The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&Strifesblaze7)
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				Title: <strong>The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 19:53:11</strong>
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				Daylight bled through her eyelids with all the hateful dispassion of hells fire, painful, spearing and sharp. Her body shuddered against the cool dew ridden ground, the blades of grass itching at her flesh as the breeze softly shuffled through them.&nbsp; Mouth dry, her tongue felt too thick within her mouth as she tried to work it and build the necessary saliva to coat her parched throat. The night had been a long one, it had started out so promising but now with the suns rays striking the earth in a golden cadence, it was surely going to be her last. <br><br>Livana opened her eyes, groggy&nbsp; and unfocused. Every muscle in her body complained from having slept on the cold ground but none screamed so loudly as those in her leg.&nbsp; Dark chocolate eyes followed the line of her hip, tracing along her tanned thigh towards her knee and her calf; it was there.&nbsp; Large metal teeth jammed into flesh, disrupting the perfect skin and making it jagged with tears. If she had been merely human, such a wound and trap would have killed her. It was a simple trap, no more advanced that traps used for catching bears but this trap was much larger and so much stronger.&nbsp; The jaws were attached to a chain thicker than a mans leg, its stake was more like a metal pole driven so deeply into the earth that it was doubtful it would ever come back out. <br><br>She had been careless.&nbsp; <br><br>A war had been going on since before she, or anyone, could remember.&nbsp; It's origin lost to the winds and its reasoning deceased with the ancestors, now all that remained were the warring children of the present day; The Knights of Candor and Werewolves.&nbsp; The Knights actually had taken up arms against all things considered magical, or otherwise mistrusted by the human population which had exploded in numbers but they had taken an especial disliking towards Werewolves.&nbsp; The Knights sought to wipe them off the face of the earth.&nbsp; <br><br>The Werewolves had been a peace keeping type, guardians of the forest, of balance and nature but that was many many moons ago.&nbsp; Now they thirsted for the blood of humans for the pain they caused, seeking to repay spilled blood with spilled blood.&nbsp; <br><br>This was the world that Livvy had been born into and she had been taught from a young age to be a mighty warrior for the pack. Her life was a battlefield, sprinkled with stolen moments of peace. This was all she knew. Last night had been no different. While hunting for food, she had picked up the scent of humans.&nbsp; Instead of doing the smart thing and heading back to gather an attack party, she raced to find the intruders. She hadn't seen the trap she was being led into as her excitement for carnage and blood clouded her vision.&nbsp; The beast within was howling to see its enemies destroyed at her clawed hands, to feel the crunch of their bones between their teeth and feel their lifes liquid spill hotly against her fur. She hadn't seen the trap until it was much too late. <br><br>Livvy shifted her leg, the pain causing her breath to catch within her lungs as she felt the traps weight slide and tear at the helpless limb.&nbsp; The teeth had sunken into the bone, had it only been flesh then she might have escaped with her transformation.&nbsp; The pack had not heard her calls and no Knight had come to lop off her head...yet.&nbsp; But now&nbsp; the sun was rising, illuminating the soil that was scratched and marred as if some terrible beast had had a tantrum all around her. The ground was saturated with her blood, her frantic motions to free herself that night had only served to spill more of it.&nbsp; <br><br>The sound of footsteps approached and with it the sound of her death. Livvy almost welcomed it with how much pain was coursing through her body, if only she could have escaped..the wound would have healed by now.&nbsp; It didn't matter now, a Knight approached.&nbsp; Unwilling to be found curled and helpless on the ground, the raven haired maiden forced herself into a sit, careful not to jar the metal jaws clenching her mangled leg.&nbsp; Russet skin smudged with dirt and painted with barbaric tribal markings,&nbsp; she no doubt made a striking picture as dark eyes glared between the trees towards the approaching Knight. <br><br>Something didn't make sense though.&nbsp; Why was there only one? Usually the knights came in small groups to butcher her people but this one was alone.&nbsp; Not only that but he was whistling, carelessly and carefree as if he didn't expect to find anything here.&nbsp; Was it possible that this was a new tactic they were trying out?&nbsp; Was this horrendous metal mouth the work of this single Knight? Livvy dug her fingers into the blood muddied earth with rage, vowing to make this person pay.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>31-03-2014, 20:54:49</strong>
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				Anders walked easily along, looking around slowly, whistling a soft tune. He was relaxed and happy, feeling as if the day was going to be good. He stopped as he began to feel something was slightly off, he had no idea what it could be but he knew that he needed to search it anyway, no matter how his senses screamed for him not to look, not to find out what could be hiding nearby. It was light so he knew what was supposed to be his greatest fear couldn't strike just yet. "Just what is going on here?" Hr asked himself softly as he stopped for a moment, silently chastising himself for his momentary lapse in good sense.<br><br>He smiled as he thought back to his childhood, training to be a Knight of Candor had been terribly hard on him and more than once he had been put to the whip for his deep stubborn streak. His streak was showing again as he thought, finding that he was again wondering exactly why he should be afraid of the wolves, he knew that they were powerful, and fearsome. Though he wasn't sure that they would want to kill anyone if they were to be left alone. <br><br>He felt himself jarred back to the present as he saw her form, a beautiful woman trapped in the jaws of a large bear trap. He tilted his head, he knew that she was a wolf, she had to be, only they could've survived such a trauma. He felt bad immediately, running a hand through his hair. "Damn.. Now how did you get into this?" He asked her softly, tilting his head back to normal. "Hold on..." He said quietly, moving to grab the jaws of the trap with his gauntlets, pulling them apart slowly. He didn't know why he was helping her, or what was going through his mind but he didn't care.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>01-04-2014, 05:22:10</strong>
