For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)
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				Title: <strong>For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dangerduck</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 17:38:27</strong>
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				He'd started out his life as the cub of a less dominant werewolf. For a werewolf, dominance was an integral part of power, and if you didn't have power you were under somebody else's heel.&nbsp; Werewolves worked with a hierarchy using a number of different factors, dominance, strength, lineage, deeds, and trophies.&nbsp; The last two were often grouped together usually with vampire killers keeping their fangs on a necklace.&nbsp; Since he had poor lineage he needed to work his way to the top with other means.&nbsp; He fought hard to get to the place he was now.&nbsp; Christopher had control of a small pack now, but he was the alpha and his power was growing.&nbsp; <br><br>They kept themselves in a small town near a forest.&nbsp; It was good because they could go out running when they needed to and the small size of the town allowed them to keep the vampires out.&nbsp; Vampires tended to control the larger cities, but there were a few that the werewolves managed.&nbsp; He wanted to move his pack to a bigger territory, there was a small city about four times the size of their town, but it was controlled by another pack.&nbsp; He'd thought about fighting their alpha for the pack, but to do that he needed something to show that he was worthy of fighting her.<br><br>Christopher stood by his window, staring out at the storm that was coming down from the mountains.&nbsp; It had already started to rain here, but the lightning was still a good deal away.&nbsp; He was a tall man like most werewolves, broad in shoulders and muscular.&nbsp; His jet black hair was illuminated as the bright light from the lightning illuminated the dark room.&nbsp; He turned towards the door as it opened up.&nbsp; He knew that it was two of his pack, Michael and Derek.&nbsp; He wouldn't have bothered turning but there was a third with him, someone he didn't know, but her scent was alluring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sinairy</strong> on <strong>21-03-2011, 16:47:59</strong>
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				(http://i184.photobucket.com/albums/x286/loreli_18/caa4cb9e0b91811bb3b611e1945a4d24.jpg)<br><br>She had been out hunting by herself, she normally hunted with her partner but she was busy with her mate this evening. She’d never picked a mate she was waiting for the right one. Someone who was&nbsp; strong and reliable some one who could defeat her in battle. Many males in her village had tried to swoon her but none had succeed in gaining her love. It was dark the perfect time for her to hunt alone, less likely of getting seen and more chance to catch what she wanted. She had been in the mood for deer and had planed on killing and bring it back to her home to split up and freeze for later meals as well as the one on her mind right now. She had no idea they were in her villages territory her stomach was the only thing on her mind while she was hunting. They had jumped her from behind, knocking her out. She had woke up about 20 minutes later her head pounding tied up and on the back of a wolf. <br><br>Her eyes had widen as she realized what had happened. She growled loudly, though it was muffled from a cloth gag that had been shoved into her mouth. The wolf looked back at her with a smirk on its muzzle as it run through the woods. She could tell by the scents in the air that they weren’t near her village or territory anymore. She tried to struggle and get him to let her go but there was no way, she was tied to him with no chance of getting out. She looked around and noticed the other wolf running just a few feet a head leading the way back to were ever they had come from. She growled more as they continued to run she stopped only for a moment when they finally stopped in front of a house. <br><br>She hissed at the male that had been in front of them after he’d changed and started to untie her from the other one's back before he switched back. She struggled as they pulled her along the path up to the house. Her eyes scanned the house as they forced her to walk between them. She let out a growl as they pushed her threw a door and she stumbled slightly, to the private library that resided in the house she was just brought into. Her golden eyes looked up at him, the man that stood looking out the window until she’d stepped into the room. Her rage was clearly showed in her bright eyes, her tail flicking with her anger as well. Small muffled growls slipped from the gag that was between her lush soft pink lips as she stared the larger were-wolf down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dangerduck</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 04:46:55</strong>
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				He watched as the female figure was pulled into the room.&nbsp; He could see that she had some very nice curves, but his eyes went straight to hers.&nbsp; "Where did you get this?" He asked the two men who were now standing behind her.&nbsp; His voice was powerful and enhanced by the sound of thunder right after it. His eyes didn't even blink as another flash of light filled the room revealing his silhouette to her, though his eyes glowed a soft yellow in the dark light.&nbsp; Even though it was dark in the room, besides the occasional illumination from the storm, he could see everything clearly especially her.<br><br>"We found her in the woods while we were out on a hunt," said the male that had not carried her.&nbsp; "She was alone so we knocked her out and brought her back.&nbsp; I was very surprised since we usually don't see any of these, especially not those who are not taken." He fixed his shirt that he'd hastily pulled on when they got to the house.<br><br>The other werewolf continued to look down at the neko before him, some lust in his eyes.&nbsp; He had been the one who carried her to the house.&nbsp; He was also the more feral of the two.&nbsp; His face was covered with a shaggy beard and he had an unclean musk about him.&nbsp; "Can we keep her?" He licked his lips as he looked at her.<br><br>"No," said the man they brought her to.&nbsp; <br><br>"But sir..."<br><br>"No," he repeated once again. They were obviously subservient to him, and he obviously had them on edge.&nbsp; They'd kept to the back of the room, not wanting to get close.&nbsp; "Leave." He ordered them and they quickly disappeared through the doorway and closed the door behind them.&nbsp; The latch moving back into place rings out a finality.&nbsp; Christopher walked over to the young woman standing in front of her.&nbsp; His eyes had never left hers.&nbsp; "Now tell me your name."
