Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]
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				Title: <strong>Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>09-02-2010, 23:29:14</strong>
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				<em>Just another night… walking through the alleyway on her way home, hands in pockets, head tilted up so that she could stare along the darkness. It was simply not smart for a woman to go walking alone and to not pay attention to her surroundings. However, she was looking for the two legged variety of predator and not the four legged that watched her from the shadows. She wasn’t expecting it when the wolf lunged from the shadows and bit her on the calf. Her loud scream echoed in the alleyway, before the ‘dog’ was bounding off away from her. She looked down at her calf and saw the clear bite mark, the blood that coated her flesh, and she trembled. She limped away, making her way home and cleaning the wound. It didn’t look that bad once she cleaned off the blood. Barely a scrape. Huh. She’d thought it was worse…<br><br>The next day, she hadn’t even remembered getting bitten, because the wound was simply not there anymore. She chalked it up to just lack of sleep, a bad dream, anything and everything because there was just no way to explain why the wound was gone completely. Another night passed. Then another, and another. <br><br>Then everything changed.</em><br><br>She felt the urge to go out, to get out of the city, and into the woods nearby. She’d never been here, not even to go jogging, but something was important. The moon shimmered down upon her, bathing her flesh in the silvery light. Her head tilted backwards, feeling the pull of the moon but not really understanding it. Her hands reached upwards, brushing along her face, and she could see the claws sprouting. She screamed, the sound echoing in the forest, as the pain slammed into her. <br><br>She fell to the ground, curling up into a ball, her screams now turning into low whimpering moans before they were drowned out and she could barely breathe. Her body changed then, form rippling, as her hands turned into paws, her legs bending and twisting, and fur began to cover her whole body. The clothing ripped, useless and unnecessary, as her form quickly shifted from human to wolf. Her whimpers turned into a loud howl that echoed in the forest.<br><br>She was no longer human. Her instincts took over and she was running. Paws pounded against the ground, her head lowered and her snout pressing along the ground as she sniffed. Another howl rippled out, loud and angry, as she caught the scent of another in the area. Another wolf. Another predator. Her lips pulled back with a snarl, completely unafraid of the fact that she was younger. She had rage building within, anger… and no real way to find the wolf that she could smell.<br><br>She hunted. She couldn’t figure out how to shift back to human form, and the thought was simply lost. She struggled to catch her food, but the deer always escaped her. Hunger was a savage pain gnawing at her stomach, at her insides, as she struggled to just survive. She couldn’t even count how many days it was, to her wolven senses, she simply survived and existed. There was no day and night cycle, except to sleep. <br><br>But then she heard voices. She could smell food. The wolf started crawling closer to the campsite, her eyes focused on the people there. Easy food. Easy kill. They were partying, drinking… she could smell the acrid scent of tobacco and alcohol, hear the laughter. She snuck closer, tail resting down flat to the ground as her hungry eyes focused on them. They were hers. She was going to eat, one way or another. <br>(http://[url=http://th08.deviantart.net/fs48/300W/f/2009/201/3/c/3c3ada95dcd111dfa171216e825a0f2b.jpg]http://th08.deviantart.net/fs48/300W/f/2009/201/3/c/3c3ada95dcd111dfa171216e825a0f2b.jpg[/url])<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 04:53:34</strong>
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				Gregory Walker had been walking through the forest for three days now.&nbsp; At first it had just been an itch at the back of his skull, but he'd finally scented the strange female wolf a few hours ago.&nbsp; It was unthinkable that another werewolf would violate his territory so brazenly, but the unsteady way she held herself and the random nature of her wanderings had him wondering just what this was.<br><br>Greg's clothes and rifle were bundled together and secured high in the treetops.&nbsp; He padded forward on four legs, silent and invisible in the night.&nbsp; The strange wolf was silhouetted against the campfire.&nbsp; Something suddenly changed, and Greg realized that she was going to pounce.<br><br>His footing was poor and his jump didn't carry him very far, but he managed to get the she-wolf's tail in his jaw and pulled back, hard.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>11-02-2010, 06:32:51</strong>
