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Post by vendeta on Feb 7, 2007 19:20:15 GMT -5
*She paused, awaiting the brute that would follow. She prepared herself, giving a long howl then giving a shake. She raised her tail, marking her lands then layed down. She rolled in the snow that had begun to fall. She got up, shook, the marked her path up to her caves*
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 19:22:15 GMT -5
He followed, auds pinned, upper lip curled before he arrived. Hmm. Nice place.
Auds took in the appearance of the alphena, smirking, noticing the crimson around her nape. Well, in a way she deserved it; for daring to boss around Atreyu Amadi. In most cases he would have failed to obey; but, she was offering him a free night in Paris... so how could he resist?
"Nice cadre," he spoke before coming up to her side.
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Post by vendeta on Feb 7, 2007 19:32:21 GMT -5
*She scowled at such a simple comment. She took to her feet and ran up the rocks to her cave. She figured no stud would climb to follow her and go through such trouble, but hey, who knew? She was flushed with a sudden heat, the moon leaving only a spot of light near the middle of the cave. She stood in that spot.*
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 19:37:31 GMT -5
Damn.
How much running are you going to make me do, lady?
But the intensity of his need was so strong; he had no choice, but follow her like a prissy little biitch.
Mitts clung to the rocks expertly, making his way to follow her, not caring if she allowed him to or not. He’d get what he wanted; whether it meant a nice, calm chat… or, if it lead to force. Chest moved steadily before he reached the top, dark eyes in slits as he stared at the fae. Huh. Thanks babe.
With a low snarl he made his way towards her, though he tried to muster a friendly smirk, nudging her shoulder fiercely. “You won't go anywhere else,” he hissed, jowls nipping her scruff, making his way back towards her hide. "Not this time."
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Post by vendeta on Feb 7, 2007 19:48:51 GMT -5
*She gave a low, happy snort of approval. She awaited his fur against her own*
"Why would I leave when we are both about to get what we desire. Shall I kneel m'lord?"
*She gave a yip and he nipped her neck, but again filled with a flush as he moved behind her. She stomped her back left leg impatiently*
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 19:54:57 GMT -5
Why?
Well, perhaps because you ran from me twice. Once when my freakin' hormones were so high I was about to pass out. The next, after /finally/ reaching your beloved home land, dash away from me again. Make me climb up a rocky path just so I could stick it to you? And yet you question why you would leave.
...Yeah, no reason.
Edges of his mug rose sharply into a quick, smart-ass type of grin. "Good girl," he cooed, fangs grabbing more of her scruff, intentionally yanking her crown back a bit as he positioned himself. Canines dug into the flesh; just slightly, enough to fill his mouth drip by drip with such savory, luscious fluid. It added to his desire, soon penetrating the vixen, caring little if he was injuring her or not.
Finally-- FINALLY!-- his biitch let him have his way.
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Post by vendeta on Feb 7, 2007 20:03:32 GMT -5
*She squealed in pain. The young fae had never been penetrated, and her pain was howing. She knew no male cared. She finally shut up, and let him go about his buisness. She tilted her head backwards and gave a hardened howl.*
"Yes...go on.."
(will they have a pup?)
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 20:15:59 GMT -5
ohohsee: If you want. ^.^
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Post by vendeta on Feb 7, 2007 20:17:43 GMT -5
OOC: (ok, I will make her have an evil pup. What color?)
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Post by ♥Meggalicious ;; on Feb 7, 2007 20:20:42 GMT -5
Her squeal, her howling, her sounds of pain brought such joy to his auds. That is; in a cruel, twisted sort of way.
Muscles tensed further around her body, spilling his seed within the vixen before withdrawing sharply, chest deflating. Eyes scanned her over quickly, tongue licking his chaps, smirking before he neared her front. "If a child comes from this, kill it." His auds pinned, lip curling to project a more serious, wrathful tone. "I hate pups."
Tassel flicked as he made his way towards the exit of this little cavern, glancing over his shoulder to give her another look. "Remember, fae. You're mine now. That isn't ever going to change." He smirked, finally content [for today] before rushing a bit too quickly down the jagged path. Mitts landed finally upon solid, smooth ground, making his way out of Vendeta's terrain. "Dirty sllut."
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