It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]
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				Title: <strong>It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 05:53:07</strong>
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				<em>Full moon.</em> Stopping every once in a while, Dax bounded out towards nowhere special. He moved quickly, his wolf form on a cloudy night seemed to dart from shadow to shadow. Brazenly he moved North until he finally caught the scent of a multitude of humans, a decent sized city. Dax paused for a moment on top of a hill overlooking the city, or at least part of it. The lights seemed to scatter across the ground, but they became rarer as they got further away. The closest to him was filled with people. <br><br>Approaching Fey, Dax rubbed against and then he sat down beside her. Panting for a moment, he thought what they could do in this city. It wasn't some place he'd rather stay. There wasn't enough space to run and having a home in a populated city allowed for incidents where people came across your home. Dax didn't want that. It was then that the full moon graced the werewolve's presence. Dax felt the change immediately, turning from his simple wolf form into his beastly lycan form. <br><br>Bones cracked and he changed quickly, letting the shift take over him without the pain. He was so used to the change now that he did it without worry. Stepping away from Fey, he changed and then stood tall. He inhaled deeply and then let out a fierce, loud howl. When he was done, Dax glanced around and then back to Fey. 
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				Post by: <strong>shii</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 06:52:31</strong>
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				The last fading golden light of the evening pushed it's way through the blinds, creating a pattern of bars along the floor. Sissero took another long drag on his cigarette and sighed it out, his naked body cooling. One of the three naked girls moaned behind him in her sleep, sexually satisfied. He on the other hand was not nearly satisfied. It would have to wait for another night however. Tonight was the full moon and he could already feel the beast restlessly stirring inside him. He took another drag, finishing his cigarette, noticing his hand was shaking slightly. It was still painful to change for him and he did not look forward to the agony he would inevitably be in. He had not yet learned to relax and embrace himself, all of himself. He still fought the wolf, fought it for what scraps of humanity still remained.<br><br>"Shit..." he muttered as he flicked the filter away and dressed. Soundlessly he slipped out the back door, hoped a fence in one fluid motion and started down the street, out of town. He carried his black leather jacket over his bare shoulder and dressed only in a pair of blue jeans and black boots he headed to a place that might keep him out of trouble for the night.<br><br>The paved road turned to a dirt one and before long that turned to a trail, which as he kept moving disappeared into a forest. He entered a thicket and striped away the rest of his clothes and left them there for his return. The evening deepened and the shadows became inky blackness as he slid threw them, deeper and away from the city. His bare feet fell upon the soft grasses of the forest and the cool night brushed against his skin. Smells of soil, plants and animals came to him as the beast awakened within him. The moon was rising. The time would be soon.<br><br>He stopped suddenly as he heard a wolf's howl, but it was not an ordinary wolf howl. It was...<br>Suddenly it happened like a twig snapping in his mind. It all broke free of his grasp and leapt up to take him. Red hot pain consumed him, bones cracking, muscles bulging, stretching, skin prickling needle like with hairs. He yelled and roared in pain alternately from beast to man as the change hit him like an unstoppable avalanche. His face elongated, changing his teeth as it formed into a muzzle, feet into paws and ears stretching into pointed wolf like ones. It all slipped into place and part of him no longer cared.<br><br>When it was done he crouched panting a moment in the light of the moon, jet black hair shinning and golden eyes sharp with hunger but curiosity overwhelmed him. He howled in response to the other wolf and made his way quickly in it's direction, sniffing the wind. He caught no sent however as the wind was not with him, however he did break into a clearing of tall grass and there on the top of a hill was not one but two werewolves.<br><br>His fur prickled, standing up as he cautiously sniffed the air. He waited until they saw him, unsure how to behave around others of his kind. He approached a little closer, still sniffing, catching a sent of a female and a male. He stopped again, half way to them and considered them again. It had not occurred to him what he would do if he actually met one of his own kind. It was obvious to the others that he clearly was unsure. Curiously he watched there every move.
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				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 07:05:08</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey loved the full moon craved it's ability to make her the strongest. When her mate shifted she did also and still looked deadly beautiful. She looked sleek and hungry, eyes blood red and showing her need for food. She wanted to hear the screams of families and rip through innocent flesh. Ever since the church and the random families vacationing through out the forests as they headed north. Now this town looked fun to destroy but not to live, too small and too populated. <br><br>Dax wanted to build his own home on the outskirts of town and that took less people and more forest land. She was the first to notice the new comer as her as her mate had been looking the other way. She snarled and charged, pushing him to the ground as she dominated him. Fey was not one to be fucked with during the full moon, she was hungry and horny, either give her what she wanted or back the fuck off. <br><br>Baring her teeth as she sniffed him she smelled the scent of sex and it made her eyes burn. Whining for her mate she dug her claws into the new male and held him down for him. She wanted to use the new male and looked at Dax for permission. They played with their food some times even why not another wolf? Nipping playfully at her mate whining as she kept a hold of the smaller male. <br><br>She was his size but he was much smaller than Dax. Dax was her very proud mate and she knew her place was under him even though she always fought for dominance. The new male was cute though, his coat was dark as the shadows and she liked the smell of sex. It was nice to always dominate a lesser male.</strong></span></span>
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				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 07:46:41</strong>
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				With his heightened sense of hearing, in an instant he turned toward the howl that rang out in response to his. The wolf's howl was more like his and less like a regular wolf. It sounded louder and a touch wilder. Gritting his teeth, he let out a low growl. Although it took him a moment to wonder how he would react if this werewolf showed his or her face to Dax. Would he kill the other werewolf? While he wondered about what he would do, Dax noticed the scent of the werewolf became stronger and stronger. <br><br>When Fey bounded out down the hill and across the field toward the other werewolf, Dax followed. Unfortunately, he moved slower than he. When he caught up with her and found a male underneath her, he growled, baring his teeth as he circled the werewolf like he was his prey. Of course when Fey wanted to fuck the werewolf, Dax turned his face quickly and looked around, scoffing at her while he felt his instincts wanting to take over. <br><br>The cool wind made his sleek silver fur move along with the field of wheat they stood in. Like three black dots in the field, the werewolves were out in the open. He didn't know where they were and he didn't like being out in the open. Thankfully the city would mask their large bodies. Stealthfully they could hunt down their fill of humans in the city. Or if they were good enough, they could strike the suburbs. Attacking at once, they could rip a whole family to shreads and eat until they were full. At the end of the night when the sun was rising, they could find a house on a large piece of land. They could take over that house and get some sleep being traveling more. Dax wanted to take over somewhere where the wilderness was limitless around them. He liked hunting moose, wolves, and deer. <br><br><em>No. Fuck later. I want to eat. Now we have a third.</em> Dax turned back to the male. <em>Get up. What is your name?</em> The new male was subject to a grueling inspection as Dax looked over him. Sitting, he felt satisfied. Plus if Fey could tackle him to the ground without him doing much to stop it made him seem a little weak. 
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				Post by: <strong>shii</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 08:29:38</strong>
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				The female came first, fast and hard upon him. He snarled and snapped at her as she knocked him down. She was a feisty little one! His nose sniffed after her as she sniffed him. She smelled nice and he could smell that she wanted him. He growled low at her, almost playfully, teasingly. He was about to flip her off him when a huge male came bounding over, snarling and barring his teeth.<br><br>He instantly lay still, not feeling the females claws digging in as he watched the other male. He was huge! He suddenly knew that the two of them could rip him to pieces if they chose and he had stupidly rushed into this. He gave the other wolf a wolfish grin and thumped his tail on the ground in sort of a wagging motion. He couldn't help it! Something in him was concerned for his life but something else was exuberantly happy at finding any other living soul like him! Finally he found them! He had felt so alone sense he became what he was that it was almost unbearable. The loneliness had been deep and the isolation complete. No one could understand him, until now.<br><br>The behavior he exhibited would tell any werewolf that had been a wolf for so long that he was new to it. Like a big, very strong, dangerous puppy. He blinked in surprise as he heard the voice in his mind speak to him. It was the same sort of thing as that one other time...<br>He suppressed a shudder and tried to respond having never spoke before. It came out a bit husky and halting but it was not bad for a first attempt.<br><br><em>My name is Sissero. What's yours?...and yours?</em> he asked the female, with obvious sexual tension in his voice intended for her as he shrugged her off easily; showing that he could have gotten up any time he was just too interested to just fight her right away. He felt Dax's eyes on him and watched him make an assessment of him, taking it in stride, wary but not afraid of him. Dax could see that he was young but strong, his sleek muscles gliding under his shiny jet black fur as he stretched a little and sat down like Dax. He looked at him boldly, unafraid and a bit disrespectfully, unintentionally of course. however Sissero was of the mind that respect had to be earned and though Dax was impressive to look at he had not won Sissero's respect.
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				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 08:46:34</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey did not deal with disrespect and when you disrespect not only her but her mate she tended to get mean. "Shoving him down in front of her mate she bit into his scruff and snarled. <em>You show respect little one. I will not be nice just cause your cute. You stay on the ground till he says other wise.</em> It was obvious Fey soon needed to do something or she was going to take her needs for blood from Sissero. <em>I'm Fey</em>, licking his neck before biting to show she was better before leaping off to stand next to her mate. <br><br>He was so large and she loved just looking at him. Leaning down sniffing at his cock sheath she licked whining at her need for sex then the smell of meat wafted over. She let the boys have their pissing match as she smelled the scent of a large bear. Either an adult black bear or young grizzly. Snarling as she found the bear to be a full grown black bear pushing to her height and protecting cubs. Fey howled before ripping through the mother. <br><br>She teared her open before her crying cubs who ran to hide and she would let them go, they didn't have much meat any way. The mother though had been tender and screamed in a special animal way. After she ate her snack she came bounding back blood soaked and laid down to clean her self as she looked the new member over. She was going to have fun making him her bitch, she wanted to ride him into the dirt as long as Dax didn't mind. She knew how violent he could get and she didn't want any new scars.</strong></span></span>
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				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 16:58:48</strong>
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				Hekhem stood quite a distance away, his profile low against the undergrowth. The other's rampage had kicked up scents so strong that his own rather obscure one was lost. As he wanted it to be. The american werewolves were so feral and caught up in being wolf-like that they forgot sense and reason. Him, not so much. He was a different breed, his was a gift from the old gods. He started forward, slowly but surely, making sure to use the wind to his advantage, always keeping it against him. They had pounced on the young one and the female was going wild. He scoffed. In reality he would have wanted to ignore them and move on, but he was drawn to the large male. He was a leader, his form and smell radiated power and charisma. The exact kind of werewolf that he needed. Someone to hide behind and feed honeyed words of wisdom to. And Hekhem radiated wisdom. He was of an old breed, he had lived a long life of many paths. He knew just about every lesson there was to learn and he knew it. And though he was proud of himself for surviving so long, he didn't keep any delusions about himself. He had survived so long because he did not.<br><br>He was so close that he could see the color of their eyes now. Yet it seemed he had not been spotted. Centuries of sneak leaves no trace, it leaves no clues. Had they been mortals he could have killed them all and be gone before they noticed anything wrong. But they were not. This was a dangerous breed, for they seldom thought before their actions. The would need him as much as he would them. He took a silent leap onto the scene, keeping his head lower than the obvious alpha. Not that it was hard. Hekhem was no wolf, more of a jackal. He was slender and built for dexterity rather than brute force. There was snaps of tendons and the creaking of muscles as he grew from jackal into his shifted form. He kept his head low, but there was a smile playing on his face that could be read in many ways. The mixed colors of black and gold streaked his fur, casting something of a dried out look over the strange were-creature.<br><br>"Your howls and feasting can be heard from across the border, esteemed alphas. Not to mention the mewling of this pup..."<br><br>He cast an amused eye on the young werewolf on the ground before he met the alpha male's eyes. He was unsure of how these werewolves looked on such displays, but he was sure however that he could dodge whatever they threw at him and sprint away in a speed unmatched so far over the centuries.<br><br>"Dax and Fey. You leave quite a trace after you. Tracking you have not been hard..."<br><br>He kept the tone as neutral as possible, his muscles tensed up. It could not be seen, but he was wind up like a spring, ready to leap whichever way if they decided to take offence. Seeing how aggressive they were in most cases, they probably would. But he had to assert himself. It had to be clear to them that he was <em>useful</em>, not to <em>be used</em>. He could submit, but he would <em>not</em> be a slave or tool.<br><br>"So how about we have a chat, no? There are mutual benefits to be found." His words were human, but the way he said them was unnatural in some way, as if they grew out of him rather than were spoken. He was a fusion of man and beast, and as such he could be both in equal measure, almost seamless. "Although I guess you would rather pounce me like this one, I was not born yesterday. You may look down upon me in every way, but I always demand respect for my wisdom and age at least."<br><br>His eyes betrayed nothing. He didn't feel fear or awe even though he had probably just pissed off that crazy bitch. But he knew Dax still had something resembling reason within him. And if nothing else, he was the faster sprinter and could keep up the pace far longer than they could.