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				So focused upon her prey, on the hunger that pushed hard within her, she never once caught the scent of the male wolf as he came up behind her. Her lips had pulled back from her teeth, baring them in a silent snarl, as she stared at the humans. Watching as they started making their way into the tents. The sound of laughter still echoed in the night, having no idea that there was a predator staring at them like they would soon be food. <br><br>There was a loud yelp when she felt teeth close around her tail, and unfortunately for him she had the dexterity to twist her body around and snap at him. She wasn't that strong, the fear and hunger having weakened her, but she was quick and agile. She snapped in at his muzzle, where his teeth were on her tail, as he yanked back on her. She lost her footing, but she would be able to clip him lightly on the muzzle with her teeth. A heavy and loud growl rumbled from her throat, making her fur ruffle to help her appear larger than she really was. <br><br>He could see the hunger in her eyes, that loss of complete control. She was going to fight until there was no ounce of fight in here, because if she didn't then she might not get her meal that was waiting in the camp. Survival was the strongest and most heady of interests at the moment, even when faced with a male wolf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 16:27:23</strong>
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				Greg sensed the she-wolf turning to strike and tried to jump back, but he still felt a line of fire trace down his muzzle.&nbsp; He sidestepped and tried to circle around the other wolf, but she kept between him and the campers.&nbsp; He needed to alert the humans and there was only one way.&nbsp; It was humiliating, but...<br><br>Greg barked, sharp and low, In a heartbeat, half a dozen flashlight beams flashed over the fighting wolves.&nbsp; The campers scattered commendably quickly, leaving behind coolers full of drinks and food sizzling on the grill.&nbsp; Greg tensed; with so many targets running around, the she-wolf's attention would be split, and he'd be able to strike.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>14-02-2010, 18:28:42</strong>
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				Her tongue swiped out over her teeth as she caught that little bit of blood from the wound she'd just caused him. There was a low growl that slipped out of her mouth as she faced the male wolf, her whole body trembling with the anger and hunger that poured through her slender frame. She was turning back away from him towards the camp when he barked and sent them scrambling and scattering.<br><br>A whine echoed, then a sharp howl, and she started twisting in in a circle, trying to see where everyone was going. Trying to see if she couldn't pick off one, the weakest and slowest. But the whole thing was too confusing, all the people running, and her snarl of frustration was loud which only encouraged them to run even faster. Her ears were flat against her head, her tail down between her legs, as confusion skittered through her mind and made her unfocused. Distracted. Just what he wanted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 18:56:02</strong>
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				Greg didn't hesitate.&nbsp; The she-wolf was facing away from him and he dashed in, body low to the ground.&nbsp; He caught her rear leg in his jaws and jerked it back.&nbsp; If he could get her off-balance and get on top of her, he might be able to pin the other wolf with his sheer mass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 04:04:02</strong>
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				There was a sharp whimper that escaped when the teeth caught against her lower leg, feeling the flesh start to rip as he yanked back hard on it. She twisted, or at least tried to, but her weakness was showing. Not just her physical weakness but her mental one as well, as she was both starving and exhausted. <br><br>Even as he moved to pin her down beneath him, he would only have a little resistance. The fight was almost out of her, at least for the moment, and she was left with sharp growls even as her body slowly started to begin those submission instincts. Her tail lowering, her muzzle falling closer to the ground, and her head tilting to the side as if to bare her throat to his teeth. Surrender. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 00:23:34</strong>
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				Greg rode the strange wolf to the ground, then stood straddling her.&nbsp; He held her throat loosely in his jaws and shook her twice, more to establish his dominance than to really hurt her.&nbsp; Convinced of her surrender, he stepped off her and began to stalk around her in a circle, Then, between one step and the next, he changed.<br><br>It was surprisingly quick and clean.&nbsp; His entire body quivered and ran together like water or molten wax.&nbsp; It formed into a column more than six feet tall and gained definition: arms, legs a head.&nbsp; In a little over a minute, it was done and Greg Walker looked human again.&nbsp; He was tall and broad, but he didn't have the physique or definition of a body-builder, but muscles rippled under his skin as he moved.&nbsp; Pale blond hair fell about his head lanky, cropped short to stay out of his charcoal-gray eyes.<br><br>Those eyes, flecked with gold, locked on the the she-wolf's as Greg squatted next to her hair.&nbsp; "Change," he ordered.&nbsp; "We can't talk like this."&nbsp; He was acutely aware of the campfires needing his attention, but he wasn't about to turn his back on a strange werewolf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>19-02-2010, 20:20:09</strong>