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				The world was starting to sway a little and the edges of her vision blurring, she had lost way too much blood;&nbsp; even for one of her kind.&nbsp; Still, Livvy sat there, a proud being caught within the hunters trap and while one might have mistaken her for being calm and docile, a trained eye could see she was like a coiled snake waiting to strike.&nbsp; " Same way any animal is lead into a trap...I was baited.."&nbsp; she'd reply to his words, bitterness and pain lining each and every one. <br><br>The Knight seemed remorseful for what had occurred here, or maybe it was just a trick of the light filtering through the canopy of leaves above.&nbsp; As his footsteps neared, she couldn't help the knee jerk reaction of flinching away, pain arching across her features that she tried to hide with a gritting of her teeth.&nbsp; While the night allowed her to become a powerful and mighty beast capable of slaying anything that crossed her path,&nbsp; father sun made her only a simple girl ( one with amazing healing abilities and great athleticism but still only a human girl.)<br><br>Dark eyes narrowed, watching and waiting for the Knight to draw his sword but his hand never reached for the sheathed hilt at his side. Instead his metal hands reached for her injured leg and the metal teeth enclosed around it. " wait..what ar-ahh!" Metal groaned and creaked as the trap was pulled apart, her wounds weeping anew with tiny crimson tears as the compress was lifted. She shuddered with her pain, grabbing at the space below her knee where the trap had caught her in effort to try to stop the gut wrenching sensation. <br><br>&nbsp;The thought of tearing the Knight apart was currently forgotten, her only thought know was to get out of the trap and to somehow stop her bleeding so she could have time to heal.&nbsp; As soon as the teeth were cleared from her flesh, she jerked her leg free and scrambled back from the Knight. Panting softly, her skin gleaming with sweat from the agony and the effort of trying to move, she gazed at her savior and wondered at his thought process.&nbsp; " I g-guess I should thank you.."&nbsp; <br><br>Casting her eyes to the bloodied&nbsp; earth, she began to collect clumps of it that were still moist, working it into a paste with the intention of filling her wounds with it. It wouldn't be a permanent fix, but it would stop the bleeding until she could find clean water and proper dressings for it. "you shouldn't of done t-that you know.." Watching him mistrustfully, but still trying to show him her gratitude..for her people were not without honor when it came to saving a life. <br><br><br><br>(http://i610.photobucket.com/albums/tt182/Shaiya_04/tumblr_m97oc5TjPn1qigmgeo1_500_zps7d4a563f.jpg) (http://s610.photobucket.com/user/Shaiya_04/media/tumblr_m97oc5TjPn1qigmgeo1_500_zps7d4a563f.jpg.html)
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>01-04-2014, 05:40:27</strong>
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				Anders looked at her and thought for a moment, smiling a bit. "Who cares about them? I don't. I see no need to fight you. You're not destroying anything or harming anyone without reason. Why should I attempt to injure you? All I see here is a beautiful young woman trapped and hurt. Now enough." He said and looked at her, tilting his head a bit. He removed his gauntlets amd looked at her. "Come. Give me your leg." He said softly and smiled. <br><br>After a moment he grabbed his healing poultice as he thought for a moment. "It is a natural healing poultice. It won't hurt you and it is in no way dangerous. I promise you." He said and looked into her eyes, his own gaze firm but extremely kind. He was calm as he looked at her, not in anyway fearful as he gave her a look that made it clear he had no hidden motives.<br><br>"Though I'm sure my being a knight will make your friends unhappy if they happen upon us. So please while I help you, remove my sword belt, toss it aside. Toward the path if you would. The blade is named after my mother and I am quite attached to it." He explained, keeping an easy tone as he spoke, trying to be as soothing as he could with the baritone that wasn't too deep or too high. He smiled as he spoke, as if remembering something fondly.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>02-04-2014, 03:18:00</strong>
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				Now Livvy was completely befuddled by this turn of events. Maybe she had lost more blood than she thought and had finally started hallucinating.&nbsp; " You're a knight...that's what knights do...brutalize and destroy everything in their path that they 'sanction' as 'evil'"&nbsp; The words came out with a great amount of bitterness, heavy losses had been felt on both sides though Livvy had felt the blow much harder with the death of her sister. She had just finishing collecting enough mud when he removed his gauntlets and removed some sort of healing mush.<br><br>The werewolf was skeptical at first, continuing to eye him with much distrust while walking the fine line of still being polite or as polite as she could manage with an enemy.&nbsp; He showed no signs of being untrustworthy...apart from his armor marking him a knight. The pain in her leg was still searing, and she was quickly tiring of putting up a strong front. " very well.."&nbsp; she'd agree, and as he'd come closer to tend to her wounded limb she would reach for the belt at his waist to unclasp the sword tossing it in the direction he had indicated. <br><br>" It is daylight,&nbsp; highly unlikely any of my friends will come for me."&nbsp; No doubt the pack probably assumed her dead upon not returning to the den. The world swayed unsteadily causing her to groan and put her head in her hands. " I am weak,&nbsp; I need food and water.." she'd say weakly. 