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				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 18:46:23</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>The first thing Fey thought as she saw the were-jackal was cute. He wasn't as large as them and she was tempted to pounce but the voice. Fuck he sounded ancient and she stopped tilting her head then sniffing at him. He had the scent of all different countries and the years were past that of Dax. He wasn't an alpha male though, no he was above the betas though. Fey didn't trust him though and kept her distance, she decided to keep her eye on him that's all. Listening to his words she was close to throating him but felt it was Dax's job to dominate this one. Something about his eyes made her quiver and she scoffed at him before walking away cleaning her crimson coat to shining. As she listened Fey thought about the past hunting and knew it had made world's news but she didn't see the problem, no human could actually track them. <br><br>Her ears perked as she heard he tracked them, snarling she decided she really didn't like that. Fey was tired of people sneaking up on them so kept look out, her ears trained for something else. She was starting to feel hungry again and the Jackal would be a great start but he was also ancient. She didn't like his attitude but had to admit she had to respect him for his age. It's hard to live that long in this life and he got that way by being smart. Fey didn't care, she was surprised she lived this long and in a way wanted to die. She missed her pack but if she happened to get a new pack Fey might be more inclined to be careful. At the moment though she just wanted to kill. It was obvious she wasn't going to be having sex anytime soon. <br><br>Dax seemed to have his nose up everyone else's ass and soon they felt the wave of aggression from her. Fey was a loner because she took what she wanted and be damned if anyone stopped her. Right now she was being cock blocked on her favorite night of the month. Scratching at the ground Fey was thinking of just going to the village on her own. There might be someone fun down there. Looking back she decided they wouldn't even care before she left with out them noticing. Fey was angry at Dax for something she just couldn't put into words right now. She decided to take that aggression out on some teenagers spending the night in the forest covered park. Dumb little ones. Fey picked them off based on their vulnerability and how many there were. <br><br>One was by himself staring down at a couple while he was touching his pathetic prick. He never even saw what hit him and she had ripped out his throat before he could scream for help. It took her under 10 minutes to leave nothing but bones and tattered clothes. She remembered the Jackal telling them they were bad at covering their tracks so Fey did something she hadn't in a while. Quickly burying a rather deep hole that would take a human a day to dig she dropped the evidence in and filled it. Patting the earth to make it seem undisturbed before she reach up towards a tree, shaking it to drop leaves and cover what she had done. The others would be able to scent the blood but to humans they would never know of the remains they walked on. <br><br>Fey looked down at the couple and decided the girl's screams would be to loud to not be noticed so she went further towards the edge of the forest and beginning of city. Okay maybe the Jackal had a point they probably still thought she was with them, the thought making her blood boil more but she stopped herself. That would be her down fall if she kept giving into that anger but she wasn't willing to admit to her issues. Fey kept picking off humans on their own as her anger for Dax built and built. </strong></span></span>
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				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>12-04-2012, 21:49:03</strong>
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				A cool beer sat in Sophia's delicate fingers and she watched as drops of water slid down the side of the cup, pooling where her fingers made contact with the glass. Lifting the glass to her luscious lips she down the beer in one big gulp. A few drops remained on her lips and she licked them of slowly, knowing full well that a few of the towns men were watching her and completely intrigued by her actions. Hell, who wouldn't be intrigued by her. She stood out like a sore thumb in both what she wore, a long satin gown that looked like it dated back at least two hundred years and of course the style had, but it was just recently made. She liked her old style of clothing, not the new fashion that girls wore these days she still found it a bit odd.<br><br>Sliding off the bar stool she made her way over to the group of four men, her prey for the night, but she stopped dead in her tracks the second her ears picked up a howl. Seconds later there was another one. She laid her hands on their table and smiled, "Maybe another time boys," she said her voice sultry and smooth. With that she turned on her heels and walked out of the bar. <br><br>Looking up at the sky the full moon shone down on her and she let out a small smile then grinned wickedly as every bone in her body broke and shifted until a snow covered lycan stood where she had just been standing. God, she loved that feeling. Especially since it no longer hurt, it was relieving to shift with such ease and know that a raw uncontrolled power flowed through her veins. Her icy blue eyes now a startling gold that was dusted with red flecks. Stretching she growled and began to move in the direction she heard the howls.<br><br>It had been so long since she had seen another one of her kind and her wolf was shaking with happiness where both her human side and her lycan side wasn't too pleased on the intrusion of her meal. But once again she stopped head in her tracks and turned around smelling blood and another lycan. A female. Quickly she moved to find the female lycan.<br><br>Sophia found the other lycan and watched for a few minutes simply intrigued by the girls obvious anger. Only a man could ever make a woman that angry. Moving for wards Sophia let her presence be known now. There weren't many white lycans partially because they stood out so much it was easy to spot them and kill them. <em>Men ... Can't live with em' can't live with out em' <em>Sophia said to the other girl with a slight growl to her voice. It was sign that she wasn't going to attack, but she would kill if the other lycan tried to harm her.<br><br><em>Care for a little company???</em></em></em>
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				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>13-04-2012, 01:59:56</strong>
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				<em>I am Dax.</em> A proper introduction could happen later. Right now his craved blood and flesh. Had he not already decided to abuse the power of yet another werewolf, Sissero would already been torn apart. Dax and Few would clean the flesh from his bones and there would be no identifiable remains, just a small pile of bones with fierce teeth marks littering the porcelain white bones. Instead, Dax felt the hair on his neck stand up. <em>Something</em> was behind him. <br><br>Spinning around, he immediately stood up straighter and bared his razor sharp teeth. Already this ... thing had gotten the jump on him. As Hekhem rose up to stand, Dax eyed him hungrily. Right away the differences between them were obvious. Dax uneasily watched the beast as Fey checked him out. He couldn't let his mate risk her life twice in a row approaching strangers. Dax was quick to get next to him. Narrowing his eyes, he realized that he must be a descendant from the old beasts of Egypt. While he did not keep his nose in a book, Dax did know plenty, enough to assume what this stranger was. <br><br>When he spoke English although his mouth did not move in sync with his words. It was strange, especially since he already recognized Dax and Fey as alphas. What that meant to Dax was that this beast was most likely ancient, wise, and it couldn't hurt to have him along if he knew his place. Surely he must think highly of Dax. He did not cower in fear, but he did not jut out his chest as Dax did. <br><br>Feeling cocky, he was quick to reply. <em>What use are you to me? You're certainly a wise elder beast. What are you exactly, and what do we call you?</em> Dax quickly turned to Sissero who was able to get up now that Fey wasn't on top of him. <em>Will you join us?</em> He wondered about his pack that he was forming. Already with Fey and him, they had an easy time hunting. With two more, they would be even better. <br><br>Dax watched Fey run off, but he let her. He couldn't tell by her scent that she was pissed. He didn't know why and he didn't care. At the end of the night, she would lie with him regardless of her attitude. <br><br>Next Dax turned to Hekhem. <em>Will you join us? If you will, us three men will go around the city. I would like to get used to subtly killing humans, to take a break from taking everything head on. </em>
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				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>13-04-2012, 04:06:00</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey had been picking a mother's flesh from her teeth with the femur bone of her child. Fey hated children, their cries of laughter were what killed her but she loved to hear them die. Fey was naturally a sadistic bitch and it was hard to hold it back but she did it well with Dax and other werewolves. Humans she despised and only used them for either sex or for food. Luckily for her the world was full of them, they multiplied and covered the world in their filth. <br><br>Other werewolves however she had a sweet spot for, a mothering love. When suddenly she was presented with a white lycan she thought she was a ghost. Crouching she studied the women's movements and smiled at her words. Now this girl looked like fun. Flashing her pearl white teeth at the snowy female Fey acknowledge the defense and showed she would bring the bitch down easy if pushed. She was the alpha female and Fey wouldn't mind having this one in the pack. <br><br>Dax knew he would like this girl, if not just for her uniqueness for just having another female around. Fey didn't care what Dax fucked as long as he knew she was his mate. Fey wasn't going anywhere and she liked to have her own fun outside of him. Looking the girl over she might have some fun with Sophia before he got a chance to. However Fey was more hungry then horny and she wanted to see what this female was capable of. Fey knew how much fun it was to hunt as a pack or just with another wolf, it was more of a game then. <br><br>Plus she needed something to take her anger out on, like the whole town for instance. <em>I'm Fey, I would love for someone to have some fun with. Paint the town red and all.</em> Fey laughed and smiled up to the moon. Sniffing the air the scent of family home was near. They seemed to be everywhere. The fucking breeders, she wanted them all to scream. Running quickly through the shadows she made it to the small little cottage secluded for being in the city but at the edge of the city the houses were more spread apart. <br><br>They could scream and no one would really notice. Fey wanted to be smart about it though. The Jackal had seriously gotten to her and she decided to make it a game. See how long they could go with out making someone scream. They had to be fast and silent. Fey was good at breaking into houses though with out making a sound. It was killing she had a hard time with. Luckily though for the girls the children had just been put to bed and there seemed to be three the eldest a female, fifteen years old and from the smell virgin. The youngest was three. The parents were upstairs sounding like they were having the worse sex she had ever heard. Fey looked at Sophia. <br><br><em>I'm going for the children. If you'd like to put the parents out of their misery please be my guest.</em> Then she was in the house, having unlocked the door with one long nail. Not many females like children, said it made them feel like monsters. Well Fey couldn't have babies, she had tried and it had ended badly. The memories of her miscarriage was what fueled her hate of children and weakness. She hated mothers especially but knew the two grown adults were the equivalent of the three children she was eating. Fey was always fair and she would never be rude towards a new friend.</strong></span></span>
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				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>13-04-2012, 05:33:19</strong>
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				Hekhem's smile broke up in a vicious grin. It was clear that he had made an impression on both of the alphas. As long as held to the back row of the pack he would have a protected home for at least some months, until they got themselves killed in some frenzy or other. But by then he would be ready to move on.<br><br>"You are indeed right, Alpha-Dax. I am old and wise." He lowered his head in a slight bow as he presented himself. "I am Hekhem ibn Djaf, chosen by the old gods to recieve this gift. I came originally from the Lands of Khemet, but my travels have brought me far and wide. I have just entered my sixth century of war and am now ready to enter a century of the pack. As for my usefulness, I have been tracking you for quite a while and know as many beastial tricks and deciets as I do human."<br><br>He sprung in underneath the right arm of the alpha with the speed of a cheetah and took up a new sitting position next to the younger werewolf in merely a second. He made sure to keep his head above this one before he turned back to Dax.<br><br>"If you want to live as long as I have, you'll find me very useful indeed."<br><br>He patted the younger werewolf on the head, as if he were a dog, then he rose up to his full length and lifted his arms to the full moon in praise to the old ways that had brought him here.<br><br>"Then it's decided. I'll accompany you to the city and show you how to be subtle in your conquests."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shii</strong> on <strong>14-04-2012, 19:25:14</strong>
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				Sissero growled lightly as Fey grabbed him by the scruff and pushed him down. Damn this girl was hot! He hardly felt her love bite, in fact it only made him want her more. <em>Little? Hay I may be young but I know how to show a woman a good time. Any time sweet heart.</em> He said with a smirk. What could he say, he was a shameless flirt. He didn't pay her too much mind as she was a woman and he was a male and he was physically stronger than her. However that did not mean her feminine whiles were not a means of control over him. In fact he kinda liked a spunky bitch who could tease him sexually. <br><br>He got up as soon as she had let up on him and shook, blood droplets flying about before he settled again. He didn't seem to feel much pain, unless perhaps it was extreme. He was use to fighting, always fighting. His talent perhaps was the fact that he was pretty much a machine when it came to a fight. There was a point where the pain didn't matter, where the rage colored everything red and his reason for fighting was the only thing in his mind. At such times he was not easy to take down and even Dax might have to break a sweat when he was like that. To Dax's question he answered in the affirmative. <em>Of course.</em><br><br>Sissero watched Fay clean herself. She was a pretty one. He heard a light sound and his ears twitched in it's direction as he turned his head to it's source. What he saw was something so strange that it made his hair stand on end. Hackles raised he stood, taking a position by Dax, backing him as he growled low at the thing. It was apparent that it was ancient. Then it called him a mewling pup! He barred his fangs, perly white in the light of the moon. <em>Come say that to my face old man!</em> he snarled. He didn't like him one bit and he didn't see the benefit in listening to him. He felt like he was dealing with a snake, sneaky, slimy and poisonous if it chose to bite.<br><br>He did notice Fey stalking off. He would have to meet up with her some other time for there little romp. If not he was sure some other lucky lady would love to have a piece of him.<br><br>Sisero was surprised Dax let Hekhem in so quickly. He clearly didn't like it but Dax was the leader and he didn't feel like getting into an argument with him about it right now. Hunger was gnawing at him.<br><br>The quickness of Hekhem's speed stunned him and also made him like the thing even less. When he reached to pat him on the head like a dog he snapped. With a loud snarl and with speed you would not think him capable of he tried to bite Hakhem. However he would most likely clamp down on air judgeing by Hakhem's speed but the creature would have to move quickly out of his way none the less.<br><br><em>Don't you touch me you decrepit thing! I don't like you and I don't have to! So keep your sneaky little paws off me or i'll bite them off no matter how fast you are! I'm not impressed and I'm watching you so don't fuck up. </em><br><br>He followed up his explosive outburst with a low snarl, hair still standing up. Hekhem was old enough to understand that there would not be any sort of peace, uneasy or otherwise if he did not show Sissero some sort of respect. As the saying go's, he who mocks the cub today is a fool, because all cubs grow up. He was young and restless and he had everything to gain and nothing to lose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>15-04-2012, 07:28:42</strong>
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				Licking his chops, Dax glared up at the moon as the clouds exposed the full luminous object for them. The wild bestial instincts drove his hunger to the top of his priorities. Turning quickly and for a split second he ignored them as he inhaled deeply through his nose. Exhaling slowly through his mouth, Dax opened his mouth and flexed his jaw. He could nearly taste the blood on the air and he knew, Fey was having fun. Of course he was pissed off at her at that moment, just because of that. She was enjoying the bloodshed while he stood around this wise old bastard and the young gun, both who he'd just invited to his pack. <br><br>Digging his claws into his right hand, he wanted so badly to attack either one of them. Suddenly, without warning, he snapped. Dax brought the back of his hand hard against Sissero's chest, making a heavy thud as he nudged the werewolf back. <em>Enough. I will not waste time worrying about you two. Take it out on the humans.</em> Quickly his long tongue ran against his teeth and lips. <em>I need to feed. NOW! ... Here's the deal. You want in my pack? We can do that subtle shit later. Right now, I need to cause a massacre. Keep up!</em><br><br>When he was done, he broke out into a sprint as he headed for a different direction that Fey headed. He would find her later, and make her pay for leaving him like that. Albeit slow because of his sheer size and muscle mass, Dax could still reach incredible speeds. Before long he entered the backyard of what seemed to be a home in a suburb. The neighborhood seemed the type to have white picket fences, small families, and monthly cookouts where everyone brought their own dish. <br><br>Like most small families in these neighborhoods, they had a dog. The dog barked as Dax loomed in the shadows. He was quick to snap at the creature, and with a quick flick, the dog's neck was destroyed. One high pitch yelp was the only remaining noise the pet made. The meal that was made of the dog was not nearly enough to curb his fierce hunger. It was hardly even an appetizer. Now for the first course. <br><br>Bending down like a spring, Dax jumped through the second story window of the back of the house, crashing right through to the master bedroom. It had to be the master bedroom because he landed with a crash on the bed of an older couple. Without wasting any time, Dax's jaws ripped through the woman's neck before she could scream. His claws dug through the chest of the man, mutilating his heart before much of a reaction could be made. It didn't take him but a moment to enjoy the best of the meal. His razor sharp teeth tore through the stomachs of both of his victims. In two minutes flat he'd eaten their organs, the most tender pieces of meat, and he managed to nearly bathe himself in blood in the process. <br><br>Jumping back through the window cleanly this time, he looked around for his new pack members. Were they ready to destroy lives for fun and gain? Surely they were hungry, but did they have the appetite for blood as he did? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dreamslost4u</strong> on <strong>15-04-2012, 09:51:28</strong>
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				<em>My name is Sophia ... Let's paint these roses red.</em> With those words Sophia followed Fey towards the outskirts of the town. Normally Sophia followed no one. She was a lone wolf. It hadn't been that way a hundred years ago, but once her mate was killed Sophia never felt the need or the want to be around the others of her kind. The memory of her mate was always stronger when she was around other Lycan's and the memories only brought along pain. And to Sophia pain made people weak and weakness was something she did not allow in her life.<br><br>Ettore had made Sophia strong taught her that weakness was not an option. He had built her up from this precious sheltered girl and built her into a strong beautiful willed woman. And he had taught her how to love, but she only had learned how to love him. To be with him. The idea of another pack and another mate was completely absurd. That was her weakness her inability to let go of her past.<br><br>Now she lived her life making humans pay for what they had done to her. Taking what they had taken from her.<br><br>At Fey's words Sophia grinned a toothy grin and followed the female into the house. <em>My pleasure.</em> With the crack of her bones Sophia changed back into her human form. Shaking her whole body from head to toe before making her way into the parents bedroom. She wondered how two people could have such horrid sex. Their was no scent of desire in the air, no lust, no need. It was like it was a chore for the two humans. What a shame that sex was waisted between the two. Pausing before she got to their door she turned back around and found the kitchen grabbing the biggest butcher knife she could find.<br><br>Going back to the bedroom Sophia quietly turned the door knob and walked into the room, her body naked. The woman sat on top of her husband bouncing up and down in a completely unexcited motion. Happy the two hadn't noticed her yet she crept quietly up to the bed before crawling onto the bed with the knife in her hands. It only took her a second to slit the woman's throat and throw her lifeless body to the floor. Now covered in blood the man lay there mouth hung open in a silent scream. "It's a shame that you two didn't die having better sex," she whispered to the man shifting on top of. Her bones breaking until above him sat her white covered Lycan. <br><br>Just as the man was about to scream Sophia dove for his throat and ripped it out. Only a small squeak managed to escape his lips and she enjoyed her meal before turning to the dead woman on the floor and shrugging no longer interested in a dead body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>15-04-2012, 10:13:20</strong>