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				The feel of the teeth in her throat made her whine softly, her tongue flicking out once before she licked at his muzzle when he released her. When he let her go, however, she shifted over onto her stomach and watched him. She looked stunned when he Changed, about as stunned as a wolf could look. <br><br>As he knelt down next to her, she shifted her body back just a tiny bit before suddenly she turned and sprinted towards the flames and the food that was still cooking. She didn't go slowly, there was no hesitation, she just ran full out towards that food. It didn't matter that it was burning, it didn't matter how charred it was, it was still food. The flames didn't even bother her, going against basic instincts, but... working because of the human side of her that was now hovering in the background.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 19:19:58</strong>
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				Greg sat back hard when the strange wolf moved suddenly.&nbsp; He was expecting to catch her charge in his chest, but her apparent interest in the food set him aback.&nbsp; For a moment, all he could do was watch her attack the meat.&nbsp; After a minute, Greg stood slowly, dusting himself off.&nbsp; "Go ahead and have a meal," he said, his lips twitching in a barely repressed smile.&nbsp; "Sooner or later, though, we're going to have a conversation."<br><br>The werewolf moved in a wide circle around the she-wolf.&nbsp; He snagged a galvanized bucket half-full of ice and meltwater.&nbsp; He sloshed it over the nearest campfire, extinguishing it in a plume to smoke.&nbsp; He shoveled dirt into the bucket and around the camp, smothering the remaining campfires.&nbsp; Quite a few had grills or even simple spits set up.&nbsp; Greg tossed most of the food to the she-wolf, though he did keep a few meat kebabs for himself.<br><br>It wasn't long before the campsite was dark, illuminated only by the mostly-full moon and the bright stars.&nbsp; The only sounds were the two werewolves gnawing at their respective meals, but all too soon the pair were finished and silence fell between them.&nbsp; Greg stood at his ease despite his undress and the cold night, waiting for the other wolf to finally change back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>21-02-2010, 21:26:20</strong>
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				His words fell on deaf ears, or rather... uncaring ears. She had yanked off slabs of ribs, charred and inedible to most who would see them, but they were the sweetest most succulent of meat to the starving one. She chewed on them, the sound of teeth against the hard bone audible, before she moved on to the next thing. It went on for several minutes, though she wasn't stuffing herself completely, just enough to get energy back. Energy she needed.<br><br>Finally she grumbled and rolled to her side, shocked at the lack of flames once she came to. Her tongue slid out over her muzzle, licking slowly and she stared at the human male who was standing before her. There was more awareness in her eyes now, gaze sliding down along his body casually before she finally twisted herself around a bit. <br><br>There was a hesitation, a fear, as her body started shifting on it's own accord. She wasn't trying to make it, but it seemed her body wanted to be human again. Her change was no where near as fluid as his, with several starts and stops and motions of her in between forms. But finally, finally, she was once more human. She lay panting, on her side, wearing nothing but the flesh she was born with. Even though she was just a smidge on the thin side now, she still had quite a lushly curved body. Full breasts, wide hips, and soft skin... though she was a bit dirty now. <br><br>She tried to hide herself, her body rolling and her hands covering over her chest and she groaned out through parched lips, "Who... are... you? What am I? Oh god... oh god." She sounded almost broken for a minute, as it all came rushing back to her. What she'd gone through, what she could remember. She wasn't crying, there were no tears, just a lot of shock. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>23-02-2010, 20:41:01</strong>