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				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>02-04-2014, 05:43:38</strong>
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				Anders looked at her and nodded, moving his clean hand into his pack and quickly fished out a bit of food. He put it in his palm and gripped his water skin between two of his fingers and offered them to her quickly. "Not all Knights are so foolish to believe the order, my dear. I prefer to see and act. Not act without sight. I don't like to kill. I don't enjoy violence." He spoke softly, tilting his head a bit. "I do hope you won't always hate me. Hate the order all you want." He added, his tone still soft and friendly. <br><br>He looked at her, studying her face for a moment, his grey eyes holding a soft and almost sweet look to them. He was an attractive man, slightly tanned, high cheekbones with a well angled and set jaw. His nose was straight and of good shape, not too narrow or large. He smiled at her as he used one hand to spread the poultice carefully over her wound. "Does this hurt?" He asked her softly, continuing to give her the soft and sweet smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>02-04-2014, 23:39:52</strong>
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				The offer of food and water was greatly appreciated, though it might not have been well communicated as a growl escaped her throat and her fingers greedily snatched at the meal.&nbsp; It wasn't til she had (pun intended) wolfed down the food and&nbsp; slurped back half the water skin&nbsp; that she finally gazed at him, blushing lightly. " um..thank you..and I'll try not to paint you all the same color.&nbsp; Its a hard thing to get rid of when you have lived with it your whole life." she'd say.<br><br>She regarded his face with a shyness that suggested she was more maiden than animal,&nbsp; the red dye on her face hardly concealing her blush until his hand started to work on her leg.&nbsp; " ahahh."&nbsp; she'd gasp, wincing and turning her face away as it twisted in a mask of open agony.&nbsp; It stung like no tomorrow, but as the poultice sank in, it began to soothe and cool the burning pain.&nbsp; "&nbsp; yes" the word was panted out softly, as she lay back on the ground covering her face. " but it will pass...I just need rest..by tonight..Ill be whole again.."
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				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>02-04-2014, 23:51:42</strong>
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				Anders looked at her and gave a gentle smile before patting her knee as he finished. "Now, let me wrap it to keep the poultice on the wound and any unwanted things out." He said softly, using the rest of his water skin to clean the poultice from his hand before grabbing a wrap for the wound and gently and carefully wrapping it well enough to keep it on and things out. "That ought to do it. Now, we should build you some kind of shelter to keep the sun out and give you time to rest and then you can be rid of me." He said in a pleasant and playful tone to her.<br><br>He looked around for a few moments, trying to find anything that he could that would support what he had in mind. He settled on a few thick sticks and drove them into the ground in a square shape around her. He looked around, quickly finding the things that he needed before going about building her a small shelter of leaves and grass to keep the sun from beating down on her. He took out another bit of food and placed it in her hand gently. "Here, this will be good when you're done resting." He said in a soft tone, smiling at her sweetly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>05-04-2014, 06:00:51</strong>
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				The pads of his fingers felt warm against her sun kissed skin, or perhaps she was imagining it and the heat was simple the product of the wounds continuous heart pumping throb. Dark eyes regarded him, tired, bruise like circles starting to form and show even through the crimson war paint smeared there. She did not stir from her place on the soft patch of earth and grass, her limbs feeling leaden and to move them took an immense effort she did not care to endure.&nbsp; " you are not like they said you were..." she'd murmur softly as his boots thudded across the ground, this way and that as he built up the shelter around her prone frame. <br><br>Shade spilled across her flesh, hiding her from the suns burning rays and cooling the sweat that had formed upon her brow. As he had fussed and moved about her, creating her safe haven, livvy had quietly closed her eyes though she never let herself fully drift. A werewolf was taught never to sleep deeply, especially around their enemy. So when she felt his presence draw near, she forced her heavy lids open and watched as he pressed more dried meat into the palm of her hand. " and now that you have built this shelter, fed and water'd me...will you disappear and forget this encounter? For now that you have saved my life, by my peoples law...I must repay the favor."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>05-04-2014, 09:00:31</strong>
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				"I am not like them because I have a brain of my own, not something many of them can claim." He said in a slightly musing tone, tilting his head a bit as he let his eyes travel over her while he collected his thoughts, he knew he was reluctant to go, the woman made him think and that was certainly something that he knew already enjoyed far more than he should. He wasn't sure how it should make him feel, knowing that he felt the beginnings of a deep attraction for the female wolf. It made him wonder what she could've felt for him had they met in a different way. He ran a hand through his hair and let a slow deep breath as he collected his thoughts, trying to find his voice again.<br><br>"I may leave... I may go far away, I wouldn't want to push the presence of your enemy, my presence upon you... I do not view you as my enemy... But my place as a knight of Candor must put a rancor within you that I couldn't fathom. But know this, I will never forget you, I mean that. My name is Anders... And seeing as how my people are the ones that caused you this pain, you've no debt to me. I am paying a debt to you, their debt." He said softly and tilted his head a bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>09-04-2014, 20:12:28</strong>
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				Livvy watched him placidly as she lay in the coolness of the shade he had created for her, guarded but not openly hostile. This man seemed to have half a brain in him, not like the ruthless thugs the rest of the Candor Knights tended to be.&nbsp; There was something in his voice that suggested he didn't want to go, and the way his eyes traveled her suggested that he was thinking things that he probably shouldn't.&nbsp; <br><br>Closing her eyes, she sighed softly, letting her fingers curl relaxed towards the palm of her hands and feeling the weight of the dried meat he had placed there.&nbsp; "&nbsp; you would leave me defenseless?.&nbsp; I am too far out of the packs territory for them to come looking for me, they more than likely think me dead."&nbsp; &nbsp;She curled up more beneath the small branch shelter, wincing slightly as her leg complained at being moved. "&nbsp; I won't be healed for a while yet, we are still near the hunters trap who might very well come looking to see if its caught anything."<br><br>Her lips curved slightly. " but leave if you so desire, I won't stop you."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>09-04-2014, 21:43:49</strong>
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				"I had no plans of leaving before you healed, though I don't think it would be well conceived for me to stay at your side for long after dark. I wouldn't want to put you in harm's way..." He said softly, moving to sit under a shaded tree as he looked at her for a moment, biting his lip softly, he wasn't sure what to say or where to go from where they were. He found himself wondering what exactly it was that she was thinking about him.at the moment. <br><br>"I am glad that you don't seem to openly hate me.. It means a lot to me to know that even if we could never be close as races we can still be friendly." He said and gave her a soft and kind look, hoping that she would agree with him and maybe even go further to say they could be friends.
