Cries and Whispers (Krysia & Dreamweaver)
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				Title: <strong>Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 04:54:15</strong>
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				It had been 6 months since Wolx passed away. 6 months since Teleri gained her status back in the tribe. Maggie was getting older and bigger, but she didn’t have any less energy from when she was a baby. Today was like no other, Teleri had taken Maggie to the beach for her exercise in the sand. Walking to a certain rock on the beach Teleri sat down watching Maggie as she ran as close to the water as she could then ran back before it touched her. It was like this day in and day out for the last few months.<br><br>Hurano was a rather hard thing to get out of for a Garou. Teleri had been in Hurano for the last 6 months. It was slowly getting worse as the days went by. The tribal council was considering forcing Teleri into a fight so that her rage would take over and anger would fuel her instead of sadness. They were watching her to make sure that it didn’t get any worse then it was.<br><br>She missed Wolx but knew it was her own fault for his death. If she had just stayed Ronin and not brought him back to the council then he’d still be alive today. Teleri was born to a tribe that didn’t accept males. All male children born to the tribe were given away, to find one that still claimed the name of being a Black Fury is put to death.<br><br>Teleri continued to sit on her rock watching the three legged pup play in the sand like she normally did. She was quiet, at least going out each day like this made sure she didn’t sit in the caern doing nothing. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 12:35:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2609/3882575866_41c09f3ac4.jpg)</div>The sand squished under his toes as Kerin walked along the beach, just at the edge of the surf.&nbsp; The water rushed in rhythmically, rushing past his feet and swirling frothy white foam around his ankles.&nbsp; The water was refreshingly cold, tingling as the warm air rushed over his wet skin.<br><br>The beach was relatively full of people, but most of them remained behind him in the designated swimming areas under the watchful eye of Long Island's corps of Lifeguards.&nbsp; the beach ahead of him was rockier, left more to the beachcombers and those who simply wished to enjoy the beach without the annoyance of throngs of teen and preteen swimmers running back and forth across the sand.&nbsp; It was there that Kerin wished to be, enjoying the crash of the surf and the smell of the salt, with as few other people around as he could manage.<br><br>He really wasn't dressed for the beach, having come here directly after stepping off of the plane.&nbsp; His dark jeans were already soaked with water to halfway up his calves, and the old leather jacket that he'd been given by his older brother was far too heavy to be wearing on a hot day like this.&nbsp; The plain white t-shirt he wore was really the only garment that wouldn't have been considered out of place for his environment, but he simply had no desire to dig into his backpack and look for something more suitable.&nbsp; He just wanted to walk, listen, and enjoy the sound of the earth.<br><br>New York was quite a bit different than his home, yet beaches were markedly similar throughout the world - and despite the fact that he'd left to get away from home, there were parts of it he still missed.&nbsp; He never tired of the beach, or the mountains, or anywhere he could get outside and enjoy the world untouched by people.&nbsp; There wasn't much of the world that hadn't been touched, and touched hard - but he did frequently find little blissful pockets of nature here and there in his travels.&nbsp; Perhaps now that he was thousands of miles from his home, he would be able to worry less about duty and obligation and concentrate more on finding his place in the world.<br><br>He scanned the beach ahead of him as he walked, eyes studying the faces and statures of everyone he passed.&nbsp; it was something he did out of habit, not that he was searching for anything suspicious because he felt someone meant to cause him harm - it was simply an unconscious action born of years of living dangerously.&nbsp; There was little to distrust here, with most everyone concentrating on enjoying themselves upon the wide, rock-strewn beach.<br><br>Most everyone, with the exception of her.<br><br>He shook his head slowly once he recognized the cast of her face, and pursed his lips.&nbsp; It would have been incredulous for him to actually think that he would find a place free of the Garou simply by traveling to the other side of the world, but he at least thought he could go more than one day without running into one.&nbsp; She had a pup with her as well, and a crippled one at that.&nbsp; Odd, but not unheard of.&nbsp; Perhaps neither of them would notice him, and he could simply go on about his business.<br><br>He walked a few more steps along the wet sand, and stopped to pull his sunglasses from his face and clean them upon his shirt as he gazed up the beach towards her.&nbsp; He ground his jaw lightly as he slipped the shades back onto his face, noting how attractive the dark-haired creature was.&nbsp; There was something else about her that he couldn't quite place, but she still was at a decent distance some three hundred feet up the beach and a good distance back from the water.<br><br>With a deep intake of breath, Kerin combed his fingers through his tousled hair and continued walking along the beach, stuffing his hands back into his jacket pockets and keeping his eyes on the sand in front of his feet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 17:19:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/teleri01.jpg)</div>Teleri wasn’t your average werewolf. She seemed to become numb to her surroundings, though she did look at the new comer to the beach. Mainly because Maggie decided she wanted to go and investigate the new person. The pup ran over as fast as her 3 legs could take her to Kerin. Running around him the pup seemed to have too much energy for her own good. It was a good thing; Maggie had to be happy for both Teleri and herself.<br><br>Maggie plopped herself right in front of Kerin not moving at all as if to say, ‘Mine’. Teleri shook her head at the pup standing up and walking over to her scooping her up in her arms. “Great you’re all soaked from the water you rug rat.” Teleri didn’t even care if she invaded Kerin’s personal space. Looking towards the kin she sighs a bit. She took a deep breath in taking his scent. Great an over bred kin; hopefully he didn’t have an ego to match that breeding. <br><br>It took her a few minutes, yes minutes to remove her eyes from the young man. Her feral urges tried to surface, they wanted to claim this one as her own then toss him to the side like a piece of meat. It was a good thing that after what happened to Wolx she easily controlled such urges. “Sorry for the runt bothering you.” There was a slight growl in her tone when she spoke to him though.<br><br>Teleri turned so she could walk back to her rock. He could see the corset style piercing and wing tattoos on her back. She wasn’t dressed for a day at the beach by far. She had on a short plaid skirt with a black torn up shirt with hardly any back to it, obviously no bra on the girl. Boots coming to her knees with more buckles then should be possible. Her long black hair only enhanced the color of her eyes, crystal blue orbs that stood out even more against her pale skin. It was obviously she wasn’t out on the beach to get color to her skin. More or less it was to give the pup she had a free place to run around with out being hassled by local cops about Maggie not being on a leash. After all New York did have a leash law. <br><br>Maggie wasn’t going to have any part of being held by Teleri.She squirmed and wiggled her way out of Teleri’s arms and thudded to the sand on the beach. It only took seconds for the pup to get back on her 3 legs and run back over to Kerin. Teleri looked at the pup with a shake of her head, “Not again Maggie. It’s time to go home.” Maggie had done the same thing with Wolx, it was as if the pup knew both Wolx and Kerin were kin. Then again Maggie was also a lupin born kin herself. It was no wonder she enjoyed the company of other kin. It gave her someone to talk to other then Teleri.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>04-09-2009, 13:35:22</strong>
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				Of course, the thought that either of them would see past him was incredulous, and simply wishful thinking on Kerin's part as he continued to walk up the beach.&nbsp; Another fifty feet and the three-legged pup spotted him, turning to race across the sand until she reached him and then racing circles around his feet, barking excitedly and leaping to nip at his hands.&nbsp; <br><br>He smiled despite himself at the little pup's enthusiasm.&nbsp; Stopping, he lowered himself to one knee in the wet sand and held out a hand, brushing his fingertips through her fur as she jumped and barked wildly.&nbsp; "Hello, little sister," he whispered with a chuckle.<br><br>It took only a few moments before the raven-haired garou reached him, scooping up the pup and scolding her for the run through the waterlogged sand. “Sorry for the runt bothering you," she said with a low growl in her voice.&nbsp; Without waiting for him to respond, she turned and began to head back up the beach away from the water with the three-legged puppy thrashing in her arms.<br><br>Kerin regained his footing as she walked away from him, pursing his lips and arching his eyebrows as she moved away.&nbsp; "It's no problem, she wasn't bothering me," he said to her as she moved away.&nbsp; "My name's Kerin, nice to meet you."<br><br>Kerin continued to stare as she moved away, even after he had restarted his journey down the beach.&nbsp; The intense gaze of her striking blue eyes had sent a chill down his spine, and he found himself having a tough time pulling his eyes from her as she moved away.&nbsp; He finally pulled his eyes back to the beach and continued his journey, squeezing his eyelids shut as he clenched his fists and stuffed them back into his pockets.<br><br>He hadn't gone a hundred more feet down the beach before the pup was again circling his feet and barking madly at him, eventually placing herself dead-center in his path and even moving as he attempted to go around her.&nbsp; She was stubborn, that was quite apparent.&nbsp; With a resigned sigh and a smile, he reached down and picked the little creature up.<br><br>"You're determined, little sister," he told the pup as he turned around and faced the girl's approach.<br><br>Raising his eyes to Teleri's, Kerin regarded her once again as she reached him.&nbsp; "Apparently she thinks we need to talk," he chuckled, holding the little lupin kin out to Teleri, trying not to stare too intently at her deep blue eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 05:55:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/beagle1.jpg)</div>Teleri looked towards the little kin that had claimed Kerin as hers. Maggie was all excited to be held by someone else. She licked and yipped towards Kerin. “She doesn’t get much interaction with outsiders. Maggie is probably excited about that.” Teleri moved taking the pup from Kerin only to get a sad sounding yelp from her. “Oh hush. You’ve had enough excitement for one day missy.” <br><br>Maggie didn’t want to be taken away from her new friend at all. She yet again squirmed free of Teleri. Looking down at the pathetic pup on the beach Teleri picked her head up with a heavy sigh. Her eyes fell on Kerin, she wasn’t really into Asian men but he was rather attractive. She never smiled though; her depression was too far into it to smile now. Maggie looked up at Kerin barking at him. It was almost as if the young pup was asking for help with Teleri. <br><br>Looking back down at the pup Teleri picked her up, “You cause so much trouble for me you know that.” Scolding the pup for being energetic and too friendly with strangers, Maggie looked pathetically at Kerin. Teleri was a hard ass it seemed, overly mean, and still has yet to say anything directly to Kerin, especially her name. <br><br>Moving squirming in her arms, Maggie moved towards Kerin still lapping her tongue to try and lick at him. Teleri moved Maggie back to Kerin’s arms. “When you two are done, I’ll be over there.” She thumbs towards the rock she was sitting on, turns and walks that way with a slight saunter in her hips. Might be just the sand, it was awkward to walk on in boots. Maggie was in hog heaven right now, she licked and lapped at Kerin playfully.