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				The cub was feisty. But that didn't go long. He was quick tosnap his hand away. Youth was dangerous. They thought they could do whatever they wanted, that they were invincible. This one had to be broken down, or it would cause trouble later on. And he knew just about the right way to do it.<br><br>"Yes, very classy, little pup. You are more prone to... fuck up, than I will ever be. I have had six centuries of practice against..." he sniffed the air around the young one "Oh, you have a lot to learn before you earn any respect from the old ways..."<br><br>He Watched the alpha bring down his temperament on the young one. At least he was safe for now. As long as the younger werewolf kept up his little rebellious act Hekhem would never be brought down to that level. He followed suit as the alpha took off. He stayed behind, watching him as he crashed through the window. Albeit it did less sound than one would have thought of such a large creature, he could already hear scuffling in the house to the left of it. A light was lit. Not good at all. He leaped and bound over to the house. The was a hatch in the back door for a cat. Reaching his rather nimble arm into the hole he worked the lock up. As he slid inside he could hear worried voices from the floor above.<br><br>"<em>I think there might be something going on over at the Henderson's. I am calling the police, prepare the shotgun for me!</em>"<br><br>Always shotguns. Even though he was made of sterner stuff, shotguns always hurt like hell anyway. He stalked into the kitchen, picking up a rather long and sharp knife. He patted into the shadows opposite the telephone just as the man of the house arrived. He picked up the phone but dropped it again as his throat was cut ear to ear. He stopped for a moment, savoring the smell of the blood pooling underneath him. He made sure not to step in it. Giant paw prints wasn't any good. While the general population didn't believe the old tales, there were always nutters who did. And such people could be very dangerous. He made his way up the stairs and over to the open bedroom door. Light was flooding out, as well as the loading of a shotgun. He snapped forwards, into the room. The woman was holding the weapon clumsily, trying to load it. She was so preoccupied with the task that she only gasped as the lights were put out, then a low gurgle as her blood spilled over her chest. He laid her back in the bed, stroking a lock of hair out of her blood stained face. She was beautiful, nimble, fit. He opened up her shirt and watched her. He could still hear her healthy heart pounding inside. He looked up and saw her eyes tearing. She was still alive, dying away as she looked in horror at the creature. He smiled at her and went to work with the knife. He had done it so many times before that he was done in mere minutes. He could still hear the feasting from the other house as he started to eat the stomach, lungs, liver and intestines. He could taste what she had eaten during the day, mostly salads and oat drinks. It gave the stomach and intestines a rather fresh taste that went well with the bile. She was too beautiful to be given an improper burial. He reached inside her and pulled the heart out. The seat of the soul.<br><br>"You will live on through me, little lotus. Your afterlife will be under my protection."<br><br>He placed the heart in his strong jaws and bit down on it. The taste was glorious. The very soul of the woman tasted wonderful. He would keep it forever within, along with others that were worthy of his temple. A shiver went through him. He turned around and went out into the hallway. He looked into the other doors. No children. Fine. They were always the hardest to kill. Not that he was soft of heart, but he didn't want them to feel pain. It was simplest when they were sleeping on their bellies. One could just put the thumbs to the axis and atlas and break the neck, then sink a painless blade through their hearts. But their organs tasted of such innocent. He almost leaped down the stairs and went to work with the man. He was fit as well, this was a healthy house. He removed the organs and fed on them, but left the heart. This one's soul would be left to the God that they loved so much.<br><br>He sneaked out of the house and waited beneath the crashed window. Hopefully he wouldn't have to cover up for the young one as well. He was full.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shii</strong> on <strong>15-04-2012, 19:56:28</strong>
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				Sissero was about to try and catch the old man when Dax stopped him with a heavy hand. He stepped back slightly, still glaring at Hekhem. The guy was infuriating! However at the mention of some much needed food he smirked and decided it was the better course of action for now. <em>Just try and keep up old man. Wouldn't want you to have a heart attack.</em><br><br>With that he dashed after Dax, following him in the bright moon drenched night. They came quickly to a quiet suburb. He watched Dax take the house before him and the old man took the one to the left. He had already decided on the one to the right. He could smell the blood in the air and it made him sink more into a predatory, beastly, wild mode of thought.<br><br>He leapt over the small white fence and padded around back where he quickly took hold of the door handle and ripped it out of the door, dead bolt and all. Dropping the useless security device upon the lush grass as he entered. The house was full of sent, heavy male sent. Two of them and a hint of something else. He could hear voices as he crept up to the master bedroom but he could no longer understand the spoken word so lost he was in his lust for blood and meat.<br><br>He met them in the hallway, two naked men. They smelled strongly of sex. One had a heavy bat but it was of no use as he lunged and tore out his throat, blood spurting all over the walls. The warm liquid was a relief to his deep need. The other was screaming, interrupting his bliss, so he crushed his head to silence him. He tore into the lifeless bodies, crunching bones, flesh and organs as he went, blood soaking him. He snapped up the guts like spaghetti as they spilled from the bodies.<br><br>Completely absorbed in the overwhelming delight of the kill he did not notice a female standing in a door way off to his left, a pistol in her shaking hands. Her small intake of breath caught his attention. The moon light pored over her beautiful form. Long dark hair was loose about her small shoulders. A short, white, silken night gown revealed her form rather than hid it from view. he paused, blood dripping from his muzzle as he starred at her. Something in him was trying to remember something, no say something...no, it was too far away. He was held by her unreadable gaze for a moment but that was all it took as she squeezed the trigger. He growled as the bullet hit him deep in the shoulder but it snapped him out of it and he lunged at her, ripping her throat out but not before she got off another round. It buried it's self into his lower rib cage. She had been saying something but he did not understand what those beautiful full lips were trying to say.<br><br>Resuming gorging himself he ate her too, bones and all. Nothing would be left of the three except a bloodied silken night gown, laying in a spray of blood. When nothing was left he took himself outside and met up with Dax. The entire thing had not taken him long. Blood oozed from the gun shot wounds and besides a dull and annoying pain he did not feel them much. The bullets would have to be removed in order for the wounds to heal. Licking his bloody muzzle he gave a wolfish grin to Dax. It was fun hunting in a pack, though he had made a bit more noise than the others.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>16-04-2012, 04:08:28</strong>
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				Restlessly Dax looked around as he scooted back into the shadows. Lights were everywhere in this types of neighborhoods. Oftentimes he wouldn't come close to a place like this. Fortunately he had two other werewolves with him. This time if the police showed up, or some vigilante, he had backup. Not that he needed it, but being able to go wild without worry about any repercussions. Smelling the air, he could almost taste the growing panic around him. <br><br>Gun shots rang out. Knowing now that someone would call the police had Dax on edge. They could cause a big fuss and then slip into the night. Then they could move a few neighborhoods down and attack again. Ruining his thought, Dax looked over as he heard a faint voice. A human approached and when Dax saw him finally, he realized that another neighbor approached the backyard. The man was armed simply with a large flashlight. Dax remained silent and allowed for the man to make the mistake of getting close. <br><br>Charging from the bushes, Dax tackled the man. He yelled, but uttered nothing more after Dax's jaws clamped down on the poor man's neck. Feasting on the man's body as Sissero came up to him, Dax ignored the younger werewolf for a moment. Once Dax finished eating what he wanted, he stood up and glanced over at Sissero. He could hear in the distance the cop sirens and the screeching tires. Their response time was quick, but that only guaranteed one car with maybe two officers.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Cops, let's go.</em> He said it and quickly began moving. But he didn't run away, instead he ran between the houses and towards the road. The cop didn't even have time to get out of his car. Dax slammed against the driver door. The glass to the window broke and Dax stuck his head inside, roaring at the horrified police officer. Suddenly the man pulled out his gun and began shooting at Dax. A bullet grazed his shoulder. Another went through his cheek as he savagely bit the cop. <br><br>Getting out of the broken window quickly, Dax pulled away and ducked below the window so the cop at least had to shoot through the car. He still fired his gun, hitting Dax in his chest and his left arm. He had enough, Dax growled as he gripped the bottom of the car and lifted it enough to be able to push it over and flip the car. Already the cop had to be hurt. Dax bit him several times and now his car was flipped over. Dax jumped on top of it, bouncing up and down in attempts to crush the metal down more to kill that man. Once he was satisfied, Dax looked around for the others. It was about time he find Fey and think about finding a place to sleep. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>20-04-2012, 03:47:54</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey heard the sound of a shot gun as she was tearing through the youngest child. Growling she heard more shots and even Dax causing major destruction. Fucking Idiots! Maybe the Jackal was right, they needed more finasse. For Moon's sake Sophia and her had dispatched an entire family and the dog with out making a single scream. Running up stairs her alpha instincts kicked in. Luckily enough Sophia was cleaning just finishing up as Fey walked in. <em>The males have decided to be retarded again! We have to go now. Not in this form, you're beautiful but too eye catching regular wolf form.</em>Fey then shifted to a sleek dark auburn wolf and jumped from the second story window. When her paws hit the ground she was already running like hell fire to the forest. <br><br>High up and even over a mountain so there was no way the humans could track them. She shifted back to her lycan form but this time her eyes were red with anger. She couldn't believe the trouble the boys had caused she would tear them all a new asshole. Standing atop the giant ridge she let out a deathly roar. It silenced the forest and even the town the message clear to the boys. <em>GET YOU'RE FUCKING ASSES HERE NOW</em>!!! After she let out all her anger into the roar Fey went back to Sophia but before she could speak a herd of deer started a stampede through the valley to there close right. <br><br>Fey was too hungry to let one pass and reached out easily bringing it up into the sky as it screamed in fear and she ripped it in half. Blood coating her crimson coat and she stared at Sophia. <em>I need you...I need another female in the pack I thought I could be the only female because I don't want anyone else to touch my mate. I can't though...I need some help and I want you to be my omega... </em><br><br>Fey knew she was asking a lot of Sophia but fuck the girl was rare and had skill. She was fun the most important part. Then Fey handed her half of her kill, showing she respected Sophia more than anything else. As they both feasted her white fur became stained red and she looked very similar to Fey. Fey went off to find water leaving Sophia at the spot the males would surely show up soon.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shii</strong> on <strong>22-04-2012, 07:26:16</strong>
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				The smell of blood was thick and heavy in the air. It was intoxicating to his heightened senses, his animal side ran wild through the night, unchecked and unrestrained by the human that was still left within, sleeping deeply for now. He followed Dax, keeping pace with the larger wolf easily.<br><br>As Dax made his assault on the first officer he circled around the back of the car and similarly broke the window of the passenger side door. With a forceful lunge he grabbed the second officers arm in his crushing jaws and ripped it out of it's socket. however Dax by this point was starting to flip the car so sissero quickly circled around the front of the car in time to see Dax flip it and begin to crush it. he munched on the arm he had taken, a pleasantly full feeling coming over him.<br><br>It was about the time when dax was done destroying the car when Sissero heard the roar from Fey. his ears twitched and he smirked, licking his lips. "What do you say we attend to the ladies? I think they miss us huh?" he said with a wolfish smile. He could never really take a woman seriously, even if she was in charge, she was still just a woman to him.<br><br>He stretched slowly and then trotted off, pretty full and happy. Once he reached the forest edge he moved at a faster pace until he came to where the howl originated.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>23-04-2012, 03:21:23</strong>
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				Hekhem gave a vicious snarl. Dax was behaving as foolish as the pup. They were causing too much commotion, too much noice, too much evidence. He stalked around the backyards, his eyes shooting left and right. One never knew what could come. He had learned that lesson a long time ago and it had left him all but dead. Apparently these two had not. Perhaps it would be good for them to almost die for once from a mere mortal who knew the old tricks. He stopped as the howl went up. His long pointed ears stood on end, listening to the anger that went into it. It was a whole other thing completely. Fey could pour her soul into the howl and right now it was boiling.<br><br>He leaped over a fence and changed into the slender and speedy jackal. He dashed towards the sound. For now Fey was the one that showed restraint, so for now he followed her lead. If dax wanted him to follow his suit, he would have to stop rampaging through the suburbs just for shits and giggles. As he took the last leap into the clearing he saw the blood covered form of Fey. He hunched down a bit and nodded his head in greeting.<br><br>"Greetings, esteemed alph..."<br><br>He froze to the spot, his eyes narrowing. He noticed it in the females stance first rather than the blood soaked scent. This was another werewolf entirely. He made not a sound or motion for a moment.<br><br>"Well... this certainly is... unique. So many of our kind beneath the same moon."<br><br>He looked back as he heard the pup coming a mile away. Apparently he had not been alone to answer the call. This would mean that there would be hell once Dax came here. He circled around to the other side of the glade as the younger werewolf arrived.<br><br>"Done gorging yourself I see. Too bad silence does not follow in your wake."<br><br>Would the pup notice the difference? Would Dax? At the moment, Hekhem was almost giddy about seeing the spectacle. Not to mention the possibilities of deceit that could be done in the future. A wicked smile split his face as he considered it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>29-04-2012, 03:38:18</strong>
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				Roaen laid there as the human pounded the sad excuse for a cock into her over and over again, his grunts filling the space of his bedroom. At the bar, he had hit on her hard, and as his wretched beer stenched breath filled her nose, he had constantly used words like little, or small. She had simply smiled sweetly, playing up the drunk twenty-something college student as the fury boiled beneath the surface. <br><br>She may have looked like an innocent girl on the outside, but she was full of rolling rage and hate. Anger and fire. Loneliness and sadness. And there was nothing better than bloodshed to tamper that down. So, she had went home with him to his cabin in the woods and he had fumbled around her, hands wandering everywhere, either gripping too hard or not hard enough. She endured it though, fore the finale of her act was what she was looking for. It was just what she needed on a night such as this. <br><br>Catching him off guard, she gripped his biceps and rolled him, putting her much smaller self on top and surprising him with her sudden strength. She smiled devilishly as she began to ride him. The window was open and her ears pricked at the distant sound of howling, but before she could react, it began. <br><br>Her palms slammed down on his chest, claws sprouting from her fingertips. Her back bowed as bones snapped and cracked, popping and moving. Her naked lithe body sprouted pitch black fur that covered every bit of skin and as she looked down at the man below her, his eyes wide as the sight atop him sobered him up, her wicked grin turned into a mouthful of sharp teeth made for tearing and ripping. <br><br>Her new hands curled, the clawed fingertips digging deep into the flesh of his chest as the sweet pain spread through her body. She jerked with the last snap of her elongating spine, her head thrown back as she answered the howl with one of her own. <br><br>She could feel the warm wetness of his blood as her claws dug in deep and when she looked down, he stared at her lycan form, his mouth opening and closing, flopping like a fish's before a tiny sound escaped his throat. <br><br>"I hope you make better dinner than you have sex," she said, but the words sounded more like snarls and growls to the human beneath her. She licked her lips as his chest swelled from the deep breath he pulled in, but before he could scream, she shot down, her teeth closing on his throat and yanking back, nearly severing his head from his body. Blood splattered the headboard as the blood in her mouth slid down her throat. At that point, she was lost, more animal than woman as her claws sunk into his soft belly, entrails and gore flying as the blood soaked her fur. <br><br>She tore his body apart as she feasted, his liver and heart saved for last. She moaned and groaned as she ate, the furious heat subsiding as another one took its place. It was times such as these where she wished she wasn't the only one. Where she wished she had someone she could share the kill with, share the pleasure. Then in the afterglow, they could make their own. <br><br>Pushing the barren bones and head to the floor, she laid lazily on the bed, her claws running through her blood soaked fur before she began to lick them clean. The whole time she wondered if she would always be alone, or if maybe the howl she had answered was someone like her. <br><br>Then the roar of rage outside the house brought an answer to that question. Her ears twitched as she shifted to her full wolf form, the blood matting her pitch black fur. She silently made her way through the cabin and she nudged open the back door, her nose twitching as she sniffed the fresh air. Unfamiliar, yet familiar scents carried on the wind , filling her nostrils. The creek was just down the way and it seemed someone was down wind from her. Another wolf, and a female. <br><br>It was obvious there were others in the area, so maybe this was a pack. A pack. Finally, Roaen had found others like her, but would they accept her? And could she accept them? <br><br>She began trotting down, making noise so the other would here her. She caught sight of the red female drinking from the creek, her fur soaked in blood, much like Roaen's own. She stopped a little ways from her, sitting and giving herself her most friendly appearance. She barked to gain the female's attention, even though she was pretty sure she already knew of her presence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>29-04-2012, 17:44:39</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey had heard the others coming but she was too furious to see them. Fuck men pissed her off but she loved the sex. Lapping at the fresh mountain water her ears pricked up from the sound of another howl. Fuck this full moon was a good one, apparently the northwest was filled with werewolves tonight. Her red fur bristled as the scent of another female filled the air. She was smaller but beautiful Fey heard the cute bark and smiled a toothy grin. The black furred female matted with blood brought a side out of Fey that had long since been dormant. It was almost maternal but with a sick twist of sexual desire at the end. The female was cute and Fey wanted to dominant her. Crossing the river easily in one jump she landed right next to the female. She had done a good job of cleaning her front but some of the blood spray had reached the back of her neck and legs. <br><br>Licking at the female's scruff and thighs, gaining her scent Fey reaked dominance over the girl and she nipped the back of her flank lightly. <em>You missed a spot. Been having fun?</em> Her voice even reaking dominance while she circled the bitch eyeing her features and testing her. Fey wondered if this girl might have a den, the pack would need a place to stay tonight and who knew maybe she could have some fun with this little spit fire. Fey saw the signs of natural pent up aggression but she also saw loneliness and the need for attention. A pack made sure everyone felt loved and accepted. Sometimes even all at the same time. The thought bringing a very lustful look to her glowing red eyes.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>30-04-2012, 22:37:11</strong>