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				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 22:46:01</strong>
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				Livvy just grunted softly in response, "&nbsp; if the knights had half a brain as you,&nbsp; then it might be possible for peace....possibly friendship."&nbsp; She made sure to speak in broader terms, unwilling to admit that she might consider him a friend as of yet.&nbsp; He was handsome, kind, and seemed to be at least somewhat intelligent...as far as humans went anyways.&nbsp; She closed her mind to the other thoughts that were starting to cloud her mind.&nbsp; <br><br>" you would be in more harm that I.." she'd murmur sleepily, "&nbsp; but stay or dont,&nbsp; either way I need sleep."&nbsp; <br><br>She slept a dreamless sleep then, giving into the world of unconsciousness so that her tired body could mend itself and restore its energy once more.&nbsp; She did not stirr until the sun was beginning to lower towards the horizon, fat and orange, casting rainbows across the spattering of clouds that drifted lazily above.&nbsp; <br><br>As her dark eyes reopened to the world, she would sit up rolling the stiffness from her shoulders before gazing around for the Knight.&nbsp; Had he left her while she had slept?&nbsp; The dried meat still clutched within her hand was swiftly brought to her lips and chewed upon as her belly grumbled with hunger. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>15-04-2014, 23:12:13</strong>
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				Anders looked at her for a while after she drifted to sleep, smiling a bit as he did so. He had to admit how beautiful he found her to himself all over again as he watched her, wondering just what would be thought of if someone could see them, enemies that seemed to be not only cooperating but steadily become friends with one another.<br><br>He didn't even notice he was falling asleep as well until he closed his eyes for the last time and slowly drifted off into a land of rest and dreams. He breathed evenly and slowly, barely moving as he slept near her, his body sliding gently into a more relaxed and easy to hold positions as he did so.<br><br>He woke quickly and looked around as he heard the nearby stirring. He smiled a bit as his eyes feel on the beautiful wolf nearby him once more. "It would seem that you slept well, shall we check on your leg?" He asked her in a friendly tone as he tilted his head a bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 01:53:21</strong>
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				Livvy cast her dark chocolate hues over Anders as he seemed to also be waking up, a smirk crossing her lips. "&nbsp; some guardian you are...sleeping on the job.&nbsp; You would be beaten black and blue for that in my pack."&nbsp; she'd state matter of factly, gazing down at her still wrapped leg.&nbsp; She wiggled her toes against the grass, flexed her foot and set it upon the earth with bent knee, revealing the yummy curve of her calf.&nbsp; " it is weak, but it is healed."&nbsp; Though she would gesture for him to have a look if he pleased, partly because his finger tips felt good against her skin and partly because she wanted to see if he enjoyed touching her as much as she suspected. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 03:23:04</strong>
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				Anders laughed a bit amd shook his head. "I thought a nap sounded nice is all, no need to worry, I wouldn't have slept through an attack." He said with a gentle tone and moved close to her, pulling the wraps off of her leg as he trailed his fingers over where the wound had been only hours before. "Well... It seems you've healed entirely.." He said and continued to trail his fingers over her slowly, finding her skin incredibly inviting to touch as he looked at her for a moment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 19:03:34</strong>
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				Calf muscles shivered as his fingers danced over the sun bronzed flesh, her dark eyes intent upon him as he continued to touch much longer than he should have been. " yes, I have.." she'd reply, wondering why it was that he was still touching her and why exactly wasn't she stopping him.&nbsp; " won't you be missed by your friends?"&nbsp; she'd ask, a little more breathlessly than she had meant for it to come out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 21:25:45</strong>
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				Anders trailed his fingers up her calf, moving them over her knee to her thigh slowly, wondering if she would stop him or not. "No.. They won't..." He said as he looked at her, showing his eyes to be slightly darkened as a wave of deep desire for her began to hit him. He couldn't understand it but found himself rapidly losing the ability to care. He moved his fingers from the top of her thigh, trailing them down the outer flesh to the underside of her leg, tips trailing over the curve of her buttocks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 22:50:57</strong>
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				The sky was starting to blossom into sherbert oranges and strawberry,&nbsp; the day light animals chirping and squeaking their last notes before the earth would be blanketed in darkness and the moon would rule the sky.&nbsp; The evening was cool, though livvy felt unusually warm as the knight continued to touch her, slowly, intimately.&nbsp; His eyes were dark with male lust, she licked her lips and swallowed lightly, her body trembling as she didnt stop his roaming hands.&nbsp; " we..we really shouldn't" she'd murmur. 