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				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>07-09-2009, 13:24:39</strong>
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				Kerin chuckled at the pup's enthusiasm as the still nameless Garou woman handed her to him and then turned to stalk away back towards the rock she'd been sitting on when he had first approached.&nbsp; His nostrils flared as the wind shifted and he caught the scent of her in his nostrils, and his teeth clenched as the thrashing pup continued to lave his his throat and cheeks with her long tongue.&nbsp; The salt smell of the ocean and the aroma of the pup in his arms were strong, but not enough to keep the discrete scent of her from reaching him through it all.<br><br>She was dangerous, of that there was no doubt - yet there was something intriguing about her, something different, a change in her emotions that he wasn't used to seeing from his werewolf brothers and sisters.&nbsp; Unless he was mistaken, she was one of the Black Furies, which could prove dangerous if he pissed her off, but he'd never let something like that temper his steps before.&nbsp; Kerin said what he wanted to say and did what he wanted to do, despite all of the problems it had caused him in the past.&nbsp; Hell, it was why he was on this beach right at this moment.<br><br>Kneeling down, he released the pup in the sand and picked up a small piece of driftwood from out of a clump of seaweed.&nbsp; "Here, Maggie," he said with a smile, and tossed the stick out towards the surf.&nbsp; The little pup raced off towards the water, splashing after the stick and dragging it right back to him, dropping it at his feet before spinning in preparation to dash off again.<br><br>He continued to play with the pup for five minutes, tossing the stick for the tireless creature as she sprinted up and down the beach, retrieving it each time.&nbsp; Every so often he'd glance back and see her sitting upon the rock, her face cold and her eyes somewhere between frustration and anger, yet he couldn't quite read it.&nbsp; Nonetheless, it couldn't have intrigued him more.<br><br>Turning, he began to walk back towards her while he continued to throw the stick for Maggie, sending her back out towards the surf with each throw.&nbsp; Eventually he reached where Teleri sat, then turned to watch Maggie as the pup stormed through the sand back to his side.&nbsp; Again he tossed the stick and sent the pup racing through the deep sand to retrieve it.<br><br>"She's a cute pup," Kerin commented, not bothering to turn and look at the blackhaired woman sitting next to where he stood.&nbsp; "And I'd guess she's a pretty good judge of character.&nbsp; She gave me a break, how about you?&nbsp; I don't bite.&nbsp; Much."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 03:41:40</strong>
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				Teleri looked at the male who was standing there. His assumption was right about her being of the Amazonian like tribe of Black Furies, then again it was either that or Get of Fenris. She didn’t come off as a man hating dyke. There was a good reason she was on this section of beach alone. If her attitude didn’t keep you away from her, her rage would definitely keep you at bay. <br><br>She was of the warrior caste of werewolves (Ahroun), but she seemed so young to be out fighting the battles of Gaia. She was a towering 5’3” in those boots of hers. Her outwardly appearance was that of a small fragile female. It seemed as if she only a few years ago went through her first change, and couldn’t be much more then a Cliath (Rank 1), it seemed she had gained this rank recently giving up her cub status.<br><br>Not answering him when he spoke to her, ignoring his presence was what she was trying to do, but like her scent effects him, his effects her. Breathing just a slight bit heavier then before Teleri looked at him rather mean, “What do you want?” Cold hearted almost as if she hated men, typical trait from her tribe. That and she really was trying not to get involved with another guy after what happened to Wolx. <br><br>There was still a feral growl in her voice; her primal-urges were coming to their end. “Seriously, what is it you want?” Maggie came over and jumped up on the rock but missed. Having only 3 legs made it a bit harder for her to maneuver around. She decided it was a futile attempt to get on the rock and moved over to Kerin dropping the drift wood at his feet. Sitting in the sand looking up at him, Maggie’s tongue hung out of her mouth, she was a complete ball of energy. “She never gets tired just to warn you. You could be tossing that stick for hours and she’d not get tired of it.” <br><br>Shrugging her shoulders a bit and looking away from Kerin. “Teleri,” she was at least giving him her name. Her nostrils flared a bit as she stood up, she needed to take a walk before her body decided to take over for her. It was rather obvious that she had slightly shifted up to glabro, she didn’t look different or more hairy thanks to her fair glabro merit. But she was a slight bit taller and her skirt a bit shorter from adjusting to the new height. The rush of female pheromones was a bit higher when she stood up and started to walk as the wind caught her. Stupid primal-urges, they weren’t like this when Wolx was around, then again they fought like cats and dogs, never really getting along until the end.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 05:47:20</strong>
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				Her irritation at his presence bristled, and his skin prickled lightly as he wondered if he'd simply gone too far.&nbsp; It wouldn't have stopped him, of course, but it <em>was</em> nice to have a bit of warning before someone attacked you with the intention of tearing your arms and legs off.&nbsp; There was something about her, however - something beneath all of the huffed-up presence and anger, a dark glimmer of sadness in her eyes that seemed to weigh on her despite every effort she made to hide it.<br><br>“Seriously, what is it you want?” she asked, shooting him a dagger-filled stare as the three-legged pup returned with the driftwood, ready for another round.&nbsp; Kerin chuckled as the enthusiastic beagle tried desperately to get up onto the rock next to Teleri, but her three legs prohibited the maneuver and she eventually satisfied herself by circling around and dropping the wood by his side.<br><br>"Actually, I just wanted to walk on the beach, but Maggie seems to have other plans," he said as he picked up the stifk from where the pup had dropped it.<br><br>"Teleri," the girl said, her voice cutting him like a blade as she stood up.&nbsp; The look on her face was dangerous, yet Kerin found himself disturbingly drawn to her despite all the danger alarms that were ringing loudly in his head.&nbsp; <br><br>He bent and picked up the driftwood again as Teleri circled around him, then tossed it back towards the surf.&nbsp; Maggie raced off again, barking enthusiastically as the stick cartwheeled through the air ahead of her.&nbsp; With a smile, he tilted his head up and looked at her as she walked away, then shivered as the changing wind rustled her dark hair and blew her scent back towards him.&nbsp; Her emotions were peaking, and it carried on the breeze.<br><br>"Glad to meet you, Teleri," he murmured, somewhat overwhelmed by the intensity of the pheromones that sent his mind whirling almost instantly.&nbsp; "Ahm, and ... Nice to meet Maggie, too."<br><br>The little dog raced back up the beach, remarkably quick considering her missing leg, and scrambled to a stop next to his feet again.&nbsp; He chuckled and reached down to pick her up, scratching her behind her ears.&nbsp; "Yes, you are very adorable, little sister," he smiled at her as he took a moment to move crosswind, out of the direct assault of her pheromones.&nbsp; It might not be him, of course - she might have been emanating the essence long before he'd walked down the beach, but regardless - the impact was severe, and if he wanted to be able to continue talking without being overcome by his own hormones.<br><br>"I just got into town today, I'm taking some time away from home to clear my head," he said as he moved alongside her, a few feet to her side.&nbsp; "I think you should show me around town sometime, and we could go to dinner, my treat."<br><br>Ruffling Maggie's hair between her ears, he leaned down and gave the pup a kiss and then extended his arm out to Teleri with the squirming pup balanced on his palm.&nbsp; "I'll even spring for my little sister here, and get her something special," he said as he stared into her intense eyes, a half-smile curling his mouth up on one side.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 08:34:24</strong>
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				Teleri looked at the young man who was following her, looking up to him that is. Everyone was taller then she was, then again she was in Glabro right now. She was a little bit more to his height, not much just a few inches shorter. She growled at him for following her. <br><br>When he offered Maggie to her, Teleri picked up the pup nice and easy with one hand setting her down on the ground. Her other hand grabbed Kerin by the wrist twisting it backwards. “You just can’t leave a person alone can you?” She sounded rather mean right now. Maggie watched both of them as Teleri pulled Kerin down into the sand face first. Strong for a female of her size, then again she was true born werewolf. <br><br>Pulling his other arm back behind him slipping it between her legs to hold it still with the other one, hog tie anyone? Moving only slightly so she could undo her wrist cuffs that she had on, Teleri started to pull both of them off and placed them next to her in the sand.<br><br>Grabbing his hands again she adjusted sitting on his rear end so she could place the leather wrist cuffs on Kerin’s wrist. “This should teach you a lesson Kin.” Once the cuffs were on him she locked them in place with the climbing claw she had. Once he was completely tied with them she got off of him and stood there growling slightly. “I think you need to learn your place in our society.” <br><br>Maggie yipped at Teleri and moved over to Kerin licking his face. Teleri only leaned down and grabbed him by his arm yanking him back up to a standing position. “Now what was that you said about treating someone to dinner?” <br><br>Walking Kerin to a place out of the public’s eye so he could answer her questions, she stopped at an out cropping that over looked the beach. It took them a few minutes to get there walking. She was mean to him pushing him so he’d walk in front of her and kept him from falling over.<br><br>Teleri had a mean streak in her, but she didn’t hurt him per se, just roughed him up, a lot less then what she did to Wolx the first time she met him. “Tell me who you are, where you are from, and who your guardian is, now.” <br><br>Even though Kerin looked older then she did, she was still a true born, and unfortunately they run the show. Even a female gained respect in a man’s world by being a true born Garou. Kerin did step into Teleri’s territory with out announcing himself first. Even if they didn’t know they were Kin and Garou.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 00:54:42</strong>