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				The red female came at Roaen fast, but as it was her territory, she stood her ground. She could tell this female was an alpha bitch, the way she stood and acted reaked dominance. This was fine; it would be a nice change being on the bottom for once. <br><br>The way the female looked at her lit a fire within her and a playful growl rumbled through her throat as she licked her scruff and her thighs. She was surprised to hear her speak inside her head, mor pictures than words really, but communicating all the same. <em>Thank you, I always seem to miss that spot, and I had been enjoying my dinner,</em> she said in a lazy tone. <em>That is, until a ruccous began. I heard your howl. It seems you are a little aggravated.</em><br><br>She stood and circled the alpha, keeping her head low in respect. Her own tongue came out to caress over her, here and there, tasting the blood in her fur. Something was awaking inside her and it wanted to be under this female. <em>Do you and your pack need a place to stay for the evening? I have a large cabin up the ways a bit, if you are interested.</em> Roaen really hoped the female was. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>01-05-2012, 05:12:00</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>The girl didn't cower, good first impression. Fey snorted and her red fur bristled at the mention of her aggravation. <em>Fucking males, more trouble then they're worth.</em> A toothy grin came to her wolfish visage as Roaen talked of a place to stay. <em>I'm Fey. Show me to your home.</em> Fey wanted to make sure there was enough room also it wasn't a bad view behind the new beta bitch. Licking playfully at her flank and occasionally got to her sweet core. By the time they reached her cabin Fey was in full mating heat and this bitch looked fun. The smell of recent death brought her attention to the cabin and she decided it would do for now. Smiling her approval to Roaen before lifting her muzzle to the sky. <br><br>It told the males she had found a den, her tone still aggressive and angry with them. Then Fey was on the little black bitch. Picking her up and throwing her down to the ground. Fey pinned her and straddled the female with ease. Licking from her breasts to her neck, Fey took her time sampling the bitch while not giving her any leverage to touch her back. Fey wanted to use Roaen, the way Dax used her. It was nice to be the bitch on top for once. Keeping her pinned down Fey made her way down to Roaen's wet pussy, pushing apart the folds to lick slowly, sampling and torturing the poor girl who would surely want more. Fey had always been a sadistic bitch. </strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>01-05-2012, 05:55:09</strong>
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				Roaen smiled, knowing all too well how shitty males could indeed be. <em>I'm Roaen,</em> she replied to Fey as she turned and began to lead the way to the cabin. Her hips swayed a little more than usual, and Fey seemed to have noticed as she recieved playful nips and licks to her back side along with an all to short swipe of the tongue to her wet sex. <br><br>Once at the cabin, Roaen smiled at the female as she threw back her head and called out to the others. What she didn't expect however was the tackle. Fey was much bigger than she was, and much stronger, the alpha easily holding her down on the soft earth. A gasp escaped her, followed by a growl as Fey's hot tongue caressed over her small breasts and even lower. It slid between her folds slowly, and she continued to lick her pussy with agonzingly slow strokes. Fey was holding her down well, keeping her from toucing the red female. And did Roaen want to touch her. She wanted to lick her. To bite and scratch, while also wanting to pleasure her until she was screaming out in ecstacy. <br><br>Roaen's legs spread wider, giving Fey more access as she struggled beneath the female, but it was no use. The alpha easily held her down. It was sweetly torturous and all Roaen could do was writhe as she panted and moaned under Fey's skilled tongue. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>05-05-2012, 22:18:53</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 9pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey's chuckles at the female's weak attempts to struggle, vibrated against her swollen bud before sliding her long thick tongue down to slowly move in and out of Roaen's tight little hole. She tasted sweet and hot like blood, her long tongue finding it's way up almost to her womb. Using her thumb to rub rhythmic circles into her clit while she tongue fucked the bitch. Her hands leaving the bitches arms to hold her hips in place while she dominated the bitch, demanding her orgasm. <br><br>Fey's tongue vibrated and flicked against her tight wet walls while her claws dug into her hips and inner thighs keeping her in place. She didn't care what the bitch did with her hands. Fey wondered briefly what would become of the two females once the males finally got home. She was extremely pissed at them and probably make Roaen take Dax for the night. She might want to feel what it's like to be with a jackal or tease little Sissero.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-05-2012, 15:51:20</strong>
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				Roaen's hands were instantly on the red female when she let them go, caressing and gripping. They slid over her strong shoulders until they gripped the hair of her head, when Fey's tongue slid deep inside her. Roaen let out a cry at the sensations. Her tongue was long and hot, filling her tight pussy and fucking it like a cock. <br><br>Roaens's growls and moans grew louder as the pressure built within her. Fey was playing her like an instrument, hitting all the rigjt notes and soon her head was thrown back as she howled out her orgasm. Her hands pushed Fey's head harder against her cunt as her hips wriggled and writhed beneath her touches. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>15-05-2012, 09:08:19</strong>
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				Content with ravaging a neighborhood filled with feeble humans, it felt good to Dax. He wanted to release some of that pent of energy on those innocent victims. Lords knows, if he used that energy against Fey tonight, she was well in over her head. But of course, he had to literally hunt her down first. He always loved the chase. Dax growled as he raced through the forest and over a hill to get to the stream where Fey had howled from. Hot on her trail, Dax looked around but paid no mind to those around him. The pack was meant to protect everyone and therefore he was free to take a drink from the stream without worry. <br><br>Getting into the stream, Dax attempted to clean his blood soaked fur, to no avail. He would changed back into a human be literally caked in blood. Stepping out of the stream, he saw Sissero and Hekhem. Taking a moment to sniff the air, he looked at the two males and began walking in the direction that his mate had gone. He'd caught the scent of another female, someone whom he had yet to meet. Truly, there were more werewolves around than Dax originally thought. But that was a good thing. Now they had a good sized pack. Nothing could stop them now. <br><br>Moving at a steady pace, Dax glanced over at his shoulder more than once to make sure they followed him. Soon he found a large house and that was where the smell was coming from. Standing on the front porch for a moment, he pushed opened the door and stepped inside. Growling, he searched for his mate and this new female. As he climbed the stairs, he began to change back. The fur receded, as well as his sharp teeth. Soon his bones cracked back into their original positions and he climbed to the top of the stairs, naked, covered in a bit of dirt but mostly blood. <br><br>Walking into the room when he heard a mixture of moans, Dax grinned wickedly immediately when he saw the two in the midst of having hot lesbian sex there in front of him. Already his cock responded by growing and his jaw dropped as he watched Fey lick this bitch's pussy with gusto. "Damn ladies..." Coming up behind Fey, he dipped a finger inside her cunt and then stuck it in his mouth. Moaning softly, she tasted so good. And she was so wet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lover of the moon03</strong> on <strong>17-05-2012, 16:41:59</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong>Fey licked at the female's cumming cunt and let her grind hard against her face, stimulating her swollen clit. She was happy to bring the female to orgasm, it brought Fey a lot of joy. She heard Dax as he entered the house and as he came up to her she heard his surprise and then his fingers were shoved deep into her tight fold. Snapping up she let out a snarl and stood up before looking at all her males. "You dumb fuckers. You almost got killed! I hope those bullets fucking hurt." she circled around them surveying their wounds and she sighed as she picked a bullet out from the back of Sissero's neck and flicked it hard at the back of Dax's forehead. She was happy to hear the sharp ting of it hitting his skull. "This is Roaen. Very fun female. Dax you should take her tonight." it was obvious she wanted to keep feeling dominate and with Dax that just wasn't possible. Now with the Jackal or Sissero she was alpha female there for she got what she wanted. Licking the back of his neck at the wound she dug her sharp claws into his shoulders.</strong></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 04:43:46</strong>
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				Roaen hadn't been aware of the others until Fey was jumping up, her face glistening with Roaen's juices. She righted herself as she stood, readying herself in case she needed to defend and fight. But it seemed this male belonged to Fey and Roaen could feel the authority and dominace coming off him in waves. Plus, the man was stacked. All hard muscle and big. Everywhere. <br><br>She smiled at Fey's words. So, there was more fun to be had this night, it seemed. Her eyes roamed over the other two males, taking everything in. One looked more like a jackel than a wolf and she could sense the old age. The other especially caught her attention but it was something to look at more so later. For now, she wanted to know a little more of this Dax who would possibly be taking her for the night. She wasn't in the least opposed. Her body was still hot, and as great as Fey's tongue and feminine body had felt, there was nothing quite as nice as being pounded by a hard cock. <br><br>She smiled wickedly at the alpha male. <em>Come get me, big boy.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 05:04:00</strong>
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				The sight before him was so erotic, it took little time for his cock to respond and soon he was at full mast, pointing desperately at the two females. They did not fight for his attention and instead his mate cast him off, obviously looking for a new cock for her pleasure tonight. He would soon punish her for that, lusting for another man. Dax knew well that he would fuck her just like she needed it, but tonight, Roaen would earn that attention instead of her. <br><br>Her inspiring words caused Dax to grin. So she wanted to taunt him. "Laugh now... I'll have you crying in pleasure later", he threatened shortly before he reached out and grasped Roaen. Wasting no time, he held her and carried her into a different room in the big house. In the room he first spotted a bed. But this was supposed to be fun and fucking on a bed sounded boring. Dax glanced over and smiled when he spotted a fire lit in the fireplace. Before it lay a rug made from bear fur. No doubt it was plush and soft. <br><br>Taking her to that spot, Dax lied Roaen down and then he smiled as he leered over her, unsure what to do first. Soon he was on top of her, straddling her hips with his knees. His hard cock rubbing against her belly as he kissed her roughly. His right hand held him up while his left hand idly played with her breast. If he was to fuck this female werewolf tonight instead of his mate, then he would make sure to have her screaming at the top of her lungs. Even if it was satisfied for the time being with this chick, he still wanted Fey. <br><br>Leaning down, he mashed his lips against hers, fighting her tongue immediately as he parted his lips and invaded her mouth. Nothing about tonight would hold any passion. All he wanted was to fuck her until they both passed out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 07:44:41</strong>
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				Silva was the very definition of a lost soul. She had literally lost everything not two short weeks ago, and since then she has been wandering aimlessly through a world of humans that she still did not understand very well. She had lived much more as a wolf than a human, had only the basics of knowledge when it came to their ways. She knew enough, however, that when wandering through a human town she knew to be covered up, although she was barely covered, even still. She was wearing little more than a strip of dirty gray cloth wrapped around her small breasts, and a makeshift loincloth tied around her waist. It was enough to keep her out of serious trouble should any of the humans see her... she still got strange looks but she didn't really care.<br>&nbsp;<br>Especially tonight, when the moon was full and she felt so much more wolf than human. The beast inside her was crying to be let out but she kept hold of her human self while she meandered through the town, following several scent trails of other wolves until she found the large house where they all seemed to converge. She had been on their trail for a little while but she knew that wolves could be very territorial so she had to be careful. She was trying to build up the courage to show herself to them, and also she knew that if she found another pack, she was opening herself to further potential loss in the future... but better that than live another night alone!<br>&nbsp;<br>So she squared her slender shoulders, her bare feet quietly padding along the path that led to the front door. She paused for one last time, taking a deep breath and letting out a soft sigh. She had no way to know if these wolves would accept her into their fold or just chase her away with her tail tucked between her legs, or worse, but she wouldn't know unless she tried. Mustering all of her courage, she reached out and pounded the large front door's knocker.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>22-05-2012, 23:57:10</strong>
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				She saw the wicked glint in his eyes and before she could react, he had her flung over his shoulder like some kind of cave man. No boubt he smelled her arousal and the burning need building between her legs once more. In the bedroom, instead of the bed, he laid her down atop a bear skin rug, the fur soft and plush against her back. <br><br>She could say nothing as she looked up at him, never quite meeting his eyes, but looking everywhere else. His long and thick cock laid on her belly, heavy and hot as it rubbed against her skin. Tingles of pleasure shot to her pussy, as he knelt over her, his strong legs holding her locked in place. A pleasured hiss escaped her lips when a hand gripped her breast. It felt good and that was all it was supposed to do. It was obvious this male was the fiery red female's mate, so this would be no more than hot and rough sex. <br><br>Roaen's lips curved into a sexy grin before his lips smashed against her own. They parted in a moan and his tongue dove forward, seeking out her own. They tangled together, and Roaen couldn't help but growl at the taste of him. He was feral and wild and his tongue tasted of hot blood from a recent kill. It heated her blood even more and her nails began to scratch at him, her hands roaming over his hard body as her hips bucked slightly beneath him. <br><br>The distant sound of a knock had her ears perking, but it was a minute thing as what was happening now blurred the edges and knocked everything else away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 05:56:27</strong>
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				"What are you- the police?" A tall slender blonde with a guitar strapped to her back appeared seemingly out of nowhere next to the lithe Silva. There girl was frail little thing, yet she smelled of wolf. The girl looked like pure hell and why was she dressed like that she didn't quite get. "Hey you got a cigarette?" She paused soon after to realize that the girl didn't even have pockets. "Nevermind"<br><br>The enviroment around the place was kinda dull, almost lifeless. What normal person would dare tread around these parts knowing there were hunger blood drinking beasts lingering. Shoving her hands into her pockets she gave the girl a look over. "Do you mind if I ask...what happened to you, you look like shit, no offense."&nbsp; By now someone should of came to door, what way was this to treat guests?&nbsp; Stepping forward she balled her right hand into a fists and pounded on the door. " Hey c'mon I smell you guys in there!" she shouted.&nbsp; Looking over her shoulder she turned her attention back to the girl, still curious as to what her story was. She figured that whatever brought her here to this place was the same reason she had hitch-hike all the way from Brazil and then some.<br><br>Digging far into her pockets, she struck gold when she found half a cigarette. "Yes!" She turned immediately to the girl and was about o ask if she had a lighter, but changed her mind. "Hey, what is your name?" She asked this too out curiosity, swearing while she feebly attempted to find a lighter."You don't talk much, huh?" She smiled somewhat crookedly. Her eyes going up to the moon. "My gawd it sure is beautiful....but I really wish someone open this damned door" Just as she was bout to raise her right boot and kick the door in...
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 06:23:47</strong>
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				Groaning pleasantly, Dax's body was responding to his desires. He could smell her arousal. Fey did well to rev this chick up, and now he was going to fuck her until they both passed out. He would be sure to thrust hard repeatedly enough for Roaen to scream out his name, just so Fey might get jealous. Dax enjoyed having a mate and knowing that she was the female that made him complete. But if she was going to go and fuck around, he would too. That was okay. But he was going to make it evident that she was missing out. <br><br>Dax heard a knock, disregarding it since he assumed one of the other pack mates would get the door. He wasted no time finding his mark. Poised with the bulbous head of his cock at her entrance, Dax continued kissing her to keep her quiet. He wanted to hear her moan loud, but first he wanted to fit his length inside her. Humming softly in her ear, Dax finally released her lips and he moaned, shivering as he buried his manhood into her warm pussy.<br><br>"Damn girl, your pussy is tight." <br><br>The persistent knocking was beginning to really tick him off. Growling, he looked down at her, almost sad that he might already have to stop. "Fuck em", he said brazenly. "If they want in, they can knock down the damned door. I'm not leaving you, not until I'm filled your pussy with cum." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 07:21:58</strong>
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				Silva couldn't help but sigh when the other wolf asked her if she was the police. She didn't think that there were any police who dressed like she did. A quick sniff in her direction confirmed that the other girl was another wolf, but not one of the ones she had been tracking. She was probably following the same scent trails that Silva herself had been following. It was a good thing, Silva noted, that humans didn't have the same ability or there would be no hiding from them.<br><br>She shook her head and wrinkled her nose when the other wolf asked her for a cigarette. Silva thought those things were pretty disgusting, and they smelled awful to boot. She watched the other woman pound on the door, much more forcefully than she had been willing to do... well at least it might get one of the wolves inside to actually come to the door, although Silva couldn't help but shiver a little at how pissed off they might be after all the racket she was making.<br><br>Silva gazed up at the moon, following the other wolf's gaze before turning to smile at her. "Sure, I talk plenty if I am given half a chance." She sighed again, "My name is Silva. As to what happened... some hunters killed my pack mates and I've been tracking down these wolves to see if they might let me join them. I know its a long shot, but..." she swallowed... "I'm not very good at blending in with humans so it's the only chance I really have."<br><br>"So... um... if they don't kill us for you practically banging down their door, then maybe you could tell me your name as well?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 08:58:03</strong>