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				Greg watched the woman's graceless, evidently painful transformation.&nbsp; He started putting the pieces together: the invasion of his territory; her stalking of the campers; her graceless fighting and quick capitulation; her ravenous attack on the left-over food; and now, this.&nbsp; It all added up to one thing and eh kicked himself mentally for not realizing it earlier.<br><br>Greg took several slow steps towards the woman, hands open and palms forward, gray eyes seeking out hers.&nbsp; He hunched his shoulders, too, trying to appear smaller than he really was.&nbsp; "Take it easy," he said to her, keeping his voice low.&nbsp; "Take a breath.&nbsp; You're fine, you're alright."&nbsp; Well, that was debatable, but this was hardly the time to argue semantics.&nbsp; "My name's Greg.&nbsp; Can you remember yours?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 05:42:50</strong>
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				She stared at him as he approached her, body trembling, before she quickly scrambled back just a few feet until her back drew close to that fire pit and the tent that was close by. She licked her lips quickly, tasting the burned meat that had filled her maw when she'd gobbled it down. It made her jerk, eyes closing briefly before she heard his words when he spoke.<br><br>At the words, her eyes opened quickly and she stared up at him. Her eyes rapidly flicking along his face, a bite of her lower lip with her teeth before she spoke very lowly, her voice rough with disuse and thirst, "D-don't k-know. W-what is ha-happening? W-what am I? Wh-what is this?" So many words were a stutter, a start-stop, as she tried to focus and remember the words that she was trying to say.<br><br>Her name, however, was missing. Either she wasn't willing to give it to him, or she wasn't able to recall it. <br><br>Her eyes stayed focused on him, hands sliding down to curl across her body to keep the bare flesh from his eyes. Smooth flesh. Soft flesh. Dirty flesh, however.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 18:35:55</strong>
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				Greg took a few more steps towards the shivering, naked woman, his eyes drawn down her arms to the curves of her breasts, belly, hips, and thighs.&nbsp; After a moment, he forced his gaze up to meet hers.&nbsp; He had to ignore her pleasing form for now; he was naked, too, and not able to hide his reaction.<br><br>Greg took another step towards her, bringing himself nearly within arm's reach.&nbsp; "You just need to calm down," he said again.&nbsp; "Just take a deep breath."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 17:12:02</strong>
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				She saw the look, those eyes sliding down the length of her body and lingering. Her hands tightened upon her own flesh, trying her best to hide it from him, even as she twisted her body around a bit more. She couldn't back away, but she was almost giving him the side of her body so that he couldn't see anything more. <br><br>She twitched when he drew closer and closer to her, her eyes snapping up to his face and then down to his hands with a brief glance from the corner of her eye given to his nakedness. She wasn't checking him out, however, but just having caught sight of what he simply could not hide.<br><br>"B-but you changed! What is going on?!" <br><br>There was a breath pulled in though and then a sudden dilation of her pupils: She'd caught his scent. A low sound escaped her lips, almost a growl, as she breathed in his scent again.<br><br>"I know you."<br><br>The words lacked the trace of fear that had been present in her tone before. The predator within, that primal urge, rising. She let out a little sound before hissing out, "Mine. This place is mine. You should leave."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>04-03-2010, 14:14:47</strong>
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				Greg's anger was starting to overcome his sense of protectiveness. "This isn't your territory," he growled at her, taking a step forward and staring down at the strange werewolf. "And I don't know you, lady. I haven't left this forest -- <em>my</em> forest -- in five years, so whoever you think you are, you're wrong."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 22:26:46</strong>
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				This time her shift was quick, flowing freely even as she lunged at him. Her instincts were kicked into high gear, and the she-wolf snarled as she lunged for his throat. <br><br><em>Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine! My territory!</em><br><br>She screamed it over and over in her head, her primal brain winning out over the human one, the rational one. She didn't consider that he was bigger than her, older than her, more experienced than her, and more powerful. She wasn't thinking much of anything except that he was invading what she saw as hers and she wanted him gone.<br><br>The wolf seemed a bit more aggressive, at first, but it was clear that her weakness was still winning out and he would easily be able to take her. She snarled, growled, and snapped at him as she started approaching him quickly, paws eating up the distance between them at what was supposed to be a run but was in reality slower thanks to her weakness. However, in her minds eye... she was sprinting at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>07-03-2010, 18:04:34</strong>