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				Kerin would have laughed, had it not hurt so goddamned bad.&nbsp; As soon as Maggie was lifted from his hand, Teleri twisted his arm around behind him and drove him forward into the sand.&nbsp; Her knee dug deeply into the small of his back, pinning him underneath her securely.<br><br>He struggled a bit as she pulled his arms back and lashed them into leather cuffs, then strapped them together tightly.&nbsp; He weighed a good fifty pounds more than her, and could probably throw her around a bit, but the fact of the matter was she far outmatched him in raw strength, and he really had no desire to have his arms hanging from dislocated sockets as she did what she was going to do, regardless.<br><br>“I think you need to learn your place in our society," she growled as she yanked him back to his feet, then began pushing him roughly down the beach.&nbsp; Maggie ran along beside them, barking enthusiastically as the two moved around an outcropping and onto an even more deserted part of the beach that was concealed by tall beach grasses.<br><br>With her last shove, Kerin was propelled forward, and fell to his knees in the rocky sand.&nbsp; He could feel his jeans tear as the sharp edges cut into his knees and shins, digging long, shallow cuts along his lower legs.<br><br>“Tell me who you are, where you are from, and who your guardian is, now," she demanded, circling around him to look into his face, her vicious glare sending another shiver up his spine.<br><br>Despite the fact that he'd overstepped his bounds and pushed himself into her territory, Kerin couldn't loose the fact that she simply turned him on - even with the rage driving her to begin her transformation.<br><br>"My name is Kerin Oshiro, my clan is from Okinawa, and my guardian is my older brother, Katsuo," he said, staring up and into her eyes, maintaining every last scrap of dignity that he could hold while bound and kneeling before a true Garou.&nbsp; Indeed, he was Kin - and lesser than any true Werewolf, but he was proud of what he was, and he would never apologize for that, no matter what the cost.<br><br>"I do sincerely apologize for invading your territory without proper announcement, my manners have failed me and I do hope you can find it within yourself to forgive me, Teleri," he said, then paused as his lips curved into a smile.&nbsp; "Perhaps we can discuss it more over our dinner tonight."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 02:57:22</strong>
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				Kneeling down looking into his eyes, she actually came down to his height. He could see right up her skirt, for someone so bad ass she had on polka dotted underwear. Not very bad ass under on the underside it seemed. “What tribe are you from? There is only one I can think of that would be this rude to people. The fuckin’ Hakken.” She was probably totally off. Her Garou lore wasn’t enough to know there were other tribes that had made their homes in the Asian lands.<br><br>Maggie on the other hand stayed near Kerin and looked up at Teleri barking at her, at one point she growled. Teleri looks at the little puppy and shook her head, “What’s so special about this one Maggie?” The pup made a series of yips and barks at Teleri as if she was speaking to her. To which Teleri shook her head. “I doubt it little one.” Maggie just grumbled a bit putting her head on Kerin’s lap. <br><br>Looking back at Kerin, “Do you have a place to stay in the city?” She totally ignored the face he still invited her out to dinner. “And you do realize you should announce yourself to the local Caern before they find you’re here with out a local guardian to make sure you don’t get in trouble.” She was being some what nice to him now. Her attitude problem had someone calmed down now that she knew who he was. He was still getting a rather strong whiff of her pheromones, especially in this position.<br><br>She stood up and looked down at him. “I guess I should give you a formal introduction. It would be rude not too.” She shook her head though; she hated the traditions of the Garou sometimes. “Teleri ‘Silver Heart’ Sian, Ahroun Cliath of the tribe Black Fury.” Well there was no doubt now, his suspicion of her being a Black Fury was correct, normally they came off as men hating dykes. He could tell by the scent she gave off that Teleri liked men.<br><br>Silver Heart was the deed name she was given. He could tell that the piercing she had on her chest was in fact silver, but that was odd. All werewolves had an allergy to silver, it was toxic to them. Kin didn’t suffer this affliction though. Teleri wore her tolerance to silver like a badge of honor. It would mean silver had to be used in very high doses to hurt her. This could be both a blessing and a curse. Though upon looking closer at the piercing when she came back down to his level, there seemed to be a scar it was hiding. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 08:08:27</strong>
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				"No, I don't have a place to stay yet," he said as he gazed up at her, his eyes not leaving hers despite the views she was affording him.&nbsp; "And as for my family, I am of the Silver Fang tribe, and House Blood Red Crest."<br><br>He didn't bother to struggle with the bonds, though he did tighten his shoulders and forearms slightly, enought to feel the stretch of the leather upon his wrists. Even given the fact that he was stronger than most men, the only way he'd make it out of her restraints anytime soon would be with her releasing them.<br><br>"I had planned on announcing myself, but considering I just got off the plane at noon, I really hadn't had the opportunity," he murmured.&nbsp; "I know that's barely an excuse, as I should have gone to the Caern first, but I honestly didn't expect a walk on the beach would cause any harm."<br><br>Glancing down at Maggie, he chuckled quietly.&nbsp; "Apparently I was wrong, though I'd be lying if I said I regretted the decision I made to come to the beach.&nbsp; What do you think, little sister?" he asked the three legged pup, smiling at her warmly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 09:22:24</strong>
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				She watched him for a moment before kneeling down to his height again. “Maggie move.” The pup got up and moved away like Teleri wanted her too. Moving to straddle Kerin’s lap, Teleri reached around him so she could undo the restraints on him.<br><br>Fiddling with the climbing claw her eyes looked up and into Kerin’s, her face turned instantly bright red. Reaching back a last time she unclasped the claw setting his hands free. She didn’t move off his lap, but it was odd how all of a sudden her out going nature seemed to go timid when she was that close to him.<br><br>He could feel the muscles in her thighs shift as she saw there, hell even her face had turned red. That was when he felt it. Her shift up again to glabro, it happened right there in his lap. Her weight increased pressing his legs down into the rocks even more. <br><br>With out realizing what she had done, Teleri tipped her head back offering her neck to Kerin. It was a wolf thing; she hadn’t even realized that she submitted to him. Maggie looked at Teleri canting her head to the side confused. Tel had never ever offered her neck to Wolx before. What was so special about Kerin that made Teleri act this way? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 10:21:33</strong>
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				Teleri was kneeling down as he raised his eyes back to her, almost startling him with her close proximity.&nbsp; "Maggie move," she muttered to the little pup, who scurried out of the way as she straddled his thighs to reach behind him.<br><br>Kerin's jaw clenched as she pressed herself to him, reaching around and fiddling with the restraints on his wrists.&nbsp; Her hair brushed his face, tickling his nose and lips along with a shudder of sensation that flooded his body.&nbsp; Goddamn, she smelled good.&nbsp; He squeezed his eyes shut as his nostrils flared, drawing her scent in as his muscles clenched tightly.<br><br>The moment seemed to last an eternity as her hands clutched at the restraints, yet eventually he felt the release as his wrists were freed.&nbsp; She didn't move off of him, however - much to the contrary, the weight upon his thighs increased instead of decreasing, and he felt her press in more firmly against him as her hands slid from behind him.&nbsp; With a shudder, he opened his eyes as his hands laid upon the slopes of her hips.<br><br>His eyes raised to see her chin tilted back, mouth slightly open and her eyelids heavy, nearly closed as her increased weight settled down atop him.&nbsp; She was in mid-change, and the pheromones that flooded from her were assaulting his senses with all the grace of a freight train crashing through a line of cars.&nbsp; Her smooth, pale neck was stretched taut before his nose, offered to him plainly and openly.<br><br>Groaning hungrily, Kerin leaned into her and sethis mouth along her throat, biting and kissing up towards the curve of her jaw.&nbsp; The throaty growl that emanated from him surprised even him, the hunger that empowered him as he slid his arms around her and crushed her to his chest.&nbsp; She tasted as good upon his lips as her scent smelled in his nostrils, and he shuddered with the intensity of the desire that drove him onward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 06:13:39</strong>