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				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>16-04-2014, 23:34:25</strong>
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				"Should or shouldn't isn't really the issue anymore..." He said softly, though his tone was thick with desire giving his toje an almost honeyed feel to it as he moved his hand to her ass, squeezing firmly as he finally threw caution to the wind and leaned in, kissing her deeply and eagerly as his other arm moved to her hip, pulling her in close to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 04:22:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't answer, though it was unclear if this was because she had nothing to say or if it was the kiss that silenced her.&nbsp; Either way, her lips moved beneath his, cautious and unsure. This was so far beyond what she had ever expected to happen, he had been kind, tender, gentle not at all like the ruthless brutes she normally associated with the Knights. <br><br>As he pulled her close, her arms snaked around him for balance, her eyes closing as their kiss deepened and she subtly started to relax into his hold.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 05:31:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anders smiled and pulled her closer to him, gently turning to lay her on her back as he moved a hand through her hair as he pulled back a bit and looked in her eyes. "You're he most beautiful woman I've ever seen..." He said softly, moving a hand to her side, pressing his body to hers mighty as he looked in her eyes. He leaned to kiss and nip her neck softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 18:32:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Livvy gasped softly as he pulled her to him and lay her against the earth beneath the little make shift shelter.&nbsp; "&nbsp; wolf woman.." she'd correct him bemusedly as he started to caress and press against her. Her chin tilted up and back as his lips nibbled a soft path down the line of her throat, her body shivering as her heart rate picked up.&nbsp; This was so wrong, but it felt really good and somehow right all at once. If either of their groups found out, they would probably be murdered on the spot. <br><br>She tried to tell herself that she was just doing this as a thank you for everything he had done for her, because what man wouldn't want to be thanked that way by a beautiful woman; Well, at least one that was interested in women. She swallowed a moan, biting upon her lower lip.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>18-04-2014, 19:04:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anders nipped slowly down her neck, pulling his gauntlets and chest plate off, tossing them and his undershirt aside to bare his well toned and heavily scarred upper body. He moved to place his mouth over one of her nipples, sucking lightly as one hand slid between her thighs, slowly starting to rub her as the other moved to finish stripping himself, revealing his impressive size to her eyes as he pulled back from her nipple, smiling a bit at her. <br><br>He moved in close to her ear, letting a soft breath on her skin as he thought for a moment. "Isn't one of the problems our people have coming from making that distinction? You're a woman, I am a man.. That should be all we see when we look at one another."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 01:11:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His kisses traveled further down her russet colored skin, building heat within her and bringing her to shiver with pleasure.&nbsp; As his mouth caught hold of her nipple, she'd half curl around his head, kissing his hair as her hands clasped at his neck as if to hold him there&nbsp; forever.&nbsp; Hips squirming to the attention of his hand, she was rapidly forgetting herself and the implications of what would happen if they were caught together. <br><br>" I suppose you're right..." she'd answer, rubbing her nose softly against the side of his face, breathing in his scent. "&nbsp; but at the same time...we are different.." Her nails raked softly down his back as she lay back in the grass, caressing over his scars and battle wounds.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>20-04-2014, 09:43:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't cares about our differences... Not in a negative way by in a positive one... All that matters is us, this man and this woman..." He said, leaning to kiss her as he moved over her, rubbing himself along her slit slowly as he looked in her eyes for a moment, tilting his head, a smile on his face. "This woman who is positively enrapturing.... Tantalizing..." He added after a moment as he began to push inside of her slowly, feeling his ability to care about what would happen if they were caught fully leave him as he let a quiet moan at the feeling of her around him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 17:30:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Livvy chuckled softly, returning his kiss and shivering as he hovered over her.&nbsp; " I am dangerous.." she would murmur softly, closing her eyes and arching with pleasure as he started to press inside.&nbsp; His thighs felt warm against hers, his abs tensing and flexing against the smooth plain of her belly.&nbsp; She heard him moan with pleasure, her nails raking lightly down the length of his spine as she nuzzled against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 19:25:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anders smirked as he moved to his base inside of her, throbbing lightly before beginning to move in amd out slowly. "Mmph... Maybe so... But I'm certainly willing to take the risk... Are you?" He asked her softly as he leaned to kiss and nip at her neck, beginning to move harder and faster for her slowly as he closed his eyes, enjoying the waves of pleasure that were rolling over him. He loved the feeling of being within her already and was growing completely uncertain of his ability to part from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 22:25:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He began to stroke her inside, earning him a breathy moan of pleasure as her body leisurely matched his pace.&nbsp; " yes.." she'd whisper in answer to his question, tilting her delicate chin up as he began to blaze a hot trail of kisses down her neck. Her breath picked up as her heart began to race, pleasure arrows striking up her thighs and coiling within her belly into a tight ball of ecstasy. Slender hands traced his sides, nails raking softly (for now) down his back and pulling him closer as he sated his lust within the confines of her willing body. The grass tickled softly at her flesh,&nbsp; the ground exhaling the warmth it had soaked up from the sun, the trees shivering softly within the light breeze while the day slowly came to an end and transitioned into night.