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				Greg saw the changing intent in her eyes and easily side-stepped the first charge. He turned, keeping his body oriented towards her. He watched her pivot and charge, changing mid-stride. He was surprised to see such fine control over her change when she didn't seem to have control over anything else.<br><br>Greg didn't let his observations slow him down. The she-wolf leapt for his throat; he dropped on shoulder, caught the wolf under her ribs and flipped her upside-down, driving her into the ground. He grappled up the she-wolf's body, sticking an arm under her muzzle, forcing her head up and exposing her throat.<br><br>Greg had turned the strange wolf's attack on its head, and he wasn't even breathing hard. "Are you going to be nice now," he asked, baring his teeth, "or am I going to have to hurt you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 08:10:36</strong>
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				Her instincts were at the forefront for the moment, wanting so desperately to prove to him that this was HER territory. She had traveled it, Changed on it, nearly died on it... it belonged to her! So she was not thinking clearly, at all, as she charged him. Not intelligently. Not with the knowledge that he was clearly older than her, stronger than her, and more used to fighting than she was. None of that mattered now. <br><br>That is, until he quite abruptly slammed her back down onto the ground and pinned her. His arm at her throat, baring her neck, made her whimper and snarl at the same time. She didn't like it, being forced beneath him... but she had no choice. She kicked out with her legs, but it was useless thanks to his leverage. It took mere moments for her to tire herself out, panting hard, while her eyes closed.<br><br>Once more her body changed, more slowly this time as the exhaustion flickered through her. He was no longer pressing his arm down against a lupine furry throat, but the smooth and soft flesh of the human woman. Her naked flesh was beneath his own, skin to skin, before her eyes opened and she stared up at him. She swallowed thickly against the restraint on her throat, feeling the twisting inside her body at the submission. She could probably be a dominant, an Alpha, if she was healed and rested and fed... but now she was submissive, Omega, to the man who held her down.<br><br>"Nice..." It was all she said as she stared up at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 14:02:45</strong>
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				Greg relaxed his grip as the she-wolf under him rippled and turned into a curvaceous, if battered, woman. As the fight drained out of her, other instincts came to the fore.<br><br>He shifted his weigh, rubbing his bare skin against her more than was strictly necessary. He was still holding her against the ground, but allowing her to move against him now. One of Greg's hands slid up her smooth, pale arm, stretching it out above him, while the other cupped the woman's chin and lifted her head back. His gray eyes locked on her and she could red-gold flecks dancing there, growing almost visibly as she watched. After a moment Greg leaned down and kissed her hard, rubbing his body against hers, fairly grinding her into the ground.<br><br>there were several emotion mixed up in that kiss. The need for an Alpha to assert himself was there, of course, but also the fierceness of a wolf subduing an intruder. Under and beside those emotions was the simple, animal desire of a strong man for a beautiful woman, and the human need to connect with someone after having been alone for a very, very long time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>16-03-2010, 17:32:37</strong>
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				She sucked in a breath audibly when she felt his skin press more tightly to her own. She stilled for a moment, very abruptly aware that she was naked beneath him and he was naked as well. Her eyes widened just a bit, the twinge of fear slipping through her, but she stifled it as best she could. As his hand grabbed her own arm and stretched it out above her head, she started that slow struggle as his weight held her down. There was a muttered curse that slid through her lips, even as his other hand gripped her chin and tilted her head back. <br><br>Her eyes stayed on his, darkening slowly as her pupils dilated slightly. She stared into his eyes even as his mouth dipped down and she knew that he was going to be kissing her. She had just a moment of realization that she couldn't fight him, and then his mouth was on hers. She let out a little groan beneath his lips, letting them part just a bit, even as her free hand lifted to curl along the back of his neck.