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				Teleri let out a small content sigh as she felt Kerin’s lips upon her neck. She only turned her head slightly when he got to her jaw line. Her eyes closed tightly when he heard his growl. She was fighting with herself not to turn on him because of the challenge it issued, Teleri was true born wolf. <br><br>Knowing better then to hurt a kin, even if they didn’t have the gift from Gaia as she did, she knew their importance to the world. Teleri bit her bottom lip almost piercing it with her fangs; she did gain more prominent canines when she shifted. <br><br>She was falling in love with the feelings of his lips on her skin; they weren’t like Wolx’s lips, no not at all. They were soft and big enough to make a man blush at the thought of them on their skin. They covered more ground on her skin then the last guy she was around. She thought about how kissable they were; before she realized what she was doing she moved her head and locked lips with him. There was no denying the attraction between kin and true. <br><br>He could feel her tongue flick over his lips, her piercing added to the sensation. Opening her mouth slightly the passion in the kiss increased. He could feel the fact she had a tongue piercing as well now, then again he knew she was rather pierced from the corset lacings on her back.<br><br>Maggie put her paws over her eyes laying there; it was a good thing she was still a pup and a kin at that. It was then everything hit Teleri like a freight train. She pulled away from Kerin’s grasp looking at him with stone cold blue eyes. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” The sting across his face was clear sign he was slapped. Not hard, she did have control over her strength after all, but enough to let him know she wasn’t happy.<br><br>“Don’t you know both of us could get severely punished for not going through the proper courtship?” It was almost as if she was reminding herself of the laws of the Garou. She pushed away from him then went to stand up. “You need to find a guardian here, understood?” Standing there she was at least nice enough to offer him a hand to stand up. “No more trying that shit with me or I’ll cut your balls off, got it?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 07:01:24</strong>
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				Kerin's head was spinning, and his ears were ringing like crazy as she lifted off of his lap, yet the buzz that coursed through his body plastered a crooked smile across his lips despite the blow that left his cheek burning hot and his jaw aching.&nbsp; She was pissed, but the amusing thing was that she was angry as much with herself as she was with him.&nbsp; She'd obviously had some severe chaos in her relationships before this - which really wasn't surprising, considering she was a Fury - but to be so on and off in just a heartbeat told him that he needed to walk a careful line with this girl, regardless of how badly she made his body tingle and ache with desire.<br><br>“No more trying that shit with me or I’ll cut your balls off, got it?” she hissed as she offered him her hand to help him up.<br><br>"You know," he said as he grasped her warm hand and used it to help pull himself to his feet, "we could have just gone and had dinner."&nbsp; Kerin's eyes glimmered with life as he stood next to her, gazing down into her face.&nbsp; "And since we've already met - maybe tomorrow you could help me find a guardian, after I announce myself to the locals."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 07:12:46</strong>
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				She looked at him then shook his head, “No you should go to the caern right now and announce your self.” Keeping her eyes on him she noticed the cuts on his legs, well the blood soaking his jeans. Kneeling down to his crotch height she moved her hand over his legs, spending her gnosis on her healing gift, she closed the wounds so they wouldn’t bother him any more.<br><br>She stood up and looked at him, her cheeks flushed a bit. “Come on I’ll take you to my caern.” She turned on her heels and started back down towards the beach. Maggie looked up at Kerin and started to hop-walk after Teleri. One thing Kerin did notice was Teleri walked with her head down now. That sadness she had when he first saw her has seemed too returned.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 08:14:06</strong>
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				"Thank you," he said as she focused her gnosis, the gifts of Gaea flowing into the cuts and tears on his legs.&nbsp; His flesh knitted closed quickly, rocks and sand pushed out of the wounds by the power of her ability.&nbsp; As she finished, she looked up at him with a blush tinging her alabaster cheeks.<br><br>“Come on I’ll take you to my caern," she said as she stood, then turned and began to walk away from him without taiting another moment.&nbsp; Maggie followed her without needing any encouragement, and after a moment he too followed the petite Garou.&nbsp; His body still tingled madly at the intensity of their kiss, their embrace, the feel of her warm skin underneath his fingertips.&nbsp; He wanted her badly - ached for her in a way he'd never felt, never experienced before.<br><br>She was right, of course - to betray the laws of the Garou would be dangerous for her, and perhaps fatal for him.&nbsp; Had he any idea that he would run across a female like her on his first day in New York, not five hours away from the airport, maybe he would have headed straight to the closest Caern.&nbsp; He'd never been one to think too far in advance, however.<br><br>Picking up the pace, he caught up with her and paced her as they walked.&nbsp; Something was wrong, above and beyond everything that was already wrong.&nbsp; He didn't know exactly what it was, but despite his skill in sticking his foot into his mouth, he had a feeling that this was one of those times he needed to simply shut the fuck up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 13:21:50</strong>
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				Keeping silent the entire time they walked, Teleri had calmed down in this time. It took them about half an hour to come to a small camp ground in a wooded area just past the beach. He saw various people who turned to watch them as they came into the grounds. Some of the people look as if they lived in this area; others looked as if they came to visit. <br><br>Heading over towards one of the camp sites there was a rather husky looking man there. She didn’t say her caern was full of just Black Furies. The male stood up with a jovial smile at Teleri, “Who’s your friend little one?” Maggie hid behind Kerin due to the rage on this guy. “His name is Kerin Oshiro, Silver Fang kin from Japan.” The guy nods looking over to Kerin with a smile before looking at Teleri again. He waved his hand calling a female over to both of them. “It seems Teleri is at her old tricks again with kin.” <br><br>Teleri’s eyes went wide, “I didn’t do anything with him, I ran into him on the beach while I was with Maggie.” It didn’t take long for the female that was called over to shut Teleri up with a rather nasty slap to the face. Teleri’s head turned to the side and Kerin’s jacket was splattered in blood. The female had actually used her claws on Teleri’s face; this was Teleri's pack Alpha. <br><br>She spoke forcefully to Teleri, “Didn’t you learn your lesson when the last kin you were involved with died?” Teleri looked at the girl, “Wolx was a lost kin, and you would have killed him anyway if I brought him here!” <br><br>“So you decided to hide him and lose your status among us, correct? Or have you forgotten you’re probationary period still.”<br><br>This just made Teleri put her head down, “I haven’t done anything wrong this time.” She looked at the lady, “Kerin hasn’t claimed to be a Black Fury like Wolx did. You even killed his mother for hiding him and not giving him to another tribe.”<br><br>The woman growled at Teleri, “You still mated with him and ran away from your duties as a Gaian warrior didn’t you?” <br><br>“I never had sex with Wolx, you killed him before anything was official between us.” <br><br>“You still became Ronin in order to protect him did you not?”<br><br>Teleri went silent.<br><br>The female looked at Kerin, “It would be best to stay away from this one while you are visiting our lands, she’s a trouble maker and as you heard even more trouble for a kin who gets involved with her.” Teleri shifted up to Glabro again to start healing her face. She looked at Kerin with that same sad look in her eyes, he knew now why she was so sad, and the last person she cared for was killed. “I’m sorry.” Is all she said to him before turning to head out of the camp. The female left Kerin with the elder.<br><br>Maggie stayed by Kerin’s side not following after Teleri like she normally did. The male that was there bent over to pick the little pup up. “Seems the young one here has taken a liking to you. Do not fret over Teleri, she hasn’t learned her place yet. She’s run by her emotions more so then any of us. Though I do fear if her sadness gets any worse we might lose her. I’ve seen many young pups as her fall into the grasp of Hurano and die.” He smiled at Kerin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 21:22:48</strong>
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				Kerin watched the multiple exchanges silently, his alert eyes taking in every nuance and recording every flare of anger, every challenge of position that took place between Teleri and her family.&nbsp; The girl had obviously made some notably poor changes over the last few months, but regardless of how extreme they were, he was involved now whether he wanted to be or not.<br><br>Oddly, he found himself even more drawn to the girl, even as he watched her defend her actions against the elder Fury.&nbsp; Despite Teleri's desire to defend, however, she was eventually cowed by the presence of the ranking woman.&nbsp; Kerin felt a pang of guilt and sympathy for her - would this have been at all this severe, had he stayed his place and not involved himself with the girl?<br><br>Dropping his eyes, he noted that the little three-legged kin puppy still crouched at his side, watching the exchanges and stealing glances at him.&nbsp; She'd attached herself to him quite securely, even after seeing the wrath that Teleri was being subjected to for their unplanned meeting.<br><br>"I hope you know something that I don't, little sister," he whispered to the pup, and Maggie looked up at her with her dark eyes and yipped quietly.<br><br>Moments later, the female turned her angry gaze upon him and warned him to stay away from Teleri, citing that she carried with her only trouble.&nbsp; Teleri apologized to him blankly and turned to walk away, her shoulders drooped in defeat and her alabaster face crisscrossed with torment.&nbsp; Kerin's heart lurched as he watched her retreat, looking almost as if she was shrinking in upon herself as she walked from the gathering of Garou and kin.<br><br>The male elder still remained at his side as the rest of Teleri's tribe departed.&nbsp; Reaching down to pick up Maggie, he reassured Kerin about Teleri's fate, while in almost the same breath referencing her encompassing sorrow.<br><br>Kerin turned to him, the rest of the tribe forgotten.&nbsp; "Is this due to the last relationship she had, the one that she was being scolded for?" he asked the elder as he folded his hands behind his back.&nbsp; "And if so, wouldn't the risk of her sorrow be something that would need to be addressed?"<br><br>Kerin turned his eyes back to where Teleri had sulked off, but the girl was no longer in sight.&nbsp; His skin prickled a bit as he scanned the area ahead, trying to find any sign of her.&nbsp; Turning once again back to the Elder, Kerin cleared his throat.<br><br>"I know you tell me not to worry about her, and the sentiment is echoed in those of her own tribe," he stated, choosing his words carefully.&nbsp; "Yet you haven't specifically <em>forbidden</em> me from involving myself - am I correct?"<br><br>Kerin couldn't help but feel somewhat responsible, and beyond that - he couldn't shake the aching feeling that burned inside him and grew ever more intense with every thought of the girl that filtered through his mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>17-09-2009, 16:09:35</strong>