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>22-04-2014, 22:54:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He moaned softly and bit his lip for a moment as he let a deep and pleasured breath against her skin, his body shuddering lightly at her touch as he moved harder and faster for her once more, the transition to night rapidly cooling the air around him, causing his muscles to tighten, forcing his movements to hold more power and speed as it tried to warm itself by forcing the activity to increase. He nipped at her skin slowly, hands exploring her as he pumped his hips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 03:56:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Their breaths mingled and exchanged as their lips molded around one another, her body writhing beneath him as he picked up his pace.&nbsp; Despite the cooling of the night air, she was warm beneath him, gasping as his fingers stroked pleasureable paths across her rich colored skin.&nbsp; Her moans began to echo off the towering trees as the sensations built to a pinnacle of euphoria. " oh! oh Anders!" she'd mewl, clutching at him as the beginnings of her orgasm rushed upon her.&nbsp; She bit into his shoulder to muffle his screams, her body shuddering and quaking heavily beneath him as her lust exploded in rippling tides of rushing waves. Her inner walls contracting and shuddering against his stroking length in bliss. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>23-04-2014, 04:30:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Anders gave her all that he had to give, letting out a deep and surprised moan at her bite. "Almost..." He said in a thick lustful tone as he moved a hand to gently pull at her hair with one last push to drive himself fully into her, his length pulsing rapidly as his thick fluids rushed forth, seeking to feel every bit of her that wasn't filled by him and possibly more. "Livvy..." He said softly and put his face in her neck, kissing and nipping the soft flesh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 18:02:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Relaxing against the earth as her heart slowed and her blood no longer seared through her veins like lava. She marveled at the man laying atop her, feeling his seed starting to slip out from around his pleasure spent member inside her. That he could show her such kindness, and love her so tenderly was something she had never thought the Knights capable of. <br><br>Fingers caressed along his back and shoulders, gazing up at the navy blanket of stars above them.&nbsp; " we really shouldn't have done&nbsp; that.." she'd murmur closing her eyes, but her tone suggested that she really didn't feel regret over the whole experience. " ..you know after this we will have to part ways."&nbsp; The thought made her stomach twist uncomfortably but to try to see each other again after this night, well, it was suicide on both their parts. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>24-04-2014, 20:08:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"We don't have to stop... Knights and Wolves die all of the time... We don't have to go back... We don't have to be who we were before this..." He said softly to her, holding her close to him as he hoped that something in his words would strike a chord in her, make her want to stay at him. "You could spend the night here, well, we could, you could turn and I could wait... Then tomorrow we could leave here and neger look back.." He said as he moved onto his hands easily.<br><br>His words were working on him heavily, he knew that if he could get her attention he wouldn't disappoint her if given then chance and he hoped with all that was in him that he was getting.through to her as much as he was himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 05:36:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				" that would add to the already substantial loss of life on both sides...that would just escalate the war further than it has already progressed. As is your people are seeking the destruction of mine."&nbsp; As he lifted off her, she would rise up leaning upon her elbows, letting her dark eyes caress upon along his scarred flesh. " could you really leave them to believe that my people murdered you, give them more ammo for this unjust blood bath."&nbsp; <br><br>Rolling aside, she would stand up brushing bits of earth, leaves and grass from her copper tanned flesh, his seed still wet upon her thighs. Fingers combed through the tangles of her long black mane while she considered what he said. It would be nice to run away from all the fighting and find out what true peace was really about but what about the families and friends they would leave behind; Didn't they deserve the same? <br><br>Tears sparkled within her eyes, though the didn't breach the fans of her black licorice lashes. " Even if we did go, where would we ever truly belong."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 06:44:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Livvy.. I won't let my people think I am dead... There is a way we are taught, a symbol that shows we have left the service. Though most of us only give it as we are about to die. I could leave that and a note... They wouldn't ever look... We deserve to be happy do we not?" He asked her softly as he moved to his feet and slid his arms around her. "I...could handle the hatred amongst your people, I would gladly endure that for a chance at being happy..." He said softly to her.<br><br>He leaned to kiss her neck and thought for a moment as he held her lightly. He didn't want to push her away by moving to fast but he wanted her to know that his intentions were true. "Does having a family and happy life seem so bad?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 02:16:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Livvy closed her eyes as his arms embraced her and his lips pressed soft intimate kisses to the delicate flesh of her neck. It felt good to be in his arms, to be tenderly cared for as he had done more than once already for her.&nbsp; " no, it doesn't"&nbsp; she heard herself reply while her minds eye envisioned what a family between them would look like. " only...my family deserves that same happiness and peace don't they?"&nbsp; <br><br>Leaning softly against the warmth of his flesh, turning within his arms to face him she tenderly caressed the side of his face with open palm. " there's no guarantee that my people would be accepting of you, they could very well kill you on the spot...I don't want to see that happen."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 02:51:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I would fight for your family... For.. Our family.. The life we could build together, and if you think that they would kill me... Maybe... I would be better suited as one of your own..." Hebsaid, offering himself to her more fully than he ever had before with hope and prayer that he would be accepted, he knew beyond any doubt that at her side was where he wished to be and he wondered if she would take such a leap with him.