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				Rather than letting his eyes wander over the carnal scene as he arrived, Hekhem had other plans. He leaped inside and had a look around, going through the house, noting defensive positions and escape routes, taking the place in. He grinned wickedly as he entered the kitchen. A lot of knives, a lot of meat. Some perhaps not fully ethical either. Good, this one was prepared for their arrival. Upstairs he found the bedrooms, quite a lot of them. All very spartan, except for the one he suspected was their host's. Wandering in to a room with a view over the front yard, or whatever you could call the little patch in the middle of the woods, he decided to rub off some musk. It was not much of a room, rather small actually. But it was perfect. Leaping over to the cabinet in the corner he found it filled with clothes of every conceivable size and gender orientation. Must have cost a small fortune if each room was decked like this.<br><br>He painfully slipped into his human for. The longer he stayed in his feral forms, the more painful it became to leave it. But your mind was dulled by all that sensory input, it made you think more like a wolf and less like a man. He slipped into a casual suit, just pants, a shirt and a jacket, nothing more. He heard the first knock on the door. He darted to the shadows to the side of the window. A girl outside, seemingly a very lost one. Could be one of their own. But the woman who approached further back, guitar slung over her back and clad like one of the youths of the day. One could never be sure.<br><br>He slipped down the stairs, bare- and fleet-footed, passing the very loud and sloppy scene.<br><br>"I'll handle it, esteemed alpha..."<br><br>He opened the door slowly and slipped outside like the slender jackal he was. His human form was very similar. Slender, yet strong and tall in built, a very thin and long face with very sharp angles around the cheek and chin. An aquiline nose jutted out, eyes like black coal, skin that dark shade that only those who dwelt in the deep deserts for most of their lives developed. His head was shaved, a thin and sharp goatee almost drawn around his thin-lipped mouth. Scratch the similarity to a jackal. This man was a snake, and you could almost hear it in his pompous, yet poisonous tone.<br><br>"How can I help you ladies?" he asked as he close the door behind him, smile not even coming close to his eyes. "The man and lady of the house isss... preoccupied at the moment."<br><br>He stood like a cliff. A thin cliff, but a cliff none the less. One never knew. They were obviously of their kind, but one never knew. Which was why he had a knife cupped in the hand behind his back, while he made sure to gesticulate with the other. It made it feel like the good old days in the courts of the tribe. Should one of the girls try to get in or some other funny business they would find a knife at their throat and a kind request for them to leave. If they didn't respond in time, he would have no trouble killing them both without disturbing the alpha's... musings.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-05-2012, 10:03:38</strong>
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				The tall man standing before her smelled almost like a wolf. Something of her basic kind, anyway. Although Silva felt more than a little nervous at how callous he seemed to be, especially on the night of a full moon when most wolves(or whatever he was) should be acting more bestial, and not perfectly calm and collected as this one seemed.<br><br>In fact, Silva felt so nervous that she didn't know what to say, so she didn't say anything. Instead she took a few steps back, slowly because she didn't want to give the impression that she was any kind of threat, and basically she hid behind the other female wolf.<br><br>Besides, given her first impression of the other female, she was pretty sure that the other one would have no problem speaking first. So Silva just bit her lip nervously as she gazed up at the tall man, trying to decide if she should just run, as this one seemed particularly dangerous in a way she couldn't explain. Only her sense of desperation kept her from ceding her ground altogether.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-05-2012, 01:02:11</strong>
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				Even with Dax's lips pressed against hers, the moment his cocked speared her small and tight body, she cried out, the pain immense. He was much too large; much larger than any other cock she had fucked. Her nails were out and digging into his arms as the air hissed between her teeth. Finally, she was able to relax and her her hissing breaths turned into pants. She opened her dark eyes to meet his green emeralds. <br><br>"Holy, fuck. You are huge," she groaned out as she moved her hips. She could feel ever bit of him, every vein and curve. She was happy to hear that he was going to stay, that delicious cock buried inside her even though the knocking turned into a banging. "Then get to it, Alpha," she said in reply to his words. "Fill me up to brimming," she moand as she arched her back, getting the crown of his dick to rub against her inner walls. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 00:09:30</strong>
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				"It's Claire"she said slowly, noises approaching from the inside of the house as she lowered her boot. "Finally.."she barked as the door opened to reveal a very tall man, well taller than her. He seemed bony to her somehow , not boney as in a starving kid or anorexic but-well she just bony.<br><br>Taking the cigarette out of her mouth she tossed&nbsp; over in the front yard. "Yea, hey there. Me and this chick-" Turning to look at the no longer preoccupied spot were the girl once stood she sighed before looking over her shoulder. "Me and the girl behind me wanted to know if we could join your pack-ya, know wolves do come in packs." She leaned over to the side a bit, revealing the girl quivering in fear behind her, but she didn't do it on purpose. Claire was actually trying to see what was behind his back. "What are you hiding behind you back?" she said pointing.<br><br>Claire was very street wise and dealt with a lot of shit in her day. Anything from con-man to a crack addict she had dealt with it all before. "Look we come in peace." Throwing up the peace sign to indicate exactly what she meant. Out of all the people she ever meet she was herself was the most eccentric, never knew when to shut-up or when to take things seriously. The door was closed behind him so she couldn't get a peep inside, but from what the creepy thin man had said somebody was definitely preoccupied in that house.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 08:03:01</strong>
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				Shuddering to think that he would have to fuck her fully when she was so tight. If she didn't loosen up quick, he was never going to manage to fill her up. He wanted to give her everything he could, and surprise her over and over. Gritting his teeth to hold back from groaning in delight, he began to rock back and forth, fucking her. Moving her so that her legs were wrapped around him, Dax turned to look towards the front door, hearing Hekhem opening up the house to more wolves.<br><br>Two females, he could tell already even through the haze of other thick smells around them. "<em>Hekhem</em>, who is at the door?" Debating whether or not he should get up. But then he looked down at their combined bodies. There was just no way. Actually, he would be quite angry if they were interrupt him. "Let them pick out a room, I will meet them later." Both times he yelled, turned towards the door. Of course the two females could probably hear it too. Dax was a little disappointed some loud music wasn't playing, or something else to drown out the sound of him and Roaen having sex. <br><br>Once again his eyes went back to the female in front of him. Her body was intoxicating. Grinning as he bent down, he aggressively sought out her lips with his own. Thrusting harder each time as he drove towards that orgasm. Moving away from her lips after a moment, he licked her lips and then arched his back so he could shove more of his cock into her. "Gah your pussy is so tight", he whispered to Roaen. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 10:03:29</strong>
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				Hekhem was about to reply to the young ones when Dax boomed his voice over him. He let out a sigh, more of paternal disappointment rather than annoyance.<br><br>"I guess the trials have to wait. The Alpha seems more than happy to accept you... for now."<br><br>He turned to the door and opened it, not caring to hide what he himself had been hiding anymore. His hand was clutched around a thin flaying knife. He looked back as the sounds from inside became even louder.<br><br>"If you follow me I will show you to a room. The Alpha will deal with you later. Try not to look to the left when we pass them."<br><br>He lead them past the... passionate scene, up the stairs and lead them to one of the empty rooms. While it wasn't as small as his own, it didn't offer much in the way of comfort. Two beds and a chest of drawers. Hekhem entered and took a tour, his eyes looking for any sort of hidden compartment or anything. One never knew...<br><br>"So, I am sure the small one can find a change of clothes in the drawers." He gave her a piering glance, as if his eyes just pealed away layer after layer of skin and flesh until only her bone and soul was left. Then he turned a softer eye to the other female. He had pretty much already valued her up at the door. He put the flaying knife down slowly on the drawers and then he looked out the window, seeing not much else than trees.<br><br>"I take it you are new to this. Otherwise you wouldn't have come pounding at the door to the lair, as it is. There are ancient ways that must be respected. If we do not, the pack will fall asunder, crumbled into nothing in a bloody strife for dominance. I am unsure if even the Alpha knows all the traditions... but it is not my place to correct him, unless he asks me to. I could perhaps get away with it because of my age, but I would be forever someone who picked his dominance down a peck. Anyway..."<br><br>He had rambled a bit. Perhaps it was the age or the many years of solitude, but sometimes he couldn't stop himself. He turned back to the girls with a subtle smile on his lips.<br><br>"Perhaps you are even unaware of our... condition. Surely you understand that you are loup-garou, lycanthropes, werewolves. But do you truly understand it? Our phases, forms, immortality and plights to nature? I guess not..."<br><br>He walked out the door, leaving the two girls to themselves. Hekhem doubted anyone knew the full extent of their conditions, other than himself. Even the Alpha seemed to be ignorant of the old ways that guided those that came before. It was apparent in his ways. While all werewolf hungered and raged underneath the moon, only the true could keep their head calm. Only those who lived by the traditions. He looked back at the girls and smiled again.<br><br>"The Alpha will be up shortly. Perhaps you shouldn't be bothered with clothes. Something tells me he and I have a very different approach to the trial of new pack-members."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 16:19:22</strong>
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				Silva couldn't help but shiver as the tall not-quite-wolf talked to them of old ways and trials and such. But he seemed to have an air about him, one that almost required respect even if he did creep her out a little at the same time. Her eye's widened a little when he revealed the knife he had been hiding, but the fact that he showed it and wasn't using it meant they were probably safe.<br><br>She couldn't really stop herself from looking to her left as they went through the house and passed the room where two other wolves were busy mating. They were definitely two of the scents she had been following, the scents filling her nose along with the unmistakeable scents of male and female arousal. It caused a little stir between her own legs as well, and she was glad to be passed it as they followed the tall man.<br><br>She shivered again as he sized her up in what would be their room, or at least their waiting room, that she wasn't sure yet. But the way he looked at her, when their gazes met she held hers for a moment and then cast her eyes downward submissively. She had never been one to challenge a pack Elder's authority or stature, and she sure wasn't going to start now. But she did manage to speak up softly, still casting her gaze downwards, "We never got your name, sir. Would you share it with us?" Then she listened to the rest of his words attentively, even though not a lot of it really made sense to her, which she didn't dare admit to his face.<br><br>When they were alone for a moment, Silva turned to Claire. "What was all that stuff he was talking about? I know what I am, I am a wolf. We are meant to live in the wilds and be free, not worry about 'ancient ways' and 'plights to nature', whatever that is supposed to mean."<br><br>After a moment she inspected the drawers, from the way everyone was looking at her, she was starting to wonder if even the other wolves thought she was wearing too little. But then again, given what the tall Elder said about a 'very different approach' regarding their trial to join his pack... she turned to Claire again, "Should I put something else on, or do you think that the Elder meant that the Alpha was going to come in and... help himself to us?" she swallowed nervously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>25-05-2012, 21:50:16</strong>
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				She entered the manor or whatever it was. Following the really tall guy through the house as she passed by the room where these two wolves were going at it like rabbits. Honestly the positions these people came up meant they had a whole lot of time to practice. He escorted them, passing by several rooms in the process. Claire seemed quite intrigued by the place, wondering just what part of the world these wolves were from. Especially the long headed one in front of her. <br><br>"Well we are most thankful for this.." She said her voice trailing off in curiosity. He stopped and directed them towards a room with two beds with stales sheets and pillows and two sets of drawers. Her hands rested on her waist as she gave the place a sizable critique. It wasn't bad, but it could be better. However she had to respect the 'lair' of the alphas if she wanted to run with this pack. Turning to look at her shoulder at Hekhem as he informed them about traditions, trails and conditions. She didn't really understand what he was talking about, but she did note his accent and he seemed like he wasn't from here, at all.<br><br>She herself carried an accent-straight from Brazil as a matter of fact.&nbsp; He left them to their own devices and she got comfortable on the bed digging in her pocket for another cigarette. "Hm?" She said looking up at Silva who seemed very much concerned with what the other wolf told them. "I have no idea what that guy was talking about, but ya know how certain tribes have rites of passage, I guess we'll be expected to do the same thing. "She said before pulling out a liter, though she didn't light the cigarette. Instead she&nbsp; just laid up against the wall and placed her guitar down on the bed. "However if I were you I would just go wild and run around naked in the house...but whatever works.."She said before tuning the strings on her musical instrument. "Where are you from?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>26-05-2012, 16:31:23</strong>
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				Silva waited for Claire to choose whichever bed she wanted and then she took a seat on the other one. She tilted her head as she watched the other female wolf about to light a cigarette, she was about to beg her not to do it when Claire apparently changed her mind and took out her guitar instead. Silva let out a sigh and smiled, she hated the smell of cigarette smoke but she was afraid to piss off Claire by asking her not to do it.<br><br>She smiled when Claire suggested she should go wild and run around naked, because if she had her way she would do just that. So she decided not to take up the tall man's offer to put something else on, at least for the moment. "That's what I would do as well. That is pretty much how I am used to living, except when I have to go through human territory."<br><br>She watched Claire work on her guitar with curiosity, nodding when the other wolf asked her where she was from. "My pack had marked its territory that stretched a several days' run in any direction from what we called the Clear Spring. It is somewhere in what humans call northern Michigan. What about you? You have such a beautiful accent, where are you from?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>29-05-2012, 07:03:35</strong>
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				Roaen's moans increased as his temp did. Even as he asked the other who was at the door, his thrusts never stopped. She glanced over with a grin as the male and two females walked past the open door. She licked her lips. Even more fresh meat it seemed. She would meet the little lovelies in the morning, but for now, she had her hands full. Deliciously so.<br><br>"Fuck, your cock feels so good," she moaned as her back arched and her claws dug into his arms. Her cries echoed off the walls, getting louder and louder as he slammed into her. Her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer and deeper into her. At this angle, his cock was hitting her g-spot. Her nails turned into claws as the fire spread, piercing skin and drawing blood. <br><br>When his lips smashed against hers, she lost it. Her head went back and a scream left her lips as the orgasm crashed upon her. Her body shook and writhed beneath him, as she rode out wave after wave of ecstacy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 05:02:18</strong>
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				She smiled up at her. "I'm from Brazil." The next thing she figured was if the girl was going to ask her how she got all the way here from Brazil. Claire would usually just followed her nose. She went where the wind would take her and had no doubts about other werewolves, but her history was pretty odd. She had been looking for that one wolf that changed her life and she swore she wouldn't die until she found him.<br><br>"I had to get away, my mother was a whore born in the Projects of the 'red light' district. It's really a bad place for those that are soft of heart. People always try to take advantage of you wherever you go. No matter how young or how old, someone is looking to use you. "she said before strumming the string of her guitar. With her keen hearing she could hear the other two getting it on downstairs and thought a little music might drown it out. "You said something about Clear Spring, what exactly is that?" she asked the girl of curiosity sensing that ancient lycan&nbsp; sauntering around the house in the dark. That guy she had gotten odd vibes from-which peaked her curiosity. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>31-05-2012, 15:26:33</strong>
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				Silva listened raptly to any little tidbit of information that Claire was willing to share about herself. She smiled when the other wolf asked her about her home, about Clear Spring. There were plenty of fond memories surrounding that place, up until the end, anyway. "Not much to say about it, really. It is just what my pack called the the spring they claimed as the focus point of their territory. Some of the old gray muzzles boasted that it had the best, clearest water, thus what they chose to name it, but others said they were full of crap and just found the most remote land they could in order to settle down and raise their cubs." Silva shrugged, "Either way, the water did taste pretty good. And it was such a beautiful home, when the snows came and everything was covered in white powder, the spring would get so still and the sun would reflect off of it like glass."<br><br>She drew her knees up against herself, trying desperately to cling to those earlier memories. Her expression darkened and it was fairly obvious that her memories didn't end there. "Things were so much easier before the hunters came. But it sounds like you know what it's like to be without a pack, too." She took a deep breath and forced herself to perk up a little, "Hey tell me if you don't want to answer this, but were you born a wolf? Or were you... changed?" she knew that not all werewolves were born into it like she had been. In fact, once on her own, she had run into many more that had been changed and was starting to wonder if she was the exception rather than the rule.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>01-06-2012, 00:03:41</strong>
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				By time they got to this pace, they'd moved the rug a foot or so from where it was previously. There was no doubt two people were in that room, having rough sex. They were making way too much noise. The way he thrust forward endlessly, it caused him to get into a routine now where he could start to tease her and not falter from that fast pace. His balls clapped against her body and the sound was both erotic and barbaric. To say the least, the noise echoed throughout the room. <br><br>It seemed no matter how well he fucked her though, he was doomed to come to an orgasmic halt. That peak always seemed early, even though thirty minutes had passed. The sound of her wet pussy giving way time and time again grew as she leaked out all over the rug. Their sweat, cum, and spots of blood would ruin this otherwise pearly white bear skin rug. Thankfully, they were leaving in the morning. <br><br>Her orgasm made her appear to be possessed momentarily as she writhed around on the rug. He fought to keep her from squirming, but the immense pleasure from her pussy tightening around his member made him orgasm immediately. It came to such a surprise for him and he moaned out in delight, thrusting hard once more into her. There he dumped his hot sperm, shot after shot into her until he was done. Even then, he remained inside her for the time, leaning down and kissing her more. <br><br>Afterwards when they were both struggling to regain their composure, Dax grinned and announced, "That was amazing."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>03-06-2012, 02:01:02</strong>
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				As she fell back to earth, she felt his release. The tensing of his body and the surge and pulse of his cock so deep inside her tight pussy. Her hands ran over his body as she arched into him, taking every last bit he had to offer. She kissed him back fervently as his lips crashed into her and soon both of them were trying to catch their breath as they laid, still stuck together. <br><br>"Amazing," she said breathlessly, "fucking understatement." She growled playfully, nuzzling and rubbing against him. It was nice to have someone like her around. Nice to be part of something again. Her hands buried in his hair as she wriggled beneath him. "So, sleep, meet the girls, or fuck some more, Alpha?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>04-06-2012, 18:32:50</strong>