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				The elder in the caern looked at Kerin with a gentle smile. “It’s true Teleri has a world of bad luck following her. I’m sure you heard that she was the reason a kin like yourself died.” He nods and actually moved taking Maggie from him. “We’ve placed Maggie in her care in hopes that it would calm her down some, but even still it doesn’t help her. Maggie was in her care before she met Wolx. She hid him from us because he was from a tribe that doesn’t accept men. Which is her tribe.”<br><br>He started walking with Kerin, hopefully explaining better what happened to Teleri. “In order to protect the kin from her tribe, Teleri gave up her status amongst us. She hid Wolx and didn’t tell anyone about him. She feared they’d kill him, which she was correct.”&nbsp; <br><br>Leading them both to a picnic table in the area he sat down. “I’m pretty sure you’ve seen cubs in your tribe and what they have to do in order to become Cliath.” He smiles some, “Teleri had just made Cliath when she decided to go ronin. Stripping herself of all her rank and going back to a cub.” He placed Maggie down next to him. <br><br>“She returned bringing Wolx with her in hopes that they’d accept him. She was forced to watch him be killed in front of her eyes. And then was punished for accepting him as her mate with out going through the proper protocol for such things.” Kerin knows now why Teleri pulled away from him when things got a bit hot and heavy on the beach. “She’s been in hurano since then. The only way we can keep her from dying at this point is to play on her anger.” So they keep her pissed off all the time and that’s why her pack alpha is a royal bitch to her. “She’s just recently gained her rank back. I do hope you understand staying away from her is best for her right now.” <br><br>Unfortunately they don’t get that Teleri, needs someone with her other then Maggie to talk too. Someone other then Garou around her constantly, she’d anti-social yes, but they keep her separated from everyone. “She has to potential to be very violent being an Ahroun. We’d hate to see you hurt like Wolx was.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>19-09-2009, 23:54:55</strong>
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				Kerin sat and listened as the elder spoke, absorbing his words and musing on the image of Teleri's face as he drummed his fingertips along his knee silently.&nbsp; She definitely was in a bad place emotionally as well as in status with her fellow tribe members, yet the tickle of sensation in the back of his head simply wouldn't go away.&nbsp; She needed something more than simply feeding her rage to bring her from the depths of her depression.<br><br>"I know what being kin to a Garou means, Elder," he said after the older man finished speaking.&nbsp; "My older brother used me more than once as an outlet for his own anger, and I survived - with only a few broken bones as a result."<br><br>Leaning back, he turned to look at the Elder directly in the eye.&nbsp; "Am I forbidden from seeing her?" he asked, a tingle creeping up his spine as his boldness bordered upon disrespect - yet he had to ask.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 03:15:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i658.photobucket.com/albums/uu304/Krysia-Kitty/Characters/elder01.jpg)</div>The elder looked at Kerin removing his glasses to clean them with a cloth that he retrieved out of his pocket. “Might I ask you why you’re so interested in her anyway?” He replaced the glasses back onto his face with a smile. “Ahh much better,” looking towards Kerin now, “I’m not going to say stay away from her, but if her Alpha catches you, it’ll be she who gets the punishment not you.” <br><br>He adjusted how he sat at the table folding his hands together leaning his elbows on the table. “You know you could always ask her alpha if you could go through the courting process. She is a cliath now and allowed to take a mate.” He smiled at him, “Not sure if her alpha would agree but it’s all I can think of if you truly wish to keep contact with her. Then again Teleri could always decline due to what happen.” He shrugged a big, “So why are you in the states if you don’t mind me asking?” He was curious; it’s normally what Ragabashes do if they weren’t pulling pranks on people. <br><br>Mean while Teleri was already deep in the forest around the camp ground. People at the camp ground could hear the howl of wolves. It looks like Teleri was out destroying her normal tree again. It was a good thing this particular tree was huge around the trunk or else her claws would take it down in a few swipes. <br><br>It was then her alpha came over to the picnic table, “I’m sorry for interrupting your conversation, but I really don’t know what to do with her anymore. Do you think it’s about time we did the ceremony and possibly giving her back to Gaia?” Yes her alpha was all for killing Teleri, in her eyes Teleri was more trouble then she was worth.<br><br>The elder shook his head, “Everyone has a purpose to Gaia, even Teleri. She may or may not control her anger, but you as an Ahroun should know the fight you have with your own temper. She’s still young and has gone through many bad things with in the last year.” He kind of looked at Kerin, “we may find a way for her to come back to herself yet.” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 05:46:45</strong>
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				Kerin pursed his lips as the elder spoke of him requesting permission of the Black Fury Alpha to court her, and stifled down a shiver.&nbsp; If there was ever anything he'd want to do less, he couldn't think of it at the time.<br><br><em>Why the fuck am I considering it, then?</em>&nbsp; he thought idly.<br><br>“So why are you in the states if you don’t mind me asking?” the elder questioned him, looking at him with a curious cant to his eyebrows.<br><br>"To be honest, I'm not exactly sure why I came to New York," he said, glancing up at the older man.&nbsp; "I think part of it was difficulty living in the shadow of my brother - and knowing that no matter how much I desired it, there's no way I could become more than kin, brother to one of the blessed of Gaia."<br><br>With a sigh, Kerin folded his hands together, his fingers lacing and settling underneath his chin.&nbsp; "I understand that I too have my place in the world, and that I still rank highly within my family, but it became a challenge for me to see myself as anything more than a respected servant."<br><br>With a shrug, he tapped his forefingers on his upper lip.&nbsp; "Perhaps that's all I am, and perhaps that's all that Gaia wished me to be - which is fine, and I can serve my role as we all must.&nbsp; I just think I needed a little time off... And away from home."<br><br>Moments later, Teleri's Alpha had arrived at the table to address the elder.&nbsp; “I’m sorry for interrupting your conversation, but I really don’t know what to do with her anymore. Do you think it’s about time we did the ceremony and possibly giving her back to Gaia?” she said, in a tone as conversational as if she were discussing what to have for lunch.<br><br>Standing, Kerin turned to face her, back straight yet his gaze downcast to show her every bit of respect without simultaneously showing weakness.&nbsp; His hands he folded behind his back, knotting his fingers into each other and tightening his grip until his knuckles went white against his spine.<br><br>"Rhya, I respectfully request permission from you and the tribe so that I may court Teleri.&nbsp; I am aware of the previous issues she had, and I am aware that it may mean great risk of harm or even death to me - yet despite this, I still make the request."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 22:27:24</strong>
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				The elder looked at Kerin then turned his attention to Teleri’s pack leader. Belinda, Teleri’s alpha looks at this young Fang kin as if he was stupid. “What did you say?” She smirked slightly then shook her head almost breaking out into laughter. “Teleri isn’t worthy of someone courting her right now. She hasn’t learned her lesson from the last time she had a male around her. Besides, she’s a dyke.” That kiss Teleri gave Kerin on the rocky out cropping said other wise. <br><br>Belinda shook her head as the Elder, Michael looked at Kerin. “See I can override Bell here.” To which Bell as he called her gave him a dirty look. He chuckled at Bell then turned to Kerin again. “I’ll say this much. You can ask Teleri, if she says no you drop the subject and move on. She was really hurt last time and she’s probably scared to lose someone she’s close to again. And no she’s not a dyke.” He gave Bell another evil look back to her.<br><br>Shaking her head Bell looked disgusted, “Why have him ask me if you’re just going to tell him something other?” <br><br>“Because from now on YOU are to be Kerin’s guardian while he’s here. You are to not only look after him, but her as well. If you see anything going wrong you are to send him home. I might be an elder but I’m not a heartless no body.” He stood up looking at both of them. “Bell you are in charge of finding him a place to stay, to show him around, and to make sure he is safe. If I have to send a report back to his family he’s hurt or even killed it might be bad for our reputation here. You will be rewarded for your efforts; do not worry on that one.” He bowed his head respectfully to Kerin, “I’m sure Maggie can show you where Teleri is.” Smiling and whistling he started to walk off.<br><br>Bell turned to Kerin with a scoff, “Do you know the rules in which you have to go through for courtship? You are from a different land, you might not know our rules here.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>27-09-2009, 05:01:59</strong>
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				Kerin knew very well the rules of courtship, and they were very much old-world requirements that hearkened back to the days of antiquity.&nbsp; A proper Garou courtship meant weeks, months, sometimes even years - of living around your prospective mate, getting to know them, learning their likes and dislikes, and finding if you were truly compatible with them on a romantic and practical level.&nbsp; It meant a lot of work for very little immediate reward - but then again, what of the reward in the long run?&nbsp; The thought still crawled at him as he stared back at Belinda.<br><br>"Yes, Rhya," he replied, bowing his head.&nbsp; "I understand the rules, and accept their requirements upon me."<br><br>Maggie twisted in his grasp, looking up and flashing a tongue out along his chin, then barked impatiently.&nbsp; "Patience, little sister," he murmured to the puppy briefly before turning his attention back to Belinda.&nbsp; <br><br>"What would you have of me, Rhya?" he asked her.&nbsp; "I am your servant, and humbly at your call."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>30-09-2009, 04:48:56</strong>