<br><br>He pulled back to look in her eyes for a moment as he brought a hand to her face and stroked her cheek as he leaned to kiss her softly amd deeply, putting all that he couldn't say to her into it, making it as deep and sweet as possible in the hopes of swaying her to say yes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 18:44:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The kiss was deep, electrically charged with the straining emotions barely hidden beneath the fleshy surfaces of their bodies. Each was trying to stretch out this stolen moment in time, within this circle of peace that had once been meant for a death trap.&nbsp; Livvy pressed her body more urgently against Anders, wanting to feel his hands all over her again in attempt to dispel the anxiety clawing at her insides as savagely as her beast. <br><br>Fingers curved like claws to rake down the expanse of his chest, leaving red welts though the skin was never breached. Down the lines of his abdomen, towards his pleasure spent manhood, she clutched him within the heat of her palm in seeking to rouse his desires once more. " again..Anders.." she'd pant against his mouth, " take me again.." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>27-04-2014, 22:18:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ander moved his hands to her ass, cupping and squeezing the rounded flesh as he lifted her into the air, leaving enough room between them for her hand to continue working at him as he carefully moved them toward a tree, pressing her back lightly to a side that had been near stripped of bark and was now only smooth wood. He shifted a bit and pulled out of her grip as he stiffened and moved back in, slowly penetrating her once more as he let a soft and heated breath on the flesh of her neck.<br><br>"I was worried you'd never ask..." He said softly as he began to thrust deep and slow for her, savoring it though each thrust had power behind it, showing the deep lust and need for her that he felt as he stared into her eyes, his gaze deep and commanding that she return it as he put his forehead to hers gently, keeping them as close as he could.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 03:19:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers clutched at the pale athletic frame of the knight as he pinned her against the base of the old dying tree. His muscles coiling and bunching like boulders being pushed to the surface by tectonic activity as he sunk himself inside her supple warmth once more. Their first union had been a sweet one, a quiet investigation of one another as they fought to decide what one meant to the other; It wasn't like that this time, least not for Livvy.&nbsp; He was like a power house, thrusting slow and deep, ensuring she felt every entry and retreat, that she knew herself filled with the throbbing thickness of his pleasure.&nbsp; <br><br>Dark eyes, heavy lidded, returned the demanded gaze despite her own desires to tear them away, to look anywhere but into the windows of his soul while he once more mated her his. The bite of her nails leaving half moon indents alongside the jagged scars of his past, she whimpered, feeling herself starting to give in to the crazy notion that they could and SHOULD be together.&nbsp; " We can't..." she'd whimper, eyes beading with tears as her thighs shivered with the strength of his thrusts. <br><br>She was beginning to see that he probably wouldn't take no for an answer, not after savoring the delights of her body as he had and was.&nbsp; What had she gotten herself into. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 04:11:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can and should... You know it. Your eyes betray it to me..." He said before he leaned in and locked his lips to hers powerfully, a kiss once again full of the unspoken emotion that was within him, threatening to burst from him if it wasn't shown to her. He loved the feeling of being within her, not only for the pleasure it brought the body but the peace it brought the mind. He knew that nothing and no one else could make him.feel as she had and he couldn't give that up.<br><br>He hoped the loss would make her see the same within herself as he moved his hips harder, pressing her for more of the sweetness of her inner flesh, he wanted to give her all that he could, to make her see that he would attend to her desires and needs as no other would or could.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>04-05-2014, 23:00:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Livvy moaned against the knights pressing mouth, her back pressing hard against the thick trunk of the tree and grinding as he bounced her on his hips with every thrust. Their strained breaths once more filling the clearing, broken by moans and lewd bodily noises as they drank each others pleasure.&nbsp; <br><br>"Anders..." she'd hiss in warning as her pleasure rose and began to peak, her body tensing with its power and raking red lines across the breadth of his shoulder blades in frustration of it. She was accustomed to finding pleasure among her own kind but they paled in comparison to what she was finding in this man.&nbsp; " Anders!"&nbsp; Pleasure cry was shrieked towards the winking stars as she gave in to the wave of euphoric ecstasy, showering his face with hot, wet kisses as she writhed her bodies orgasmic dance between him and the wall of the tree.&nbsp; <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 06:29:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He let a deep and loud moan as he felt her hit her end around him, he stiffened and gave her all that he was able, shivering a bit. He was growing terribly addicted to the feeling if her around him, the way that she made him feel inside, the way that she pleasured him just by being near. He knew that he had to convince her to be with him, no matter what it took for him to do so. He wasn't going to be able to let her go and he knew it. "Livvy..." He moaned out softly as he looked at her.<br><br>He stiffened and pushed into her with all that he had as he hit his end for her hard, his fluids once again bursting forth to fill her with their steady flow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 04:02:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Impressed by his vigor, and surprised by his ability to unleash again so soon after having filled her once already,&nbsp; Livvy attacked his mouth with heated kisses.&nbsp; Fingers curling into his hair, threatening to pull though all they did was tremble in balled fists before releasing and raking nails against his pecks in unbridled frustration.&nbsp; This wasn't supposed to be happening, but it was.&nbsp; Twice she had let him into her body, twice he had filled her with his thick ropes of seed and the full blood moon was drawing nigh.&nbsp; <br><br>Panting in the aftermath of ecstasy,&nbsp; she rested her head back against the tree he still pinned her to.&nbsp; "&nbsp; did you mean what you said....about becoming one of my kind."&nbsp; The words carefully left her lips as if even breathing them was a treachery they should not be contemplating.&nbsp; Dark eyes peered into his, guarded again as they had when he had first entered the clearing, a shield that she put in place to keep from being emotionally wounded in a world that was too often unkind.