her kindness? Was he failing in love? The Korikakumon couldn't take it anymore and, finding the male quite tender, cute and fun, she breaks into a laugh. She laughs hard, her voice bouncing around the room, a voice manly and strong in wave width, but a tad female in origin. Her laugh soon turns into a giggle as she smiles cutely. ''I like you too. Fenrir...Fenrir WolfGang...'', she finally replies kindly as she walks forward and hugs the wolf from close, letting her head move on the side of his. She realizes of what she had just done without thinking too much and quickly breaks the hug and walks away with quite the strong blush on the face. Uh, was her body really doing things without her knowing? Well, kinda, she actually wanted to hug him for a while, but she hadn't thought she would do it.

Seconds pass by and she remains quiet while still blushing slightly. Little by little her shyness was being pushed away by a much strong feeling, a feeling that made her heart beat slightly on her chest, a feeling so strong, so pure, so powerful. The female needed to say something now but it was a little hard to do so. She closes the gap between them both shyly and tries to express her feelings. ''I...., but she could not finish the phrase as she was violently interrupted when the door was slammed open. ''Fiegmund, Fiegmund!'' An Angewomon dressed with white nurse clothes screams at her as soon as she roughly makes herself present in the room between the lovebirds without announcing herself. ''Fiegmund, we have a situation, we need you immediately!'', she calls for the female bear, ignoring the male with such an annoying ease. The Korikakumon lifts her eyes open and looks at the wolf before moving her gaze back at the nurse. ''I am busy now. Can't someone else get it? I did warned you that I needed some time for this'', she tells the nurse simply, her voice not sounding fierce, neither kind, just serious. ''I know you asked not to be interrupted, but please, Fiegmund! This is an emergency! Two Digimon have arrived here and they are at the edge of collapse. They....oh you have to come and see. You are the only one here who has the stomach for this'', the nurse says as she bits her lips, this was obviously not something to play with, lives were at risk. The female bears hmm as she looks down, her eyes turning fierce and strong almost immediately as she takes a decision to act. ''Species?'', she asks, knowing well that it was the most important aspect of getting prepared, each specie seemed to have their own issues and obviously different anatomy to work with, so she needed to improvise something quickly. ''It's a....an Agunimon and a MetalGreymon'', the nurse says and sighes as she looks down. Fiegmund's eyes go wide open as her skin turns pale for a second. A MetalGreymon...? There is only one of them in the entire site! If she is right...oh.

The female bear quickly moves to grab both of her axes and with a help of her pigtails she get them tightly tied to her back as she prepares for it. ''Take me there, NOW'', she orders the nurse and the angel moves fast to guide the bear. Fiegmund walks out of the room before stopping there and looking back at the male. ''Fenrir....I am sorry, but....this is my life, I work here helping others at the Infirmary, doing the tough work that most of the personal here vomit upon. I can't just ignore this, they need me'' She smiles honestly at the male. ''I can't say it was the perfect date, but I definitely enjoyed my time with you. It was, however, too little time so I wish to organize a second date sometime. I am going to be busy for a while, but you know where I am so....well I invite you to visit me anytime you wish'' Her smile slowly disappears as she grows serious. ''Now if you excuse me, work is on the bay...cya Fenrir, it was nice to meet you'' And that said, the female quickly rushes over the corridors of the Infirmary, her steps sounding heavy and so much powerful as she opens a huge door to advance deeper into the building, into a much terrifying place.

Fiegmund's honesty and gratitude bestow you with 25 hearts! Congrats on getting into her heart, now let's see if you can go a little further! How sad things were interrupted...

//OOC: Handling you the hearts now. I thought it was needed since I saw you were exchanging the points and because it works as an introduction to a more personal roleplay I am working on, so now I let you the chance to edit your thread and choose the prizes again now that you have a few more hearts. And eh, it was not the best move what Fenrir did, good thing Fiegmund actually found it cute, uh. We should definitely keep roleplaying with these two, and get them to make a friendship, they really need one, hehe, quite the cute couple, lolz.