<br><br>His scent filled her nose, his taste lingered on her tongue, and she moaned into the kiss. She didn't want this, she thought. She wanted to fight him, own him... but the wolf within her knew that she must submit. He had earned this, he had won, and she was a prize now. Nevermind that he tasted very good, he smelled good. Her nails lightly bit into the back of his neck, teeth catching at his lower lip even as she felt the hardness of his body pressing in tightly against her own. <br><br>The dirt, the grime, none of it mattered. She could feel sticks digging into her bare back, a rock or two, and they were so out in the open. She didn't care. Her mouth was just slightly aggressive beneath his, teeth and tongue seeking out his lips and within them. Wanting more of him, more of a taste of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 17:32:39</strong>
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				Greg's breath caught and his lust spiked as the woman caught his lip in her teeth. His growl was almost silent, but it still carried enough power to vibrate both their bodies.<br><br>He was taller than her by a good margin, so he was forced to shift his body up and present his throat to her. With the same motion his cock pushed against her folds; a quick motion of his hips and he was inside of her. The wolf took over completely then, pushing aside any human concerns. His hands came off her as he pushed his chest into the air, and he began thrusting into the nameless woman underneath him, his movements slow but powerful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>18-03-2010, 18:20:29</strong>
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				The feel of that growl rumbling through her body, feeling it vibrate through both of their bodies, even as she had to release his lower lip with his movement. Her eyes shifted to gaze at his chin as her head tilted back to stare up at him. Her tongue trailed along her lower lip, tasting that faint lingering hint of his own taste on her mouth. Her eyes half-closed, even as she felt that slow prodding of his cock against the slightly damp wetness between her thighs. Then he was pressing in, sliding himself deep into her body, and she made a loud sound that was almost a whimper.<br><br>She was wet, but not wet enough for that press within her to not be uncomfortable. She arched her head back, hands finally coming up to rest against his sides and she groaned out loud. The sound was tinged with a bit of pain, but also with that soft pleasure that only came from a man sliding inside a woman as deep as he could go. He'd find her body tight, almost too tight, so if he focus he might realize it had been a while since she'd done this. <br><br>Her thighs spread more, letting him sink deeper into her body, as he began thrusting within her. She grew wetter with every thrust, though he could feel her walls clutching tightly still to his cock. She used some of the leverage from her grasp on his sides and she leaned upwards to slide her tongue out and lick along his throat. Not a bite. Nothing aggressive. Just that submission still as she licked up along his neck to his chin, twisting her body so that she could taste his skin best she could.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>21-03-2010, 17:46:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg couldn't control the rhythm of his hips; the wolf was riding him, and the wolf wanted pleasure and its conquest immediately. The feel of the woman underneath him, her scent filling his head, her tight pussy around his cock, so easily penetrated by his manhood but so deliciously strong nevertheless,&nbsp; All of it stoked his fires hotter, and when the woman -- who he was already thinking of as <em>his</em> woman -- reached up and wrapped her arms around him, the feel of her nails on his back and neck, the sensation of her tongue on his throat, it pushed him over the edge.<br><br>Perception and sensation and will rushed to a single point and exploded, leaving Greg nearly insensible. He made a loud, drawn-out noise that wasn't quite a grunt or a groan or a howl, but had elements of all three: his thighs and hips and lower back quivered as he came inside her again and again: his head tilted up further until his glazed eyes were staring at the canopy of trees far above, and his hands bunched into fists, digging furrows in the loose dirt; he was aware of all of these, but distantly, his mind overridden by the physical ecstasy of his orgasm.<br><br>It was the fire in his chest, reminding him that he still had to breath, that brought him back. He took a great, gasping breath, filling his head with the woman's scent and the scent of his own musk, as he managed to get a hand under her back and lower her carefully to the ground. He kissed the crown of her head, licked her ear and cheek, and finally put his lips on hers. He kissed her for a long moment, more gently than before, and when he broke the kiss to lock his gaze on hers, his eyes were pale gray again. "That," he said, breaking the silence between them, "was very, very, very nice." He closed his eyes after that comment, breathing deeply, still penetrating her but softening with each breath.