&nbsp; " think before you speak Anders,&nbsp; think on it carefully....because if the answer is still yes, there is no returning to the world you knew before."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 20:28:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her, bringing a hand up to lightly grip at her chin. "Do it... I've thought about all I need to think about. I'll leave my symbol here, with a note, that will show that I chose to leave the knighthood and they shouldn't search for me. I know where I want to be and who I want to have with me..." He said as he leaned in and kissed and nipped&nbsp; softly at the flesh if her neck as he felt himself dully throbbing within her in the aftermath of pleasures shared.<br><br>"The only question left is to you? Do you want me enough to take me for your own? If so, do it..." He said as he slipped out of her and gently placed her on her feet while he moved to grab a slip of paper and ink from his pack. He quickly grabbed a quill as well and scrawled out a short and simple note before rolling the paper up and tying it shut. He buried it quickly and scratched his symbol into a dead log nearby.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>14-05-2014, 18:52:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was so certain he wanted this, but the pain he would go through...would he really want it then?&nbsp; &nbsp;Kissing him back though it was a little distractedly as she tried to wade through muddied thoughts in how she was going to do this.&nbsp; " I do...but I worry what you will think after all is said and done."&nbsp; she'd answer,&nbsp; watching as he went to write the note and scrawl his sign for his order to find. <br><br>The first problem was finding somewhere safe for the time being, until he was changed they wouldn't be allowed within the packs grounds and with her being what she was it wasn't like they could mozy into human territory either.&nbsp; " we need to find a safe haven for the time being....a cave....somewhere out of reach of my pack and your knights. Know any place like that?" <br><br>The moon was lifting higher into the sky making her restless, needing to change but trying to hold it off for the time being. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>17-05-2014, 10:41:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked at her and gave a quick nod and gathered up their things the best that he could in a hasty fashion, not caring to dress as he didn't know how long he would have to get her there before the change. "Yeah, it is a bit out of the way." He said and began to move toward a nearby lake, tilting his head a bit as he did so. He hoped that they would be able to make it before she had to turn. "I hope that you won't mind sharing my bedroll, the cave will be uncomfortable otherwise." He said in an easy tone as he walked quickly.<br><br>He looked as the lake came into view and began to walk toward a craggy rock face that seemed to reach for the sky as well drop a small waterfall down into the lake. "There is a cave behind the fall, we will be safe and perfectly lonely in there." He said softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Nyra</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 18:52:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Livvy scratched at her chest, her skin seeming to crawl with the need to turn but still she held it back.&nbsp; With increasing agitation, she began to pace and was all too happy when Anders began to move. Yes, movement would keep her change under control for a little while longer.&nbsp; Concentrating on setting one foot in front of the other,&nbsp; she traced the lines of Anders naked back with those dark mocha eyes, following its tapering down to his hips and the muscled legs propeling him forward.&nbsp; He was a glorious specimen of male she had come across in a line time, and the white scars that traced nonsensical patterns upon his flesh only served to enhance him. <br><br>" you ask me that, when you have already spilled twice inside me.." she'd muse, canting her head and coyly side gazing him. " you are an odd sort Anders."&nbsp; Were their women so flaky that they would deny a man a shared bed after such a time of bliss?&nbsp; She could only assume so, for what other reason would he ask such. <br><br>The spilling torrent of water down a face of jagged rocks was breath taking, even in the silver light of pearl moon she could see tiny rainbows glittering amongst the mists.&nbsp; The churning water smoothed out into glossy lake of the coolest blue she had ever seen.&nbsp; "&nbsp; its perfect, I dont even think my pack would be able to scent our trails into that."&nbsp; The itch to change skin to fur intensified and she quickly raced past him towards the yawning mouth of the cave she couldn't see. "&nbsp; I dont have much time!" <br><br>By the time they got into the cave her skin was mottled with dark spots as if she were burning from the inside out, her body began to shudder and contort as&nbsp; she put a fair amount of distance between them.&nbsp; Bones snapped and repaired at new angles as fangs descended into an elongating mouth. The shift was always a gruesome sight, filled with pain and rage but when it was over,&nbsp; a werewolf with tawny fur looking as soft as a persian's tail stood were once the native girl had been.&nbsp; <br><br>Fingers lined with pale claws stretched and curled as she leveled familiar dark eyes upon the former knight.&nbsp; Low rumbling growls like thunder in the distance, escaped from her chest as she took a step towards him.&nbsp; If he was going to run, now would be the time, though it would probably just turn him into prey instead of a lover to be changed.&nbsp; Tail flicking as she moved towards him, licking her lips with the anticipation of a bite, she wouldnt give him time to think as grabbed him and sank teeth deeply into his shoulder and drooled into his veins the contaminant that would bring him to change. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Knight and the Werewolf (Nyra&amp;Strifesblaze7)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Strifesblaze7</strong> on <strong>26-05-2014, 22:28:16</strong>
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				Anders had watched her change with a mild and passing fear, more for her than himself, he had seen her kind in full form before and the fear never truly past bit it became manageable and in time even defeat able. He raised a brow as sue approached him, a small smile curving his lips as he figured that now would be his time to learn her intent. He trusted her and he knew if he was wrong it was his end, but something told him that he was right. "You know... I've always found a sort of majestic nature to your kind... The speed and ease with which you move is quite a sight." He spoke in grunts as she bit him, trying not to show the sensation that he felt.<br><br>Without thinking he move a hand to rest on her chest, over her heart as he closed his eyes and leaned into her a bit as he smiled. "I thank you for this lm.." He said softly as he began to pant a bit, finally unable to hold back how the bite was making him feel.
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