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				Bellinda pursed her lips at Kerin then looked at the elder that was walking away. “He’s such a dick I swear.” <br><br>The elder heard her, “That’s Richard to you Bell.”<br><br>She looks at Kerin again, “Go and find out what Teleri says. Remember if she says no you have to drop the whole entire situation and leave her be. Got it?” <br><br>Maggie looked up at Kerin again yipping this time, she wanted to go. Bellinda turned around and started walking towards where she stayed. She was definitely a brick house. Around 6’, killer body, but a shitty attitude, if someone would slip her a dick she might actually be a nice person. <br><br>Kerin heard several sounds of females squeaking in shock in the distance. If he turned and looked the elder was actually flipping skirts up on them. Not only was he in charge but he seemed to be a perverted skirt chaser. That’s what happens when you’re looked at as a geek and born under the new moon. Trickster was written all over him.<br><br>Kerin was left alone at the camp area with Maggie who just canted her head at him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>03-10-2009, 23:55:31</strong>
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				Kerin watched The Elder and Teleri's Alpha as they walked away from him, leaving him alone with the three-legged pup looking up at him from the ground.&nbsp; Did he really have any idea what he was getting himself into?&nbsp; He knew that if he were smart, he'd return home and speak with his tribe about what he should do.&nbsp; The problem was, he knew exactly what they'd tell him - he needed to stay at home, find someone within the tribe with which to keep the tribe strong and pure.<br><br>"Fuck that."<br><br>Looking down at the pup, Kerin chuckled and smiled.&nbsp; "You ready to see me throw myself into the fire completely, little sister?&nbsp; Find Teleri for me."<br><br>The pup bounced and barked, then tore off in the direction of a thicker stand of trees some distance away from where the tribe gathered.&nbsp; It took them no time at all to reach the heavier forest, moving deep into the shadows.&nbsp; The signs of Garou were easy to spot here, with claw-markings on tree trunks and heavy footprints in the loamy earth.&nbsp; Maggie continued forward, turning around to bark back at him every fifty feet or so.<br><br>It wasn't long before he spotted her, fully shifted into Crinos.&nbsp; There was little of Teleri that was recognizable, other than the color of her hair and the fact that she was a bit smaller than most of the Garou he knew when in their wolfman forms.&nbsp; She also remained quite curvaceous, which he found oddly arousing despite the unquestionable danger of such a thought.&nbsp; He continued forward, following Maggie as the little pup bounded into the clearing to circle around Teleri's powerful legs.<br><br>Kerin's spine tingled and the hair was standing up on the back of his neck as he entered the clearing behind the puppy.&nbsp; He could feel the anger coming off of Teleri in waves, and it sent a shiver down his spine.<br><br><em>You're one stupid motherfucker, Kerin.&nbsp; What are you getting yourself into?</em><br><br>Lifting his chin, he stared up into her eyes above him and stuffed his hands into his back pockets.&nbsp; Curving his lips into a winning smile, he tilted his head a bit and let his gaze travel down her body.&nbsp; <br><br>"I told Belinda of my desire to court you, Teleri," he said as he lifted his gaze back to her lupine face.&nbsp; "She said I needed to come and find you, and find out what you think.&nbsp; If you say no, then I leave."<br><br>He paused for a moment, staring deep into her eyes, his lips pressed together in a tight line.&nbsp; His heartbeat pounded heavily as his nostrils flared, her heady scent causing his head to spin.<br><br>"Say yes, Teleri.&nbsp; You know you want to."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>05-10-2009, 10:04:40</strong>
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				Maggie watched the two of them with there chatter. Moving to hide near something in case it got to violent, self preservation was high on the pups list of things to do. Watching from a distance she didn’t want to be there to take any of the heat Kerin was about to receive. <br><br>Teleri turned on her heels and looked right at Kerin when he came into view and spouted his bullshit from his lips. Walking right up to him in her 8 foot furred form, Teleri came inches from his face. Opening her maw up letting out a loud rage filled roar in his face. She was letting him know she was not pleased with his actions. <br><br>Rage filled her entire body still from being at the camp grounds and being in trouble with her Alpha. The sting of Belinda’s claws on her face was still there. It upset her to know doing nothing she was still frowned upon even entering the caern with a new kin. Even if she was or was not interested in him, her hands trembled as she balled up her fist. <br><br>Shifting down to homid she looked at Kerin, “What the fuck do you want?? Don’t you get it? You got me in trouble when I did nothing wrong!” Her eyes were what were out of place, not anger, but sadness again. Turning away from him she sighs a bit, “Go away.” Teleri was truly losing her will to live with everything that bothered her. He knew if he returned and told them he was shunned, he’d have to leave Teleri to her own fate. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>09-10-2009, 07:23:24</strong>
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				Kerin closed his eyes as the beast roared into his face, his hair fluttering in the wind of her enraged breath.&nbsp; He rocked backward under the onslaught of her hot, humid breath, trying hard to not back down from her fury.<br><br>Slowly he opened his eyes, watching her shift from Crinos back down to the pale-skinned girl he had first seen on the beach earlier.&nbsp; Her face remained all fury as she continued to yell at him, yet her eyes didn't echo the same anger that her words were steeped in. Silently he waited, watching her as she blamed him for bringing her the wrath of the tribe once again.&nbsp; Her face was still reddened from where Belinda had smacked her, and he knew that undoubtedly it was still hurting - more than simply physically, as well.<br><br>"Go away," she sighed, turning from him and lowering her eyes.<br><br>As stubbornly as ever, Kerin stepped closer.&nbsp; His arm reached around her slowly, hand raising to move past her throat, fingers touching gently upon her cheek and sliding lightly over her soft skin until they rested atop the welted spot where Teleri's Alpha had stricken her.&nbsp; <br><br>"No." he whispered softly, brushing his fingers lightly over the side of her face, caressing gently as his chest brushed against her back.&nbsp; "I can't go away, not now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 17:08:13</strong>
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				Kerin got a chance to see just how pierced Teleri was; after all she stood there naked now. Not having your dedicated clothing on and going crinos does that to a wolf. She was a lot shorter not in her boots. Her eyes closed when he touched her, it sent shivers down her spine. He could feel her body shaking from the rage. The anger that coursed through her wasn’t she wanted but right now it was her life line. Everyone in the caern knew it was why Bellinda was so mean to her.<br><br>“Go away.” Teleri said in a gentle voice, “You can’t help me, no one can.” She had accepted her fate already. <br><br>Maggie watched from a safe distance away, she was worried about her guardian after all. After a few moments though, Maggie wandered closer to them barking at Teleri. Turning her attention to the pup she sighed, “No Maggie you have it wrong, Wolx died because of me. I couldn’t bear it to happen again.” <br><br>Again the pup barked back at Teleri, it seems Maggie could speak, it was just that Kerin’s non-wolfen ears couldn’t understand her. Maggie had been there through the whole entire events with Wolx, she was older then she looked it seems.<br><br>Teleri pushed away from Kerin finally, “If you have this desire for him to be around then you keep him Maggie.” She started to walk, naked into the deeper parts of the woods. <br><br>Maggie was only a kin and it frustrated her at this moment she couldn’t speak with Kerin about anything. She stood there and barked then growled at Teleri following after her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 08:58:58</strong>
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				Kerin watched silently as she moved across the clearing toward the trees on the other side, his eyes following the curves of her body from head to toe.&nbsp; His fingers tingled madly from where he'd brushed his touch over her temple, and her scent burned like fire within his nostrils.<br><br>Maggie, the crippled pup that had quickly found a place in his heart, barked after her furiously as she strode away, yet it seemed to have no effect on the Black Fury.&nbsp; She seemed dead-set upon wallowing in her misery, mired in her black mood and unwilling to even entertain the idea that she might be able to recover.&nbsp; Kerin knew that it was the grip of Hurano that was propelling her downward, but he was still not about to let her simply curl up and die.<br><br>Kerin's hands balled into fists, and he marveled for a moment at the sheer stupidity of what he was about to do.&nbsp; Despite it all, and his full knowledge of how it could mean his own death, he didn't hesitate for a moment.&nbsp; It was almost as if he was outside himself, watching as he cleared his throat and spoke, his voice carrying easily to her and beyond.<br><br>"In the time I've known you, Teleri ‘Silver Heart’ Sian, Ahroun Cliath of the tribe Black Fury, I've thought you were many things...&nbsp; I never thought you to be a coward."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>18-10-2009, 22:08:16</strong>
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				Maggie moved away from Teleri now hiding under a tree root that was sticking up, even putting her head under his paws. <br><br>Looking over her shoulder at Kerin, “You have a death wish don’t you kin?” She didn’t even call him by his name. Before he could blink Kerin was on the ground being held by the throat. Her crinos paw held him to the ground. <br><br>Teleri shifted her vocal chords so his human ears could understand her when she spoke. “The only one being a coward between us right now is Maggie. You have no clue what I’ve already been through in my life because of a fucking kin.” He yet again could feel her rage at him through her snarls and breath. <br><br>Her features softened again, as she stood there looking at him, “Don’t you get it, I don’t want to see you hurt like he was. Neither you nor he deserve it, you don’t need to be around someone who’s cursed.” Letting him go she stepped back looking at him. “Go home Kerin.” She was trying to protect him it seems.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>24-10-2009, 19:24:25</strong>