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				Grinning victoriously, Dax knew she would come back for more. But it surprised him to hear her wanting it again so quickly. But it was up to him. He would rather stay in the bedroom and fuck all night. He wanted to ravage her over the table, on the bed, and again on the rug. But, he also needed to meet the two females that arrived late. They heard the call, it just took him a little while to arrive. So now as the alpha, he needed to become well acquainted with both of them. <br><br>Pulling out of her with a rush of their combined cum that followed. The white bear rug was now stained with their sweat and cum. Standing up, Dax looked down at her with a grin. He needed to get dressed. Similar to Hekhem's room, Dax also found dressers with clothes. Eventually he found himself a pair of pants and a collared tee shirt to wear. The pants were a forest green color and the shirt was a shade of grey. <br><br>Once dressed, Dax looked over at Roaen. "Give me an hour. You're welcome to come along, but later tonight.. I'm fuckin' you again." He flashed a grin and then disappeared, letting his nose lead him to the new arrivals. Pushing open the door and stepping in without a second though, Dax eyed the two for a moment before he announced, "Hello. I am Dax." He did not need to declare his title in the pack, immediately they would know by his presence. "You two are new, what are your names?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 02:56:17</strong>
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				Roaen whimpered as he left her. The male had just felt so damn good. But he was right. As the alpha, he was doing his duty. Her slender hands ran over her body as she stretched languidly. Her muscles were sweetly sore from the prior shifting and the good fucking. Standing, she decided to loom in the drawers herself. The only things in this room were men's clothing,&nbsp; so she followed Dax to the other room. <br><br>She ran a hand down his arm as she past him into the room. Giving the girls a saucy flash if teeth and also a very good flash of her blood and sweat covered naked body, she turned to search the dresser in their room. And success. Apparently this room belonged to two girls, teenagers from the looks of it. She found a pair of skinny jeans and slid them up her short, but slender legs. A little too tight, but they would do. With no need reallu for a bra, she slipped on a fitted tank top. <br><br>Finally dressed, she turned and hopped up onto the dresser sitting upon it, a wicked grin curving her lips as she looked over the female's. The smaller of the smelled slightly different and from her wild look, Roaen was assuming she was born and not made. That intrigued her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 06:39:21</strong>
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				Silva turned to gaze nervously at the man who was, by his bearing, obviously the Alpha of his small pack. She resisted the urge to hide behind Claire again, but she cast her glance down submissively before even opening her mouth, wanting him to know that she was very willing to be subservient to him and to the pack as a whole.<br><br>She was indeed about to introduce herself, when the female walked in naked. She was obviously the one Dax had been fucking, and quite a tryst it must have been, judging from the blood and sweat that covered her body. She waited for a moment while the Alpha's mate walked past them and helped herself to some clothing. When she situated herself on top of the dresser, Silva gazed up at her but she had been asked a question so she turned back to face Dax.<br><br>"My name is Silva," she spoke in a soft voice, her tone reverent in deference to his position over her. Or rather, what she hoped would be his position over her if she was allowed into his pack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>05-06-2012, 22:42:20</strong>
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				She arched an eyebrow in curiosity. To her knowledge she hadn't really met a pack of wolves like this. She had always been a loner until the one night that got her into this mess in the first place. The way this girl talked she imagined that maybe they had come about their wolf hood in two totally different ways. Opening up her mouth to speak she was interrupted by the appearance of the alpha and his bitch, his naked bitch.<br><br>The scent was much stronger now with these two in the room. Placing her guitar down she slowly rose to her feet and saluted them both. "Claire is my name." She said before folding her arms across her chest. She looked at them both before looking to Silva" Tell me something Silva, how were the Alpha's in your old pack?" Her eyes wondered over to Roaen as if to size her up and then over to Dax. She made no attempt to whisper or show any signs of having a submissive nature like her reluctant counter part Silva. She wanted to know everything about these two. Everything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>06-06-2012, 14:19:15</strong>
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				Silva paled, wondering what Claire was up to, asking her that question right in front of these Alpha wolves. She was visibly shaking, "Um... they were very strong, but they took care of all of us, did what they could to protect the pack. Even the least of the group..." she swallowed nervously. "Even me."<br><br>"But... but they are gone now, I'm the only one who got away. Sometimes I wish I hadn't, but I'm a survivor, I guess..." her voice trailed off into silence, hoping she had satisfied Claire to some degree without completely pissing off Dax and his mate. She gazed up at Dax, Roaen and Claire in turn before averting her gaze once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>06-06-2012, 17:59:44</strong>
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				"If I may, Alpha?"<br><br>Hekhem peered out behind Dax, having seemingly sneaked up on the awkward moment building up in the room. Truth be told he had stood there for a few minutes, even before the Alpha and Roaen had arrived. It was all about how much you wanted people to sense you. A good jackal of Djaf could even mask his scent and musk to hide his presence. And Hekhem was the father of Djaf. He relished the thought of sliding a silvered blade into the alpha's back, more a mental exercise than a malevolent one. He liked to believe that he had that sort of power over the group, that he merely chose to be subservient. Rounding the alpha in one fluid motion he put himself between him and this Claire. Not that he thought the woman was weak, but she would be useful and Dax was the kind of alpha that could go berserk from the slightest show of defiance.<br><br>"While I admire the way you have drawn so many wolves to the pack it is quite clear that some of these barely know about their own nature. I imagine some of them don't even know about their inherent immortality, which is why they live their lives burning bright but waning quickly."<br><br>It wasn't a direct critique of the Alpha's behavior earlier that evening, but it was definitively a stab at it. If he had any brains over brawn he would understand the sentiment rather than beat him to a pulp. He eyed Claire but found his eyes drawn to Silva again. Such a curious little thing.<br><br>"While I was still young some five centuries ago I ran into the same problem in my own tribe. The new cubs didn't understand that with power comes a sort of danger that lurks beneath the surface. Jihadists, Christian witchhunters, the foolish but brave heroes that slay beasts like us because what we do is inherently... evil. Which is why I implemented the Rites of Passage. A sort of trial which sorted out the weak and left the strong standing. Those who returned a failure were put to death. Those who returned triumphant often lived for centuries afterwards, living by stealth instead of pure brutality. Because the truth is that if the mortals want to, if they knew, they could kill us as easily as they kill cattle. We will only be on top of the food chain as long as they don't know about us."<br><br>He looked around at the gathered with a wicked smile on his face. How he loved to break the walls of the arrogant. They might think that they are big and strong, but in truth the lycanthropes were a dying breed, weak and frail in the face of the swarming humanity. Hekhem had once seen a swarm of locust choke a dog to death by simply swarming around it. It was the same with werewolves and humanity.<br><br>"So while I am sure you are all capable werewolves, and excuse my saying so, you are not smart ones. You hunt without thought of the consequences, you kill without purpose and some of you seem suicidal in your ignorance of the pack hierarchy..." he paused, giving Claire a glare before his eyes came to Silva again "...while some of you seem pathetically submissive. If we don't mend the cracks in the blade it will fail us when it is needed. And we need to work perfectly as a pack unless we want our prey to kill us. Even an antelope has horns to skewer with. It's time we wake up and realize it is not just fucking your brains out and slaughtering for a laugh. We are a dying breed. <em>This</em> is survival."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>07-06-2012, 19:19:54</strong>
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				It was comical to see Roaen walk through the room in the buff. Surely the two newcomers were surprised by this. It seemed like Silva judged her more while Claire seemed to shrug it off as if it was nothing. So would that mean two females would roam the house with little to nothing to wear? Only Dax could hope. After all, being without a female werewolf for so many years made him hungry for that rough sex that Roaen might not be able to fulfill all on her own. <br><br>When Hekhem slipped in the room from behind Dax, the alpha was quick to gesture for Hekhem to go ahead. Dax listened to the elder's rant. While he possessed that knowledge over all of them, Dax resumed the mentality that he'd lived for so long doing his thing. Why would he stop now? Being subtle hunters was nice, but not necessary. And given their abilities, getting caught really wasn't an option. Dax couldn't remember the last time he'd gotten himself in trouble. While he enjoyed ravaging human's bodies until they were nothing but a bloody pulp, Dax always knew when enough was enough. He always got away clean. <br><br>"Now, Hekhem..." Dax raised his arm and placed his hand on the tall man's shoulder. "I will agree with you to an extent. But I refuse to consider any of us being stupid. Claire seems like a rebel and Silva seems... well too submissive. That is why I want them together. I assume you two ladies can even each other out a bit?" <br><br>Taking a moment to fall silent as Dax roamed around the room, pacing as he looked over the three females. "Hekhem, I know you treasure your stealth and ability to slink away from the prying eyes of humans... I would like to see if these ladies know anything about subtlety. But also, I think we should pit them against each other in a fight. Silva, I expect you to fight hard and prove your worth. We cannot have a single weak link among our ranks."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 06:15:06</strong>
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				Roaen growled, white teeth flashing as she hopped down from the dresser and put herself closer to her alpha in case the bitch got any ideas. She was cocky and young. Dumb enough to get killed if she wasn't careful. But before she could get a word out the jackal was speaking and he made good sense even though he thought in a way older fashion. She also liked the idea of fighting and showing what they had to add to the pack. But the girl still annoyed her.<br><br>Her arms crossed over her chest as she stared at the two new additions. It was interesting how so many werewolves were in the same area and something she had been craving was indeed coming to life, so she pushed the thought of killing the girl aside. She stayed quiet for the time being, waiting patiently for the next move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>08-06-2012, 14:29:39</strong>
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				Silva listened to Hekhem, she could see what he was saying, about the pack needing to be a cohesive unit, in fact that instinctively made sense to her. Her old pack was literally her family, so they just naturally seemed to bond and stay together. But if all the wolves in this room were to become a new pack of sorts, then they would have to learn and forge such bonds as they went.<br><br>When he got to the bit about her being "pathetically submissive", she bared her teeth and growled at him, probably the first sign she had showed any of them that there was indeed a wolf in there somewhere, but she knew what he said was true.<br><br>Watching Dax intently and the others out of the corner of her eye, Silva at first nodded, he did seem to appreciate subtlety like Hekhem did, and that was good because she could be stealthy and she could learn how to be more subtle, how to evade humans.<br><br>All seemed to be going alright until Dax suggested that the girls fight each other. Her eyes widened and she felt herself trembling, but she tried not to show it. They already must have thought she was so weak, it was easy to mistake submissiveness for weakness but if they really wanted to test her, they would hopefully find out that wasn't necessarily the case. She almost instinctively took a step back from the other two females, putting them at equal distance.<br><br>"You... you want us to fight each other? Right here and now?..." she would wait for some kind of official go ahead(or for one of the other girls to attack her) or some clarification of the Alpha's wishes before making another move, but her demeanor did seem to alter a bit, her stance became more defensive and her gaze shifted around the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 05:29:47</strong>
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				She blinked "You want me to fight Silva?" She asked them in disbelief, completely ignoring the growl of the so called female in charge, if that's what she was. She looked over to Silva who had taken some distance from her as if preparing to lunge. She couldn't believe this! Claire wanted to throw her hands up in frustration, but she had to remember she was here on a mission-find the wolf that bit her and then eat out it's heart.<br><br>"Ok, whatever fine." she said folding her arms across her chest with a very defeated look on her face. "Mind if I smoke before though? It helps me to focus." She reached into her pockets completely forgetting where she had left her liter. "Damn...I don't have a ciggy either." She huffed realizing the the odd looks she was receiving in the room. "Ok scratch that...let's just...get this over with." She made her way past Dax and the ancient one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 09:26:56</strong>
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				Hekhem was just about ready to rip Dax' arm off, and the look he gave the alpha betrayed that much. He didn't like to be touched. Nothing personal against the werewolf, but he didn't like to be touched. He finally forced a smile as the murderous intent disappeared along with Dax' hand and nodded.<br><br>"As you wish, Alpha. I think it might be a good idea to..."<br><br>He fell silent and watched the two younger werewolves in disbelief. How the hell had these wolves survived at all? There was no lunge, no pounce,nothing even close to aggressive behavior. Wolves didn't wait for the bell to ring, they went for the throat at a moment's notice. As the girl Claire passed him to go outside he gave Silva a look that said it all: If you don't attack her now while you have the advantage, I will, and there will be nothing left of Claire.<br><br>"Now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 09:39:52</strong>
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				"No, not here", Dax was quick to say above all of their collective banter. "I want to sleep here tonight. There is no use causing a ruckus near where we sleep. If we attract attention to where we rest, then how can we rest? Claire, you're race out into the forest to the west. Silva, you follow. Chase her down, if you can. Claire, once you get far enough away, turn and fight. I doubt Silva can catch you anyways." Dax grinned at the impish woman in front of him and then he walked over to Roaen. <br><br>Standing close to the female he'd just tussled with, Dax grinned and licked his lips, feeling that aggressive nature coming over him as they spoke about fighting. Then he turned, wrapping an arm around Roaen's shoulder. "The rest of us will follow and watch in the shadows." Finally he turned to Hekhem. <br><br>"After the fight, I assume you have a plan for seeing how well they can hide themselves, and whatever it is that you do?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>11-06-2012, 23:52:25</strong>
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				Roaen felt the excitement rise up inside her, her wolf clawing for release. The thought of fighting amongst themselves, proving worth and strength and the thought of a little blood shed had her heart racing and adrenaline running through her veins. A playful growl rumbled through her throat as Dax put his arm around her. <br><br>She looked at the smaller female, who's eyes were just a little too big for her face and then to Claire, who was cocky and stupidly turning her back to them. Would the female run like Dax had ordered? Roaen hoped so. She loved a good chase. She just wasn't sure if she could contain herself and simply watch from the shadows. <br><br>Her hands unbuttoned the jeans she had pulled on not too long ago, ready to rip them off when the chase begun.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>12-06-2012, 02:38:11</strong>
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				Silva almost wished that Claire had been able to find a cigarette. Because if the other wolf had started smoking, that would have been sure to piss her off and put her in the mood to fight. Not that wolves should need to be put in the mood, she could almost hear a few of the others saying.<br><br>And she could certainly see the murderous intent in Hekhem's face as he goaded her to attack the wolf they had picked to be her rival. She turned to Claire, a growl coming from low in her throat, she was indeed about to lunge before she thought to check Dax one more time since he was the Alpha and not the jackal.<br><br>And it was a good thing she did, as he gave his orders. She relaxed her stance and nodded, "Yes, Alpha." she took a deep breath and gazed over at Claire, her innocent expression turning into a sly grin... she knew she was fast, she knew there was very little chance that the other wolf could outrun her, despite Dax's goading to the contrary. The only thing she needed to decide was how much of a head start she was going to give Claire before she ran her down and began the fight in earnest.<br><br>She caught Roaen glancing at her and she forced herself not to look away. She just held her ground for a moment while she waited for Claire to take off running.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 01:40:33</strong>
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				In a lowered voice, Dax turned to Roaen and told her, "I think you should prove your worth too." He grinned, almost emitting a low growl in his throat as he neared her ear until his lips brushed against it. "You're a great fuck", he whispered, "But can you fight me?" He stopped, leaning back a bit just to see her reaction. He wanted her to be just as much of an animal as she was. No doubt he could inspire her to crave blood as he did. So to get her riled up, he would challenge her. <br><br>Hekhem could be the judge of the fight. Surely he wanted to see these young females in action, to examine their styles and see if it was worth it to let them in the pack. Dax feared for Silva, knowing she would be the weakest. But that did not mean she could not serve a purpose. He just took a shot at her earlier, hoping to set off a fire in her as well. He liked women, there was no questioning that. But he could not cater to a woman who could not fend for herself. Dax needed a great pack, not just a lackluster group of females with a handful of males. Everyone would need to carry their own weight. <br><br>"I'll give you a five second head start. You better get moving", he said casually, but he meant it. In five seconds he would change into his wolf form and hunt her down. When they would finally meet, he would pounce, just to see if she was really worth being considered as an alpha. He could only imagine bedding with a woman who rivaled his strength. Oh, how much fun they could have together. The thought along brought a toothy smirk out of him as he gazed at the others. "Claire, you better get moving before Silva decides to attack you here..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 02:18:00</strong>
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				Roaen's eyes narrowed at Dax's challenge and a wicked grin curved her lips. He took a step back from her giving her a choice. Run, or lose. She would not lose. He may be alpha, but he was still a man. And men didn't beat her. <br><br>She walked away and stopped by Claire, a clawed hand gripping her shoulder tightly. She leaned in, her red lips close the female's ear. "Time to run, little bitch," she said in an excited tone. It wasn't meant rudely, just simply stated between two females. Her hand slid down Clair's back and slapped her ass before she took off. Yanking open the the door, she pulled the shirt from her torso and pulled the pants from her legs, ripping the material in her haste. Laughing, she jumped off the porch, shifting as she did so, and landing on four paws, claws digging into the dirt beneath her. She let out a short bark as she ran, her small form quick and zigzagging in and out of the trees, throwing her scent this way and that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 05:45:40</strong>