[MGarurumon]

The WereGarurumon could have died from embarrassment that very moment. He knew he had spoken out boldly and seemingly out of character after mustering up all the courage possible. Once Fiegmund laughed, he thought he had been strangely rejected because of how loud her laugh was. He wouldn't have been surprised if he was rejected though because Fenrir had known that they barely knew each other and that she didn't believe in love at first sight. But when the cute Korikakumon had laughed and then smiled that so beautiful smile, relief flooded him like her attracting scent. D- does this mean... that she reciprocates my feelings? Blood rushed to his head as millions of questions bombarded him after the Korikakumon had laughed so loudly yet amazingly. Despite the volume and pitch of her voice, Fenrir liked her laugh because there was a quality to her laugh that made him want to laugh as well. It was true, then, that laughter was contagious. W- wait, is she hugging me? The WereGarurumon didn't make a move to get away and, instead, sat still enjoying her embrace. After she had broken away, Fenrir found himself in a daze and took moments to recover and bring forth his voice.  "Fieg- Fiegmund, I..."

Before the WereGarurumon was able to complete his sentence and before the Korikakumon could say what she had been beginning to say, an Angewomon rushed in. In panic, the nurse called out for Fiegmund desperately. Fenrir immediately knew from the nurse's sense of urgency that Fiegmund would be leaving him and that their time together would have to come to a close. Despite his nervousness, he still regretted not being able to spend more time with her. But that would be selfish since there were other Digimon out there who needed Fiegmund, who was obviously a respected and experienced nurse. A plastered sad smile curled onto Fenrir's face as Fiegmund quickly said her good-byes and explained how working in the Infirmary was her life. All the same, Fenrir was glad to have had the time to selfishly be able to speak with the captivating and charming Korikakumon who had won his heart in so little time.

Before the Korikakumon had the chance to whisk out the door, Fenrir called after her. "It was my pleasure to meet you, too, Fiegmund... Thank you." It wasn't like it was the end. She had said "cya" and invited him to another date. Next time, he would come prepared and impress her. Girls like flowers, right? He would get a tender white flower that matched her fur, with a red pollen center to symbolize her warmth and compassion. Perhaps, he would get LionHeart to share a few secrets. Or maybe, Axel. He had heard that the Shoutmon had nabbed Tiamat, one of Drake's digimon. With their experience, he would learn how to please her, and he would find a way to make her happy. It was true the the Korikakumon had a job in the Infirmary and that stress was to be expected, but the way her face had lifted with panic and fright-- he would try to make sure that never happened again.

~ Fenrir and Fiegmund's Meeting
~ End, Chapter 1 ~ <3

// OOC: And the overdue surprise! Seriously, though, this date turned out wonderfully. This works out perfectly for Fenrir after his digivolution--which may bring changes to personality. After his evolution, I wanted him to be someone different. Fiegmund was the perfect twist for him, and... they are absolutely so cute. ^~^ You mentioned this before, but how we're both roleplaying the other gender is so humorously entertaining! Well, I have roleplayed males before (almost all my Digimon are male LOL), but not in this type of romantic scene. This was wonderful. Thank you.

(note: the image actually is shaped in a heart, but if you have a skin that has post backgrounds as black, you probably won't see it~ and, drawing Fenrir in a suit is a nightmare! ;lul;)

[Kingmana]

//OOC: Hmmmmm! Definitely! This was certainly amazing! Oh how funny it was, hehehh. Shoot! These two were definitely made to each other. And eh, indeeds, I noticed. Fenrir has grow so mature after his evolution, hehe, and I am so glad I helped to put a nice step for you to introduce that twist, hehe, indeeds.

And thank you too! This was quite the awesome scene. I am not that good handling females and less in romantic environments, but with the cuteness and shyness of Fenrir it was just natural for me to do so. Taking Fiegmund's role again has certainly been awesome and I got to develop her a bunch. I am even putting her into my active team just because of this, MG! Heh, I certainly enjoyed taking her role.

And uh, thanks for the little cute picture, you didn't have to X3. Ohhh and a little flower X3, so tender. I am saving it on my hardrive so I have a reminder of this awesome roleplay. And eh, I have a black background but it looks awesome nevertheless! Now you made me eager to get them a picture as well, hehe.

Think we should go ahead with their friendship? Even if they are in opposite teams at the time being, it would be wonderful if they could sign up their friendship and see how far the pair goes, hehe.