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				Kerin's head rang from bouncing off of the ground as she hammered her bulk into him, pinning him down with one heavy paw on his throat.&nbsp; He stared up at her, blinking through the pain as she growled down at him with anger and frustration burning fiercely in her eyes.&nbsp; The pain of losing one before him still cut her deep, and he knew why she so desperately was trying to drive him away.<br><br>Too bad her pleas were falling on deaf ears.<br><br>"I'm not a child, Teleri," he growled back at her, not once averting his eyes from hers.&nbsp; "Stop trying to protect me."<br><br>As she pulled away he reached up and grasped her at the waist, holding her as tightly as he could manage despite her overwhelming strength.&nbsp; She could pull away easily, of that there was no doubt - but she would have to make the attempt consciously.<br><br>"Maybe, just maybe..." He said as he stared up at her from the ground, "you could stop for just a little bit and let someone else concern themselves with you, rather than the other way around?&nbsp; You're not cursed, Tel."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>28-10-2009, 20:20:36</strong>
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				Teleri sat there straddling Kerin, naked from head to toe. Sighing heavily, “You don’t get it you moron. Kin can’t take care of true; it’s the other way around.” She moved and slapped him, “I already got one killed, and I don’t need to see another one go the same way.” Growling at him as she stood up, “Go home!” <br><br>Turning to walk away deeper into the woods, Teleri now had a small problem, how to get home butt ass naked with out anyone seeing her. It was a good thing she lived on the beach and not in the city. Heading towards her place she looked over her shoulder every once in a while to see if she was being followed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 23:06:41</strong>
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				Kerin sat on the ground, watching as she stalked away into the woods, her shapely ass swaying back and forth until she disappeared into the brush.&nbsp; He wasn't about to stop now - he'd come this far, and she would have to be a lot more convincing than that if she really wanted to convince him to quit trying for her.<br><br>Turning his head, he regarded the tiny three-legged beagle with a sidelong look.&nbsp; "What do you think, Maggie?" he said with a smile as he stood and brushed the dirt and leaves from himself.&nbsp; "Should we go find out where she's going?&nbsp; Could be fun."<br><br>The little dog barked sharply once, standing up from where she sat and wagging her tail furiously.&nbsp; Kerin chuckled in response, and started out in the direction that Teleri had stalked off.&nbsp; If anything, it'd be an enjoyable choice of scenery watching her walk to wherever the hell she was planning on going.<br><br>"Alright, little sister," he chuckled.&nbsp; "Let's go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 22:20:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.thegothiccatwalk.co.uk/images/black-velvet-nightwish-dress-1.gif)</div>Teleri headed down the trail until it dumped out on the beach, near her home in fact. Once she reached the front porch of her home she opened the door with the spar key she had hidden. Walking in her door she smiled looking around. She loved her home, especially the large window that looked out over the ocean. <br><br>She headed into her living room to look over the water; it calmed her to watch the waves. It also didn’t help her depression at all. Being near the water reminded her of Wolx and the fun they had rough housing in the waves.<br><br>Turning and heading towards the stairs in the house she stalked up them so she could get clothing on. It would make it more awkward for her and Kerin to bitch at each other if she was still in the buff. Teleri opened the door to her room and slipped going to grab some clothes.<br><br>Stepping into a pair of boy shorts Teleri then grabbed one of her dresses. Something simple and black, her favorite color, once she was dressed downstairs was where she headed again. She was pretty sure she had a visitor by this time, but it was to her window again she went. Placing her hand on the glass she just watched the water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 01:52:51</strong>
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				Maggie ran alongside him as he followed her toward the two-story beachhouse that was obviously her home.&nbsp; She walked through the front door just as Kerin and the puppy emerged from the woods, and he got one last glimpse of pale round asscheek and thigh before she disappeared behind the doorframe.<br><br>"So that's her house, eh, little sister?" he said to Maggie as the two moved across the beach, then up the steps to the front door.&nbsp; "I suppose if it's her house, then it's your house too, huh?"<br><br>Reaching out, he twisted the handle on the front door and pushed it open.&nbsp; Immediately Maggie dashed inside, then skidded to a halt in the center of the living room.&nbsp; It was well lit with light from the large window in the front, one that overlooked the ocean, and had a warm feel to it despite every bit of cold aloofness that Teleri seemed to emit at every turn.<br><br>Teleri was standing centered in the large window, looking out over the ocean at the waves as they crashed repeatedly upon the sandy beach.&nbsp; She was dressed now, in a long curve-hugging black sleeveless dress, and her attentions were focused completely upon anything but him.&nbsp; Without pretense, Kerin strode across the living room and up behind her, grasped her elbow firmly and turned her around to face him.<br><br>"Tell me to leave," he said bluntly, his voice as cool as his dark eyes as he gazed down into her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 23:20:52</strong>
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				Teleri was turned around and leaned on the glass window behind her, not much just enough. She looked away from Kerin. "Why can't you get it through your thick head that I'm trouble!" Her face turned to him and pushed him away from her. For a moment there he actually almost got her to submit to him. They were alone and in her home.<br><br>They both heard the door to outside close and Teleri looked in the direction of the door. Maggie had head butted the door closed to get into her closet that was there. Her bed was behind the door and she was a tired little puppy.<br><br>Teleri turned back to Kerin and narrowed her eyes at him, "Why are you being so persistent with this? Why can't you just go bother someone else?" She growled at him, "Go away Kerin... I mean it." She's done everything she could short of actually harming him, which she couldn't cause he was kin and she'd get her ass kicked by Bellinda if she did. <br><br>Moving past him she gave him an evil eye again. He already knows from their encounter on the beach that she wanted him but wouldn't let herself give into her primal urges.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 00:23:57</strong>
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				On impulse he reached out and grasped her elbow again, pulling her back to face him as she moved past him.&nbsp; Their bodies bumped together, and he stared down into her eyes still, with the dark heat of his desire burning in his gaze.&nbsp; &nbsp;In her human form, he outweighed her by a good deal - and he was no slouch when it came to physical fitness, despite only being a kin.<br><br>"No," he whispered back throatily, the heat of his words brushing over her lips and cheeks.&nbsp; "I'm not leaving, so you'd better fucking find a way to deal with the fact that I'm here."<br><br>The scent of her filled his nostrils, making his head spin, and the feel of her against him simply amplified the desire that coursed through his body.&nbsp; He knew all of the warnings, all of the rules and regulations, all of the pomp and fucking circumstance that was supposed to surround the courting ritual bullshit that was such a centerpiece of Garou society.&nbsp; It didn't make one difference to the fact that he was completely immersed in her, and there wasn't anything that anyone could say or do that would change his mind.<br><br>Raising his free hand, he brushed his fingertips along her neck until they slipped into the hair at the nape of her neck.&nbsp; He tightened his grip just enough to pull her closer.&nbsp; "Now stop being a little bitch, and kiss me," he murmured, his eyes still intense as he gazed into her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 01:37:10</strong>
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				Teleri closed her eyes when he touched her neck then her hair. A small whimper came from her lips when he pulled her close. She kept her eyes closed and didn't fight him anymore. Wanting him probably just as much as he wanted her. <br><br>He heard a low growl come out of her, but it was different then her normal mean 'get off me' growl. No this one was just like when they were on the beach together alone. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She looked into his eyes giving him one last chance. "I'm warning you... You should leave me alone before you regret it." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 01:44:28</strong>
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				The heat pouring off her body told him that he was walking a dangerous line, but his own heart pounded with his own desire for her.&nbsp; He couldn't turn back now if he wanted to - what happened would happen, and he would have to deal with the consequences later.<br><br>Grasping her neck tightly in his hand, he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately, hungrily, lips pressing against her own as his tongue wormed its way into her mouth.&nbsp; The hand at her waist tightened as well, pressing her body against his own as his nostrils flared with the scent of her filling him.<br><br>"No regrets, Teleri," he whispered throatily as he gasped a deep breath, his lips brushing her own.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>20-11-2009, 02:07:21</strong>