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				Her pace was quicker than normal as she made her way out the house, dropping articles of clothing as she exited the house. She heard Roan over her shoulder comment and sneered a little bit. So she was going to fight to? Perfect-for one of us. When she slapped her on the ass she could of literally just turned and ripped her throat out, but all is fair in war, right.<br><br>The last thing she dropped was her boots and her bare feet hit ground and grass. The signal to change and morph to a beast that craved the woods. A child of the night she was. It was odd shifting. Hearing your bones twist and relocate themselves. Shedding hair only for fur to grow in it's place. Her ears popped and the back of her neck grew hot. The moon was calling , pulling on her but she manage to keep herself in check for now. Her face protruded into a long snout filled with meat shredding teeth, perfect for hunting. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deep the night air. She fell on all fours&nbsp; and began to dart quickly into the woods almost forgetting why she running. She hated running from people, wolves or whatever. She had found herself&nbsp; several yards into the trees before turning around to face her rivals. One in particular she was eager to take down. Extending her law claw like limbs she snatched the bark off the nearest tree as if to claim territory. A deep howl echoed throughout the woods as smaller animals scattered.<br><br>Baring her teeth at the approaching shadows she&nbsp; dug her claws into the earth, ready.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 06:09:10</strong>
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				Watching intently, he saw first Roaen disappear, followed by Claire. Grinning ear to ear, he knew he had a chase on his hands. Fueled by that desire for blood, Dax looked around the room. Now his eyes coldly spotted Silva and there he remained. "Do not wait for a countdown... You better be quick, otherwise we have no use for you." Again, Dax acted as if she was nothing, trying to provoke a fight in this submissive bitch until she stepped up.<br><br>It did not take long for Roaen to break out. Dax liked that, knowing she would not wait for any others. There he stripped his own clothing until he was fully nude. Glancing first at Hekhem and then to Silva, the only two left in the room beside him, Dax furrowed his brow, questioning them both. He assumed Hekhem would leaved on his own accord, stealthfully approaching the fighting ring made by Claire, wherever she was. Now, Silva still seemed motionless, or at least by his standards.<br><br>"Quit waiting, damit it!" He cursed, showing off how angry he might get at her if she proved him right. Dax wanted to see her fight, to see Silva snarl and lash out like an animal. So far, she seemed too submissive. Now he tore his own clothes off, knowing he challenged Roaen. She couldn't get far, not with the scent on her tongue. He could literally taste her still and that only made it easier. <br><br>His body changed. Slowly at first his muscles moved around, followed by his skin. He could not feel the pain of switching, since that was far in the past. Instead he leaped forward through the door as he was consumed by Roaen's smell. There was no escaping him. She was fast, but he was fast too. Shortly after she got out far enough not to cause a problem, Dax raced out and pounced. The moment they connected, Dax knew he hadn't gotten her just yet. His claws lashed out, but he could not grip her just yet. Growling in response, Dax raced after her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>13-06-2012, 07:19:51</strong>
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				Silva didn't actually have that much to take off, and the small, almost inconsequential articles of clothing were off in seconds. She growled at Dax, "I'm going!" and then she too transformed into the beast, then growled at Hekhem, wondering if he or the others had maybe doubted there was actually a wolf in there after all.<br><br>She knew she was the most submissive, but she was also realizing that they didn't want her to be completely submissive, or at least that they saw her usual demeanor as a sign of weakness. Sure she wasn't as strong as any of them, but she was still a wolf and this was her chance to show them. She took one last glance at Hekhem, growling at him before bounding out of the house.<br><br>She howled at the moon and then took off running in earnest, little more than a silver blur and she kicked up the dirt and leaves under her feet and gave chase. This was where she actually felt most comfortable, in so many ways she was more animal than human and she relished in the chase, even a 'friendly' rivalry like that which was being encouraged between her and Claire.<br><br>It wasn't long at all before she caught up to Claire's position, using her speed and momentum to tackle the other wolf, trying to take her straight to the ground.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 01:51:30</strong>
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				A surprised yelp escaped her as Dax's much larger mass connected with her own body. But she was no pushover. She was quick to recover, swirving around and dodging his claws. With a snarl, her own claws lashed out and swiped his flank, drawing blood slightly. Using the momentum of the swing, she kicked off again, dirt flying. She could smell the others, so close, and Claire had stopped some ways behind her. <br><br>Roaen smirked as she doubled back in the female's direction. Silva was coming at her from the other way, and the small female was fast. But she had taken off later than Roaen had, and she was able to make it to Claire first. She hopped over the bushes to where the cocky bitch stood and slammed into her, sending them rolling and tumbling. <br><br>It was all fun and games for Roaen, but she also wanted the young bitch to know she was older and very much stronger than her. She landed on top, straddling the female, her tongue lawling out of her mouth. She swiped over the female's muzzle befoee hopping off her. Dax was still on her tail, so she dove away before the female could reciprocate and headed towards the stream.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 05:07:16</strong>
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				Silva wasn't able to get to Claire before Roaen did, but she wasn't too far off and she was able to make it there as the older female was sprinting away. She ran just past Claire and barked loudly at Roaen, baring her sharp fangs and growling, almost daring her to come back. She sat there on her haunches, taunting her for a moment, but it looked like Roaen was already off on her own chase.<br><br>She was still trying to sort out the pack order in her mind, things weren't as clear cut as she had first assumed. For instance, she had assumed that Roaen was the Alpha female and now she wasn't so sure. She knew that Dax was the Alpha male, that much at least was obvious, although Hekhem seemed older than him so that didn't even make perfect sense. Maybe the jackal was more content to hang back and give his cryptic advice about subtlety and ancient traditions. Some of that stuff did actually interest her, but she would just have to work up the courage to approach him.<br><br>Right now she still had to prove herself to them. She was still barking at Raoen, growling as she contemplated chasing after her. For the moment she seemed to have forgotten about Claire, who was still just a few feet behind her. In her distraction she was completely open for any potential attack.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>14-06-2012, 10:12:25</strong>
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				"It doesn't matter where we sleep or they fight, what matters is that they are ready to strike at a moments..."<br><br>And with that they were gone. The didn't even wait for him to finish his sentence. The nerve of these insolent fools and pups were gritting at his patience. With a low growl he punched his fist through the wall, tendons and bones snapping as his mass grew and sprouted coarse black fur. The suit ripped under the pressure and he let out a snarl as his muzzle and ears elongated. Ripping the thick arm out of the wall he made his way outside, sniffing the air, catching the scents of the other wolves. Even in his larger werejackal form he would soon catch up to them. His speed and nimbleness was unequaled, though he saw some good potential in Silva and Claire. If he could only teach them right, they might not end up as thickheaded as Dax.<br><br>He stopped as he reached the site, watching the spectacle from the deep shadows underneath a pine. He watched Roaen take away the last shred of Silva's confidence. As the young wolf hopped around barking he sighed. Once the older female took off a grin formed on his face however. Silva was even more wet behind the ears than he had thought. She had left her back open and Claire was stirring behind her. He waited in silent anticipation. Once first blood had been drawn he would break them up. They would need energy for the rest of the night. But for now he sat invisible in the night and watched.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 03:07:27</strong>
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				She felt the sounds of several heartbeats pounding in her ears. The noises picking up as her 'challengers' approached. What a pissy idea this was, fighting for rank and yet she hadn't discovered a damn thing, not yet.<br><br>Sudden noises came from a nearby brush and a flash of furry mass whamed right into her! She traveled a quite a few feet before rolling to a stop just long enough to get her claws in the ground.<br><br><em>Bitch.. </em><br><br>She growled revealing a row razor sharp teeth. Clearly this wasn't Silva, but she was near too. She received a good swipe to her muzzle before the bitch jumped off her. Shaking away the haze of irate rage she rose to ground and darted off after Roaen towards what sounded like moving water. She couldn't move her muscles fast enough in attempt to catch up to her completely forgetting Silva. Roaen was in view finally and she lounged forward in attempt to take her down-hard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 06:08:46</strong>
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				Roaen's grin widened when the sound of Claire's paws pounded behind her. She had struck a nerve it had caused the female to ignore little Silva who had barked very puppy like at her. She kept her run steady, allowing the female to catch her. She was cocky, and spunky, and Roaen found that delicious as hell. <br><br>Her mind was far from the sexy Alpha as the running water came into view. She could practically feel Claire's breathe upon her neck and when the female pounced,&nbsp; Roaen allowed herself to skid, claws digging into the earth. Claire smashed into her, most likely not expecting her to stop, and once more they tumbled. No, Roaen was not the alpha bitch... yet... but Claire needed to know her place, and that was beneath Roaen, whether in the pack, or in the bedroom. <br><br>Roaen used the momentum to roll on top of her, allowing her to gain hold and land on the female's back. Her teeth sank into her scruff, drawing blood as she held the female's head to the ground. <em>I think it's time you settle down now, pup,</em> she whispered to her as she allowed her body to sink closer to the wolf beneath her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 08:52:40</strong>
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				She didn't expect Roaen to stop so suddenly. She toppled over her like a boulder heading downhill towards the river bend. For a moment it seemed liked the never would stop rolling, but Roaen had taken the advantage.&nbsp; A deep howl echoed throughout the forest when the other female grabbed the scruff of her neck with her teeth. The scent of blood hit the air and it was hers. No way was she going to go down like this. She didn't believe&nbsp; in it. <br><br>Roaen was quite a heavy femme, but Claire was persistent. She wanted this more than her next breath. A deep growl rumbled in the back of her throat&nbsp; as she pressed her paws into the dirt. Her eyes fell on the streaming water that flowed only a few feet before them. Regardless of how Roaen held her head she began to push forward with her upper body weight towards the river.<br><br><em>I'm not quitting..</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 09:08:56</strong>
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				Moving through the forest with such a rapid pace, for the time he not pay Roaen any attention. For a moment the alpha inspected his pack, gazing from the shadows and he slipped through the brush to see everyone. Silva, Roaen, they both seemed to run off. Claire ran out, and Hekhem followed behind. They were all out, and Dax felt connected to them all. His sense of his pack allowed him to keep watch, even when he could not see them directly. <br><br>The rustle between Silva and Claire was made up to hopefully allow Silva to prove her worth. He saw a use for her, but still she had to prove herself able to contend in the pack which would only be made up of the best, the strongest. So if she did not life up to the expectations, she was out. Because of this, Dax came out of the shadows in an instant. It was clear he'd snuck up on her. In an instant he tackled her from the side, sending her crashing to the ground. For a moment, he held her there, snarling as he bit down on her. His jaws locked on to her, but he did not tear at her thick coat. Instead, he held her there for a moment before he bounced away and disappeared into the shadows. <br><br>Next he appeared close to Claire, seeing her first square off with Roaen. He glared through the bushes at the two of them. Stepping outside, he approached them. His massive body outweighed them both and he snarled, showing off his large body compared to them. He stood in the background though, letting them do their thing. He was only watching, and yet, he wanted them to know who could win this fight if he stepped inside. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 13:31:46</strong>
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				Hekhem's eyes widened in disbelief. Claire had a clear shot at the weakest in the pack and didn't take it. Instead she darted off after Roaen. There was something primal brewing inside him, a rage he had not seen for several decades. And as Dax followed suit and pounced on Silva, just to take away as quickly as he had arrived, he let out a big snarl and stepped out of the protective skirt of the pine. Approaching Silva in his larger form, he took a firm grip of her scruff and lifted her up, placing her down on her paws again. He gave her a piercing look and a snarl before he took off, his massive form darting away like a bullet between the tree trunks. He was so mad that surely the young pup would be able to follow the trail of steam through the forest. As he reached the stream he walked straight past Dax and up to the two fighting females, letting out a defiant roar which seemed out of place in such a slender figure.<br><br>"ENOUGH! Stop this farce! This is not the time or place for acting like pups! I can barely believe it. Claire, for FUCK sake! You had Silva right there! YOU HAD HER! Yet you kept thinking like a human and came after Roaen. What will you do when you are done fighting a superior female, when the inferior one comes limping and beats the shit out of just because you have thrown away your strength?"<br><br>He leaned in on Claire, a snarl growing in his throat. His whole body was tensed up. If any of the females saw his rant as an excuse to pounce him, he would teach them a few tricks, beat them both to near death if he had to. They fought like wolves or humans, he did neither.<br><br>"Now, let's wait and see if You can beat Silva before you go around challenging the status quo. Or would you rather pounce me and have your back broken, Claire?"<br><br>He held his gaze on her for a while before he turned, his body doubly tensed now. He approached Dax and stopped by his shoulder.<br><br>"Whatever you think, Dax, this is not a pack..." he whispered "...and unless you start pulling the reigns harder on your proposed alpha female, she will upset the balance with her little hijinks."<br><br>He sat down and waited. He had taken a lot of liberties in the past few minutes. But that was the role of an advising elder, to speak up and upset a faulty order so that it could be replaced with a steel edge.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 13:53:02</strong>
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				Silva didn't see Dax coming, and let out a high pitched yelp as he tackled her from the side. She struggled against him but he was much too strong, that combined with her distraction and she basically had no chance but to submit to him. The Alpha male didn't need to speak to make his intention clear. She knew she was on thin ice with the pack and needed to do something pretty drastic to prove her worth.<br><br>She growled in frustration, mostly at herself as he pinned her down and bit her, she lifted her head to gaze at him and he could see there was at least some kind of spark there. But as he bounded off after Roaen and Claire, she knew that would be nowhere near enough. She was used to being the omega, sure, but her current predicament required that she place herself out of that role for a little while and do something that none of them would think she ever had in her to do. As she was picking herself up, Hekhem did it for her and she growled at him... not the best thanks but then again she was sure he wasn't just there to help her up.<br><br>She darted into the woods, going off to the side, a little away from the group and let out a loud howl, let them mark her position and maybe even think she was quitting. Then, very silently, she crept in a circle and made her way in a roundabout fashion to try and sneak back up on the group. She had to pounce someone, needed to show some kind of strength, some kind of resolve, the will to fight.<br><br>She wasn't sure if it was the wisest decision, but she decided on Hekhem of all people. In a way she respected him even more than she did Dax, and wanted to see if she could earn his respect as well, and hopefully Dax's respect would come no matter who she attacked. She circled around until she had a clear line through the trees, and then launched herself into a silver blur which was headed straight for the jackal in order to try to knock him down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 15:33:59</strong>
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				It wasn't the wisest of moves, though Silva could never have known just how prepared Hekhem was. He had just about called out the whole pack for their foolish behavior and was ready for anything, tensed up like a spring ready to unwind in a destructive fury. When that anything turned out to be the small framed Silva he snapped. She was pouncing him even though he was in his wereform. If nothing else she had chutzpah. Reaching back he caught her around the throat in mid jump, swinging her over him in a wide arc down on his rising knee. There was a loud crack from ribs being broken or dislocated. Standing now he brought her back in another arc, landing her with a sickening thud on the ground followed by a viscous fist to the abdomen, emptying the last bit of air out of her before he held her up in front of him and growled.<br><br>"I am not your target, pup!"<br><br>He threw her limp body away in front of the other females and sat down again with a sigh. Hopefully the young female had good healing capabilities. Perhaps he had been a bit too rough, but he had been unable to hold back. It had been long since he was in a proper brawl and if nothing else he had shown the brutality that he was capable of. Perhaps the others would think twice before pouncing on the old man next time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-06-2012, 23:52:34</strong>
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				Roaen knew the instant Dax slipped behind them, and Hekhem was soon there as well. But she jumped, her teeth clenching shut on Claire's scruff before she unhinged her jaw and jumped from the female's back, head down as she snarled and growled. The older male was was emitting anger and rage, and it put her on edge. He spoke as if they were dumb animals and she growled deeper, hackles raising as he mentioned her. <br><br>She was no longer in her wolf form, but her were form, erect on two legs, teeth dripping with saliva as she snarled again. Her muscles bunched to strike out at the male, but before she could, Silva came bolting through the foilage, a silver blur and smashed into Hekhem. He was ready though, crumpling her like a thin piece of paper. <br><br>The female may have been the weaker of them but she had been trying. Roaen was growing a great dislike for the jackal before her and she ran to the younger wolf's body, nudging her with her nose. She licked her muzzle before turning and placing her body between the beaten female and the others. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 03:18:25</strong>
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				Dax had entered only to watch the scuffle from mere feet. She was was&nbsp; prideful wolf and sometimes even to cocky for her own good, but before being wolf came her beliefs, her beliefs were just as strong as her will. When Hekem came blazing through Roaen rose off her, her neck hurting as she slowly rose to all&nbsp; fours as Raoen transformed into her were form. The old were was enraged, upset at her actions! She had never seen a were so anger before and caused her to take a step back as he leaned forward, scolding her like some dull pup. Why so angry at her? Simply because she didn't attack the weakest of them? It almost left her to wonder who was in charge here?<br><br>Suddenly out the brush Silva came and launched herself at the jackal-wolf. No! She shook her her head in disbelief at her actions. Why had she been so stupid!? Hekem tossed her around like a dead carcass and she swore she heard the sound of bones cracking. She took a step forward, then another and another following Roaen to Silva's side too. She walked with caution as her eyes never left the older wolf&nbsp; or the alpha. She took her pale blue orbs away from the males and lowered her head to give Silva a quick lick on the nose to see if she was even conscious. She had never felt so foolish in her life.&nbsp; Never.<br><br>Roaen was still growling, but not at her. She held great discontent for the old one. He was to harsh on the pup, this wasn't ancient egypt and damn sure wasn't the Roman arena. What did he want her to do?