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>24-03-2010, 06:48:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her tongue kept up it's slow lick and lap along his chin, even as her body responded to his movements, tightening and squeezing her inner muscles around his cock. Her hands stroked along his sides, dragging her nails against the flesh, even as her body could feel the changes. The change in rhythm, the sound, and the way his head tilted upwards towards the sky all were clues that she could easily see that he was going to climax and climax soon. She felt that soft twinge of disappointment, as she had not yet come, but it was overrode by the sheer sight of him as he did so, only increased with the sound he emitted as he came. It was primal and she adored it.<br><br>When he finally took the breath after holding it so long, she was quivering beneath him as the need pushed through her body. But she was submitting, and he had taken her to prove dominance, her mind figured. She hadn't fought him, that was for sure, so she didn't mind. As he lowered her down to the ground she twitched, exhaustion once more making her eyelids droop just a bit, even as he snuggled her. <br><br>His tongue along her ear and cheek made her turn her head, finding his lips with her own. She kissed him back slowly, drowsily, with a smile playing at her lips. As he pulled back to stare at her, she focused her gaze up on his. She swallowed once, nodding softly, before she spoke, "Yes, it was." There was a slow pause as she felt him softening within her, feeling every bit of it and waiting with a held breath for the moment he would naturally slip out of her. <br><br>"My name is Kara."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>25-03-2010, 14:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg dropped his face, nuzzling at her neck. "Kara," he whispered, almost to himself.<br><br>After another moment of simply holding her, he withdrew, rolling off her body and onto his back, his cock shrinking and shining in the starlight. He couldn't see the moon past the canopy of trees, but she could sense that it was later. "We have to go," he said. "Those campers will be back for their things eventually." He rolled away from Kara and pushed himself upright, then turned and helped her up.<br><br>Greg led her through the forest for a hundred yards or so, stopping before yet another thick-boled sentinel tree. He walked behind it and worked at something back there, and a minute later there was a high-pitched ripping sound which ended when a soft bundle hit the ground. Greg came around from behind the tree, a half dozen metal pitons in one hand. He unwrapped the bundle, and somehow Kara wasn't surprised to see that it was clothes: a red knit pullover, jeans, a flannel coat, thick socks, and leather boots. Greg glanced between the massive footwear, his own feet, and her daintier toes. He apologized with a look and a rolling shrug, tossing the rope and pitons next to the neatly unfolded clothes. He stood and took a step back and, perhaps to forestall any arguments, Changed.<br><br>Now that Kara had calmed down and wasn't trying to kill him, she could appreciate his other form. He wasn't a wolf, not really; besides being at least two hundred pounds, his shoulders and forepaws were more like a bear's, being thicker and intended more for powerful, body-crushing swipes. His head and long, toothy muzzle, though, were definitely lupine. His coat was a uniform iron-gray a shade or two darker than his eyes, except for his paws, the tips of his ear, and his muzzle and tail -- they all looked like they'd been dipped in a bucket of black paint.<br><br>Greg trotted a few yards away and laid down on the ground, muzzle pillowed on his forepaws, watched Kara. It was almost comical to see such a large, powerful, eminently dangerous beast adopt such a docile pose, but the unspoken message was clear: he was willing to wait for her, however long it took.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 08:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her name spill from his lips as his lips nuzzled her throat, her neck, made her shiver. It was more intimate than the sexual experience they'd just had, hearing the softness in his tone and the feel of him nuzzling her. She shivered when he slid off her, suddenly feeling very naked and chilled, even though her flesh wasn't technically cold. She took his hand when he held it out for her, helping her to her feet, and she stroked her thumb down along his palm before she let his hand go.<br><br>She moved with him, following carefully though slowly. Her exhaustion had her nearly dragging her feet, the adrenaline gone from her body. She stopped when he did, moved when he did, and stared as he paused at the tree. She cocked her head to the side, watching as he came back out with the bundle. She blinked when she saw the clothing, a little frown curving her lips when she saw him Change again. She stared, watching the whole transformation, even as she felt the silky glide of his come leaking down her thighs. He had marked her, with his scent, both inside and out. She could smell it, feel it, and she wasn't quite sure why that was so important.