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				Kissing him back passionately, Kerin could hear her breathing become heavier. The way she kissed him became more uncontrolled, more of just raw passion. Her growling was becoming more feral the more attention he gave her. <br><br>Her arms moved around him holding him as close to her as she could. Her nails digging at his body through his clothing. One hand moved up to push his jacket off his shoulders then down his arms until it fell at the back of his feet. Next was his shirt, button up or not it was cut down the front from her claws. She never touched his skin at all. <br><br>Pushing it off his shoulders as well Teleri broke the kiss and looked at his bare chest. Her eyes were more wolf like then before, they gazed up his body with even more of a feral growl. Teleri's hand moved to his pants and started undoing his belt, she pulled it off and placed it over her shoulder. She had a few ideas for it later on. <br><br>The hand on his pants cupped his groin as she leans up and physically bit down on his neck, she was on her tip toes to do so. At the same time she was slowly pushing him towards the couch. She needed to get him on equal grounds, after all she was a 4 foot leaping gnome in her homid form compared to Kerin. <br><br>Letting go of his neck that was visibly marked now, she pushed him hard onto his ass end on the couch. Moving with him she growled crawling over him looking into his eyes. She kissed him hard on his lips straddling his lap, her hand moving to undo his pants so she could get better access to his cock. She nibbled on his lips in the kiss and he pretty much now knows what she meant when she was trying to warn him. She was still a werewolf and was subject to these mood swings.<br><br>Out the window the sun was setting letting the room they were in to be filled by the warm glows of the colors outside. It was also mood lighting for the house it seemed. Teleri broke the kiss with him and looks at him her hair cascading down one side of her face. There was so much want and desire in her eyes right now. "You promise you won't ever leave..." She was still worried through out everything of being left behind like Wolx did to her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 03:02:09</strong>
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				Air rushed from Kerin's lungs as she pushed him back on the couch, her hands splayed over his chest.&nbsp; The look in her eyes was almost feral as she dragged her fingers down to the top button of his jeans, and he sucked in his abdomen reflexively as her nails coursed over his flesh.<br><br>Grasping her thighs above her knees, he pushed his hands forward up and underneath the hem of her sleek black dress.&nbsp; His fingertips tingled with the sensation of her under his touch, and as she leaned forward to kiss him hungrily, the scent of her need flooded his flared nostrils.<br><br>Kerin gasped for air as she leaned back, her fingers grazing the crown of his swollen cock through the thin material of his boxers.&nbsp; "You promise you won't ever leave," she said, her eyes crazed with desire and the growl in her voice echoing that need.<br><br>"I'm not going anywhere, Teleri," he whispered throatily, pressing his hands further up her thighs, gliding his fingers over her smooth skin until his fingertips reached the edges of her boyshorts.&nbsp; "We should think about the rules, though," he added with an impish smile curling his lips as his thumbs brushed forward and grazed over her panty-covered clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 19:57:12</strong>
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				Her eyes closed feeling his finger over her clit. Teleri’s head tipping back with a throated growl, her head moving back down to his pressing her lips to his firmly. She forced her tongue into his mouth to dance with his, breathing becoming even more feral with dominant growls from her. <br><br>Moments later she broke the kiss looking into his eyes, claws down his chest followed by sweet gentle kisses. Teleri adjusted her stance on him, her hand surgically removing his boxers with her claws not harming his flesh at all. <br><br>Looming over his cock she let a trail of saliva slide from her mouth over his cock. Her hand moves to massage the saliva into his flesh to make it easier to use her hand over him. Lips wrapping completely around him were engulfing him in her mouth. He could feel the tongue ring she had over his shaft, on top of that the viper fangs she possessed. Elongated canines also brushed over him giving that edge of fear, she could bite him if he pissed her off.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>11-01-2010, 02:25:27</strong>
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				Kerin groaned with desire as he watched her, sharp nails carving away his boxers, lips and tongue sliding down his chest and then along his pulsing shaft as her fingers wrapped around it.&nbsp; The sensation of her lips and tongue grazing down his cock as her fingertips wrapped around his base was arousing enough, but the simple erotic bliss of watching her eyes as she took his cock into his mouth nearly pushed him right to the edge.<br><br>Kerin gritted his teeth as his eyes rolled back, and his head fell back to the cushions.&nbsp; He had to focus all of his willpower on simply keeping himself from exploding in her mouth as her pierced tongue and grazing fangs slid down the length of his cock.&nbsp; A torrent of ecstasy coursed through his body, tensing every muscle as he bathed in the pleasure from her sweet, hot lips.&nbsp; Yes, she might be the dominant one of them - but it was his cock she was sucking upon, and she wanted him as much as he wanted her.<br><br>"Nngg, fuck," He groaned, raising his arms to brush fingertips through her thick, dark hair.&nbsp; The image of her was bliss in itself, and he fought back another tremor as his thumbs swept her bangs back from her face to watch her upon his shaft.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>09-07-2011, 20:39:43</strong>
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				Teleri moaned a bit feeling the flesh on her own lips. It was just as electrifying for her as it was for him. She wasn’t as experienced as others but she was good at this that was obvious. Her attitude issue kept most males away from her; it helped with the healing process of getting over her last. <br><br>Eyes closing slightly with a murr as her head moved up and down over his long shaft. Hand sliding over the base of his cock just to make sure every inch of him was please. She seemed to be a rather dominant person to others but the way she was on her knees in front of Kerin just showed there might be something to her that others didn’t know about.<br><br>Lifting her head from him she watched his expression running her tongue up and down his hard length, “mmmm I fucking love how big you are.” There was a small submissive whimper that came out of Teleri before Kerin found himself buried back inside her throat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>17-07-2011, 21:55:31</strong>
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				The physical pleasure of Teleri's lips on his cock was immense, but remarkably enough, the biggest turn-on was simply the fact that this powerful creature, one who could tear him to shreds without giving it a second thought, was between his thighs with his thick shaft plunging deep into her mouth.&nbsp; He could see the excitement, pleasure, desire burning in her intense gaze, as she looked up at him from where she worked hungrily.<br><br>Kerin smiled in response to her statement, and he reached down to brush his fingertips into the thick mass of her dark, satiny black hair.&nbsp; His entire body was charged with the power of his lust and desire, and the touch of his fingers seemed only to feed it more as he grazed them back around the curves of her ears and down to the muscular column of her neck.&nbsp; <br><br>His fingertips tightened at the back of her neck, pressure on her spine urging her up in the direction of his body.&nbsp; He wanted her on top of him, wanted to feel the weight and the heat of her pressing down against his body, but ultimately he wanted to feel the tight, hot clench of her pussy wrapped tightly and securely around the length of his cock.<br><br>"Come here," he whispered in answer, his eyes burning with lustful desire as he returned her gaze.&nbsp; "Rules were made to be broken, weren't they?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Krysia</strong> on <strong>04-08-2011, 14:31:16</strong>
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				Hiking her dress up slightly giving him one last long lick over his length, Teleri started to crawl up his body. Her toned legs moved over him straddling his lap before settling down on him. <br><br>Leaning down to him she placed her lips to his moaning against his flesh. The last time she had anyone to touch was Wolx and it got her in trouble. She didn’t care at the moment; she was more concerned with getting off and taming the beast that was screaming in her soul.<br><br>She growled slightly kissing his lips as her hips pinned his cock back so he could feel the silk boy shorts she had on under her dress. Moving her hips forward and back slightly enjoying the sensation of feeling a fat cock between her thighs again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Cries and Whispers (Krysia &amp; Dreamweaver)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dreamweaver</strong> on <strong>07-08-2011, 19:39:05</strong>
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				As she crept up his torso, Kerin's hands slid from her neck and grazed slowly down the slope of her muscular back, and then rounded the curve of her asscheeks until his fingertips found the hem of her dress.&nbsp; "Nnnngg," he groaned in pleasure as he grazed his fingernails across the silk panties underneath, half for the sensation under his touch and half for the weight of her mound pressing firm against his swollen cock.&nbsp; His forefingers reached the stitched leg-holes along the underside of her asscheeks, then followed the lines forward and up along her thighs as his other fingernails grazed lightly across her naked skin.<br><br>His nostrils flared as their kisses deepened, and he parted his lips to thrust his tongue forward, searching for her own.&nbsp; Her breath was fiery hot, like that of her body as she weighed down against him, panties pinning his cock to his abdomen while her breasts thrust hard against his muscular chest.&nbsp; He could smell her musk, the arousal that was so uniquely her, and it fueled his desire ever higher.<br><br>As his hands circled around her hips, he moved his thumbs up to push her dress higher until they reached her hipbones, just above the waistband of her silky boyshorts.&nbsp; From under heavy eyelids he watched her face, kissing, biting, licking as his thumbs pushed under her waistband and dragged the panties down over the curve of her ass, until it was stopped by the press of their locked bodies.<br><br>"Lift up," he growled into the kiss, his breathy words tickling her tongue as his hungry eyes gazed deeply into her face.
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