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 03:52:52</strong>
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				Silva had no idea that she was basically running into a trap. She struggled as he caught her in mid air, her tail wagging furiously and her body writhing in his grasp trying to break free as he swung her over his knee. She yelped out loud as she felt her ribs cracking, but she was still growling and struggling with more spunk than any of them might have imagined as he drove her to the ground and punched her in the stomach. After that she fell limp, her body twitching as she lay there whining softly.<br><br>But even then she managed to say to him, <em>You might have good points, but you shouldn't talk like that to the Alpha.</em> as she lay there breathing shallowly as her flesh and bones slowly, but visibly began to knit themselves together.<br><br>She had not been expecting both of the other girls to come to her side, as she lay there with her tongue lolling out of her muzzle. She was healing slowly, injured and dazed but not mortally wounded or anything. She had to think that was by design, as the jackal felt so powerful that he probably could have killed her if he wanted to. She managed to lift her head to gaze up at the other females, gratitude in her eyes, before she turned to look up at Hekhem, and strange mix of apprehension and admiration in her eyes as she held her gaze. She tried to pick herself up, whined and collapsed again, looking around too see what Dax was up to as well, wondering how he would react, what he might do to assert his authority.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 08:07:04</strong>
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				Sensing that he was in the middle of the thick of things, Dax began to back up. Silva foolishly attacked the elder Hekhem, but the action alone showed that she was willing to brave a one sided fight in order to prove her worth. He saw a lot of good in that. But Hekhem took advantage, snapping bones and throwing the young wolf around like a rag doll. This bothered the alpha, and Hekhem's insolent remarks were beginning to really get on his nerves. It was time he learned his place. <br><br>Crouching down, Dax aimed square at Hekhem's side. Even if the older wolf knew he was coming, there was no way to stop Dax. His size alone put him at an advantage. Growling, he lunged forward. In an instant their bodies collided and Dax was quick to snarl and bite. He did not hold back anything against him and soon his fangs were ripping into his skin. Once he clamped down on his left shoulder, Dax violently shook his head. If hurting him caused him to settle down, then Dax would bring him that pain. <br><br>Letting go, but only for a split second, he dug his razor sharp teeth into the wound again, shaking again for good measure. He could taste that blood, and Dax knew it was everywhere. Suddenly he stopped, still hovering over Hekhem. <br><br><em>ENOUGH. I have seen my share here. Hekhem, you of all people should know about respect, even for the weakest. Claire, you do not need to hold back so much. Silva, I am content with you for now. I suspect you will have your uses later. First, I want to see you tonight. Roaen...</em> Dax hopped off of Hekhem and he trotted over to his previous lover. Speaking just to her, <em>Tonight I will spend time with Silva. Tomorrow morning, I would like for you to join me in bed.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wargtass</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 09:52:38</strong>
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				He saw it coming, but didn't resist it. There was a limpness to his body as he received the punishment. Struggling wasn't the was to survive such an encounter. The wounds would just be harder to heal. One had to conserve energy and if the bites came to deadly means, the built up adrenaline would be enough to kill them both in a flurry of blood. He felt the teeth dig in deep, but in a way he was happy about it. It was the first time in the evening that Dax had behaved like a real Alpha. But it wasn't enough in his book. As he was done he sat up again, his blood spilled around and dripping from him in a morbid pattern. He watched the others with a disgusted look.<br><br>"Respect goes both ways, Alpha, and only a fool herds a flock of sheep from the front end. This is not a pack, far from it. Time and time again you have shown ignorance to the world that we live in, Dax. We are not the gods of the wilds that we used to be. Once the humans find out we exist they will come after us. And I have seen fully what they are capable of when they are as organized as they are now. Our thick fur and sharp claws will do nothing to protect us from heavy caliber machine guns, flamethrowers and grenades. Unless you are ready to change your ways to accommodate to this new world... I must take my leave for my own survival's sake. Not that I imagine you will miss me."<br><br>He stood up, giving Silva a glare.<br><br>"You made two mistakes pup. It is not your place to punish me for what I say to the Alpha, for to wield his authority is an even greater insult than mine..." He saw the way Dax babied the little wolf and couldn't imagine he would do anything about it though. "...and I do not fight like wolves or men do. I fight like a werewolf. So should all of you. I'll go back to the cabin for now. Tomorrow I will be gone. Bettawfeeq..."<br><br>He turned and walked into the underbrush again, back towards the cabin. He could probably gather some useful items and then leave before dawn broke. He didn't want to leave. But he wanted to survive even more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JDrew Spider</strong> on <strong>21-06-2012, 19:35:32</strong>
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				Still in wolf form she perked up her ears as the last scuffled of the day took place. This was completely nuts on her end.&nbsp; What exactly did Dax mean she didn't need to hold back so much? Was she really holding back. She shook her head in distaste as Dax 'punished' Hekhem for his outburst. The strange thing is he seemed to enjoy it.<br><br>The ancient one had a real look of disdain on his face, but this wasn't his pack. It really wasn't hers and when he turned to leave she went after him.<br><br><em>Wait</em><br><br>Her paw prints barely left impressions in the ground as she trotted lightly after the ancient one. Did he really mean to leave? Where would he go? She figured by morning this would all blow over and perhaps they could all forget it ever happened, but who was she kidding?&nbsp; She slowly caught up to him stopping just as his side as they neared the cabin. <em>You don't mean that do you....leaving just because us pups are being hard headed?</em> His little speech on survival echoed over and over again in her head. Okay for one she never thought, not even on the day she was born that shit like this would ever happen. Claire had a pretty crappy history and she still yearned for the chance to get back at the alpha who bit her, but clearly she wasn't strong enough, not ready.<br><br><em>Hekhem....let me go with you.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>23-06-2012, 15:06:07</strong>
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				Watching in morbid fascination as Dax meted out his own punishment, Silva couldn't help but feel at least a little sorry for the jackal. Hekhem had at least showed some restraint when making his point at her expense, Dax seemed to spare nothing on his brutal assault. For a moment there, the silver wolf thought that Dax was just going to kill Hekhem right there, and the jackal must have come to the same conclusion. <br><br>Silva just nodded her head weakly when the Alpha told her she would be joining him that night. She was still healing, but she would be in decent shape before too long. She turned to face Hekhem as he admonished her, and she whined softly, his words stinging almost as much as his blows had.<br><br><em>You are right on the first one, Hekhem. I shouldn't have spoken for the Alpha. As for how I fight... I am a wolf! It's all I know! Maybe if you were sticking around instead of running away with your tail tucked between your legs, you could have had a chance to show me another way. You speak of honor and tradition, then you turn around and quit on your pack. So go, what do I care anyway? And beta... feck... whatever right back at you!</em><br><br>Hekhem's reaction had been at least somewhat expected, but she definitely hadn't seen Claire's coming. She looked after Claire as the other wolf ran after the jackal, she struggled to her paws as she tilted her head in confusion. She didn't really know the other female all that well, but she had kind of felt they could get along because they were both the newest members. But apparently Claire had chosen her lot and was leaving with Hekhem?<br><br>Turning to Dax and Roaen, she wondered if the three of the could make it by themselves. Were the other two really leaving? Everything was happening so fast and Silva was still in pain, although it was starting to lessen already as her body worked on healing itself. <em>What just happened?</em> she asked a little lamely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 19:04:46</strong>
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				As Dax whispered in her ear that he would be "taking care" of Silva for the night, jealousy reared it's ugly head. But there wasn't much she could do on the matter as Hekhem began to speak again. The man was way to old for his own good, going on about humans and respect. As if they were mere puppies, new to the world. No, she hadn't been alive as long as he had, but she had been a werewolf for a long bit of time, seeing the world grow and change around her. She had managed to survive through it all. <br><br>He said he was leaving, and Roaen could only think good riddance. It was obvious nothing they did would make the man happy and she was getting rather sick of how he was overstepping the Alpha with his disrespect. Her growls were once again directed at him, and her teeth snapped as he walked away. <br><br>What she didn't expect, however, was Claire. The cocky little thing chased after him like a bitch in heat. <br><br>Roaen sat, her back rigid. Too many things happening at one time. She sighed, long and loud. Then her attention was turned to the little silver behind her. Silva began to work her way up and Roaen moved, giving her some support. The little thing had showed some real balls this night, and she was quickly earning respect. She still had things to learn&nbsp; but she just need a guiding hand. Which was why Roaen decided Dax wouldn't be alone with the small female. Roaen would be joining. <br><br><em>Seems it may just be the three of us for awhile,</em> Roaen replied to the younger wolf. <em>Come on little one, let's get you back to the cabin to rest.</em> She looked at Dax, daring him to tell her that she wouldn't be joining them.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>24-06-2012, 20:27:54</strong>
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				<em>Nevermind them both. Let them go. The three of us are strong. We do not need them.</em> He sniffed the air, knowing both of their trails going off together in another direction. He seemed as if he did not care. It was not pleasant that part of his pack was potentially breaking away. But, he'd lived this long on his own. With two females, they could easily survive. Of course living with two women by be difficult. He could not help but notice Roaen's look she gave him when he'd told her that tonight he would spend time with Silva. This of course was said before Hekhem and Claire left. Now it only left Roaen in the house while the alpha took another female to his bed. No doubt Roaen would not let that happen. But he welcomed her to join. <br><br>He began to move, not sprinting but running towards the house. Soon, he was there. He sniffed again, looking around in the shadows for any signs of humans or werewolves. Their scent was still strong here. He wondered if that might eventually attract more werewolves to their area. Cautiously he opened a door leading him inside. It seemed like no one was here so he went ahead and began to change back into his human form. The painstaking process did not take long. But it did get a few displeased grunts from him. Shuddering now in the cold, Dax walked nude through the house towards the room he'd claimed earlier. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>26-06-2012, 10:31:53</strong>
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				Silva was healing fairly nicely, but she did still need Roaen's help to stand up, breathing hard as the pain wracked through her. She wasn't even really mad at Hekhem as she held her nose to the wind and noticed his scent getting fainter. Nor could she really fault Claire for wanting to go with him, as Dax had been pretty harsh on both of them but he was the Alpha and that was his right. In a pack where there was no blood relation, a first for the little silver wolf, actually, they would need something else to keep them together. If the two walking away didn't want to help cultivate that, then as far as Silva was concerned they were better off leaving.<br><br>Huffing and whining softly, Silva moved after the others. Her usually considerable speed was hampered by her injuries, but she was still able to almost keep up with the other two wolves of their currently diminished pack. She lumbered in a minute or two after they got back to the house, and she too changed, wincing a little as she did. Her wounds were still visible on her now naked slender frame, but even in human form they were healing. She padded her way to where she could smell the others, still not feeling worthy of getting to share the Alpha's bed, but with just three of them there were only two females, anyway, so even the Omega was second in line.<br><br>The young silver haired woman shivered lightly as she stood in the doorway, knocking loudly on the side of the wall in the way humans did. "You said you wanted to see me, Alpha?" her wounds were already little more than angry looking welts, having long since stopped bleeding or presenting any real danger or impediment to her, they were just sore and she winced again as she stood there peering into Dax's room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 05:37:34</strong>
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				After helping the girl up, Roaen trotted after Dax. One hell of a night this had turned out to be. Once at the cabin, she shifted, fur replaced with olive skin and wavy black hair hung to her ass. Silva was close behind and she wasn't quite sure how she felt about the girl bedding her man. And yes, she was staking claim. <br><br>She followed him to that bedroom and once there, she pushed him onto the mattress, her small body hopping on and straddling him. But her wicked thoughts were pushed aside by a dainty knock and a soft voice. <br><br>Roaen slid from Dax, stalking to the small female. Silva was naked, pale hair and even paler skin. Roaen licked her lips, a hand sliding over a bare shoulder and fingers digging into her hair. She gripped a handful, forcing the young ones head to the side. She buried her face in her neck, breathing her in. Maybe allowing the little one to share a bed with Dax wouldn't be so bad. If Roaen got to play as well. <br><br>She walked behind her, letting go of her hair. She pushed her forward, towards the bed and the sexy werewolf atop it. "Come on, pup, momma wants to lick your wounds," she growled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 05:58:59</strong>
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				Dax did not back up to the bed, but Roaen pushed him towards it. In the moment, he was sure she wanted more of him. And after the drama they had to endure, Dax was willing to strengthen his ties with the other members of his pack. If Roaen remained, he would be a happy man. After all, she was the first to be bedded in this new house. So while they enjoyed each other, Dax wondered what the future would bring. He really hadn't worried about Roaen's presence behind him, since she remained loyal. But suddenly, he found himself pushed on to the mattress. <br><br>Growling in protest, he caught a handful of he hair and he glared at the female. His naturally dominate personality had him questioning even her, and he glared into her eyes to see if she was truly with him. It seemed that way and he was ready to enjoy having her body next to him while she straddled him, but then Silva interrupted them both. Roaen looked and he did took, inspecting the young woman over the shoulder of the stronger one. <br><br>Soon Roaen left him and he sat back, pushing back until his back rested comfortably against the headboard. His eyes roamed Roaen's naked form as she neared Silva's equally naked body. Seeing them both inspired a rise in his loins. Before he knew it, a flag pole of excitement stood proudly, jutting away from his groin. His cock was thick and throbbing, inviting them to touch it. No doubt he would wait, hearing Roaen say that she would like her wounds. His mind turned dark as he thought about the older female taking real care of the omega. <br><br>Licking his lips, he stood up finally, making his way over to the both of them. He closed the distance between them, before they reached the bed. Maybe he wanted to see how loyal Roaen was to him. Surely she would find to be his mate, and if she pleased him then he would make that so. If that was the case, then she would be claimed as a the alpha female. The title was prestigious and had to be earned. <br><br>"I think I would like some time alone with Silva", he directed, looking not at Silva for her response, but to Roaen to see how she might feel about that. If that created a fight between them, then he was ready. Dax would deal with a fight in the temporary den with a fierce response, but he wanted to see how Roaen felt about it. He was testing her, to see if she wanted to make their coupling a relationship. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 12:09:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Silva trembled softly as Raoen approached her and handled her. She complied with whatever the other female wanted her to do, and she didn't find the attention unpleasant. She growled softly as Roaen nuzzled her equal parts of fear and excitement in her emerald gaze. Silva dared, for just a moment, to nuzzle her in return, sniffing at her as she growled softly. But the moment quickly passed and Silva easily let herself be pushed wherever Roaen wanted her to go, that was, until Dax intercepted them.<br><br>Looking nervously between the two other wolves, Silva got the feeling that some kind of trouble was potentially coming. She stood there, trying not to tremble when Dax said he wanted some time alone with her. She didn't think there was any way she could really compete for his affection, but if he really wanted her alone then of course she would welcome it. But... she swallowed as she gazed over at Roaen, pretty sure that the other female wasn't going to just let that happen.<br><br>All that considered, Silva was still ready to cede her position, except that it wasn't hers to give, as the request had been made by Dax himself. Hekhem had been right about one thing, she had no right to wield the Alpha's authority, so it wouldn't be up to her whether or not Roaen joined them tonight. She just gazed at the other female nervously, trying to steel herself for whatever might happen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>27-06-2012, 22:28:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Roaen growled at Dax's words and pushed the small girl behind her. She stood chest to chest with him, or as much as her small stature would allow and snarled, her nails lengthening at her sides. <br><br>"You are not being alone with the bitch," she growled. Hell, no. It was not going to happen. She had already decided that she was going to keep this male, whether he liked it or not. "She is not to touch you, unless I say otherwise. You are mine."<br><br>Her hazel eyes met his green ones, challenging him. She had been around for awhile and once she found something she liked, she held on, claws sunk deep. He needed to know where she stood and if he didn't like it, he could go fuck himself. She hadn't felt so strongly about something in such a long time. Her voice was huskier now, deeper in her anger, and she could feel Silva's nervousness as if filled the air. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>28-06-2012, 08:02:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The thought of the three of them in bed together put a smile on his face, even as his mate seemed to buck against his authority. Glaring at her, he smirked and knew that he'd picked the right female. Now she was ready to fight him, or fight with him. Seeing that as a good sign, Dax was ready to agree with her, but of course it would be on his terms. There was no doubt in his mind that Roaen was fit to be his alpha bitch. She had the strength to do so and she was old enough to know. <br><br>"Fine, all three of us can definitely have some fun." He closed the distance between their bodies as spun her around. Fitting himself, pressing against her backside, Dax's hands wrapped around&nbsp; her waist and he spoke softly in her ear. "Although, you've got it all wrong", he growled lowly. "You are mine." His claim came shortly before his hands brushing her belly and went up to her breasts. There he groped her and teasing her nipples in between his fingers. <br><br>"So what now? I'd like to sit back and watch you two go at it for a while." He grinded his cock against Roaen's ass as he hoped he could see a little lesbian action before he slipped between them and let them worship his dick. For a moment he looked at Silva and he licked his lips hungrily. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>29-06-2012, 05:33:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Roaen gasped as he spun her, not expecting the move. She had been ready for claws, for an attack, but not this. Her belly quivered as his arms wrapped around her, moisture pooling between her legs. She could feel his erection pressed hard against her ass. She whimpered slightly as he whispered in her ear.<br><br>Did she have it all wrong? Had he already claimed her? She was practically purring when his hands reached her breasts, hard fingers playing with her nipples. And the thought of Silva joining them, that fair hair sliding over her olive skin... <br><br>Roaen ground her ass back, as she looked at the small female. She held out a hand towards her, beckoning. "Come on, pretty one. Come play..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>05-07-2012, 14:12:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Silva watched nervously as Dax asserted his authority over Roaen, then she visibly relaxed when she realized that any 'confrontation' between the two would be more sexual and less violent. She had seen and experienced enough violence for one night, anyway. And she couldn't deny that witnessing the other two wolves play with each other was getting her seriously aroused, her tongue almost lolling out of her mouth as she felt herself getting hot just watching them.<br><br>She smiled softly and nodded when Roaen beckoned her forth, almost rushing into the other woman's arms and wrapping her arms around her, nuzzling into her as her silver hair brushed against the other female's nipples. She licked softly at the other woman's neck, nibbling at her playfully and letting one hand lower to softly caress her hip and upper thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-07-2012, 18:43:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Roaen moaned at the press of Silva's hot body to her own. After the day they had had, her body was burning. Not for violence but a deep burn down in her core. As the slight female nippled and licked, Roaen nuzzled, hands tracing down the little ones sides, a gasp escaping her as Silva nipped a particular sensative spot.<br><br>Her hands roamed over her hips, then her thin waist until her palms lifted the soft mounds of her breasts. Her thumb swiped over rosy nipples as she buried her face in the other woman's hair, breathing her in and getting drunk of her scent. She palced soft kisses on her pounding pulse then trailed up, over her jaw and her cheeks. She pulles back, her dark eyes metting silver before she caressed her lips over Silva's. Light at first then demanding as she smashed her lips against her, her tongue demanding entrance. All the while, her hands kneaded her breasts and pinched at her nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: It's Never Dull When the Moon is Full [IC]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>makizushi</strong> on <strong>06-07-2012, 06:01:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His grin was excited, letting them both know just how ready he was to get involved in this crazy threesome. Already they were nibbling, nipping at each other's skin. His hunger for dominance aroused him and made him suddenly move around Roaen and he seized Silva. From behind, he ground his body against her, growling and biting her neck until he tasted blood. She could not be weak if she wanted to be in his pack, and that extended to the bedroom. <br><br>Lapping at her blood for a short moment, Dax growled and his hands slid down her sides and to her sex immediately. She felt warm, and wet. He snickered, biting her earlobe as he teased her with his fingers. Her folds moved for him, opened and his finger was thrust inside her. <br><br>"What do you think, Roaen?" He asked honestly, just wanting to hear her admit that she was horny to ravage this young woman with him. His cock was already firmly pressed against her pert little ass. No doubt she would soon feel that length buried inside her while she was forced to lap at the alpha bitch's pussy until everyone was satisfied. Or maybe Roaen wanted to ride first and she would want Silva to lap at their joining sexes, touching her tongue on both Roaen's open pussy and Dax's thick length. She would do a lot of things for them tonight, he knew that. And his hungry was endless. The two of them were bound for an incredible night. 
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