<br><br>She stared at him intently, her gaze darting around, before she murmured lightly, "I don't know what you want from me. Do you want me to ... to... become like you are again?" There was a hint of fear in her tone, uncertainty, before she swallowed, "Or do you want me to dress? I don't know what you want..." Her hesitation was clear in her movements, the way her hands wrung together in front of her, and yet she didn't move to cover her nakedness from his sight. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 20:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg suppressed a <em>whuff</em> of disappointment as he stood and padded back to Kara. He kept expecting her to act on instinct, and he kept forgetting that she wasn't used to being a werewolf. He moved with exaggerated car to pick up the jeans in his mouth, draping them across her dirty toes. Hoping that his desire was clearer now, he brushed past her, smelling himself on her, and say back on his haunches, watching her bare back and rump.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Blitzy</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 20:46:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him as he picked up the jeans and settled them on her toes, before she slowly nodded and she bent forward to grasp them. Of course, as she bent forward he got a good view of her ass and the still slick pussy he'd moments earlier been buried inside. She quickly lifted the jeans up her legs, feeling the bagginess of them against her legs. She bent down again, rolling up the legs of the pants, so that they weren't so long on her. She glanced over her shoulder to Greg, focusing in on him for a moment, before she reached down and grasped the shirt. She tugged it up over her head, lifting her hair out of the shirt, before she bit her lip.<br><br>"Okay, ready. What now?"<br><br>Her body turning fully so that she could face him, arms crossing over her stomach as she studied him. Waiting to see what he wanted from her next, though he could see the lazy way she moved. The droop of her eyelids, half-covering her eyes. She was sleepy and he'd need to get her someplace where she could sleep or she was going to pass out right there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Learn to Howl [Blitzy + Raveled]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Raveled</strong> on <strong>01-04-2010, 14:06:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Greg pushed at Kara until she started moving, then slipped past her and led the way through the forest. Aware of her lack of experience in the woods and the bad fit of her boots, he chose an easy path, but even so there were always low-growing shrubs in her way, or fallen bracken concealing roots or holes in the grounds that tripped her. Greg, on the other hand, moved through the the land like a dream despite his size. He seemed to know exactly where to put his wide paws so that he made no noise -- or at least nothing Kara could heard over the racket she was making -- and exactly how to pass through the vegetation. Once he seemed to walk between two bushes growing so close together that they were almost a single plant, but Greg didn't seem to move a leaf.<br><br>The route was easy, but it wasn't short. Kara began stumbling with exhaustion, and in an instant Greg was at her side, pressing against her hip and trying to lend her some strength. Still, it was lucky that they came upon his cabin not too long after that. It was set in the middle of a clearing, illuminated by a shaft of moonlight like something from a fairy tale, the scene centered on a boulder sitting on a small rise in the earth. On the left was a round stone building with a conical roof; on the other side was the cabin, a square building with a wide porch running around three sides. The front door had wide, handle-like knobs that turned easily under a wolf's paws.<br><br>Inside the cabin was mostly a single room. The floor was paneled in wide, dark wood planks, and the fireplace was done in heavy, parti-colored stone blocks, and the single log inside was mostly charcoal. There was a ragged, overstuffed easy-chair sitting in front of the fireplace and a long couch next to that.<br><br>The bedframe was carved of the same dark wood as everything else, with a chest built into the foot. The mattress was a king-size, and the robin's egg-blue sheets seemed as wide as the sky. Greg helped Kara into bed, nosing at her booted feet until her entire body was on top of the sheets, then padded over to the fireplace. He debated changing back and putting another log on the fire, but decided against it. Instead, he curled up in front of the mantle, nose tucked into his body, and listened to Kara breathing until he fell asleep.
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