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sinairy</strong> on <strong>26-03-2011, 20:03:10</strong>
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				Her ears twitched as she listen to the wolves talk, she could tell why the other too respected him and why he was there leader, but he didn’t scare her. She had claws and fangs too, she wasn’t going to let him scare her or mess with her mind. Her tail flickered in anger as she continued to listen to them. The one who brought her here on his back was looking at her like some piece of meat. Oh how she’d wipe that look of his face with a good claw swipe, if only her hands were untied. <br><br>She continued to glare at the men as&nbsp; he told his minions to leave them and as he walked up to her. She would play nice for now, to see if he was really going to allow her to leave, since he’d told the other that they weren’t going to keep her. Though that could mean he was going to kill her too, which she wasn’t going to allow happen if that’s what he was planning. She took a deep breath as he pulled the gag from her lips, she let it slipped back out before she spoke softly. <br><br>“I am known as Tessa and what is your name?” She took a short breath to try to take the bitterness and sharpness out of her normally sweet and gentle voice. “Are you going to be more of a gentlemen then your little pupps and untie me so we can talk like civil immortals. Or are you going to keep my bond like some unreasonable unintelligent animal?”&nbsp; She had succeed in taking most of it out of her voice, but there was still a slight whipping stink to it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dangerduck</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 01:50:47</strong>
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				He tossed the shirt sleeve they'd used as a gag off to the side and it crumpled up onto the floor near the table.&nbsp; "Tessa, now that is a lovely name," he replied to her calmly.&nbsp; He could tell that she was strong willed by the way she spoke.&nbsp; He let her finish her rant before he replied again.&nbsp; "Now I don't know where you are from, but things don't happen automatically just because you want them to." He walked around behind her and lifted her up to her feet.&nbsp; He slowly unbound her wrists but kept his hands on her.&nbsp; "And don't try to run, I like giving chase and am much better at it than my friends are."&nbsp; <br><br>He let go of her wrists so that she could move around a bit and he walked back in front of her.&nbsp; His eyes never leaving her for a moment. "I am Christopher, and we are not immortal.&nbsp; I have seen many so called immortals die be they vampire, werewolf, or neko." He looks down into her eyes as he circles her. His stance was powerful and each step was with purpose.&nbsp; "Though lets not get into semantics, thats a boring subject."<br><br>He made his way around her once more and sniffed the air as he moved this time, remembering her scent.&nbsp; It was sweet yet spicy, and he liked it.&nbsp; "Now tell me Tessa, what do you think about this place?" His feet sank into the same spots in the carpet they had during his first time around her, his weight on the balls of his feet so that he could spring forward if need be.
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				Post by: <strong>Sinairy</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 23:18:20</strong>
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				Her golden eyes never left his has he as he circled around her. He was strong but gentle, she figured he would lifted her off her feet, but he had good control over his strength. Her tail flicked as he continued to speak, he was strong will too, this could be a fun. Though she would have careful for now till she could find out if he was the only one around or if there were more then his little friends. Her ear flicked, he was picky and cocky, she would bring him down notch or two. She stared him down as he looked down at her, he wasn’t much taller then her, but it was enough to make a difference. <br><br>“I suppose its alright, other then the fact that it smells like wet dog” Her voice was sweet, but still had a bit of a sting to it. She clearly wasn’t afraid&nbsp; of him, her tail flickering with her anger. She crossed her arms in front of her large chest, her nails gentle pressed against her soft skin as she continued her urge to lung at him. He was being civil enough so she had no right to attack him. “Though I will admit you seem a bit more intelligent then your friends as well as more civil.” Her ears were at full attention listening for any sign of anyone else being around. She knew she’d have a chance if it was only him,&nbsp; though if his pack was close by, she wouldn’t stand a chance. <br><br>“So what did you do, send your little pupps looking for a new pet? Or did they just happen to want to give you a gift? Though if not, then why not just let me go, do you realize my clan will come looking for me? That I am not some strange cat that no one will come looking for?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>dangerduck</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 09:43:47</strong>
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				He continued to circle her and he noticed her ears twitching as she tried to listen for anybody else.&nbsp; She could hear the two wolves leaving and nothing else besides a radio on in another room which meant that she was alone with him.&nbsp; He kind of wanted her to run so that he could give chase, catch her, pounce on her, and have his way with her.&nbsp; He pushed away that thought for now.&nbsp; He had a new guest and he couldn't let his inner wolf take over too early.<br><br>"Well you are going to get some wet dog smell with a dozen wolves coming and going in a rain storm," he commented as he continued to circle her in his predatory stance.&nbsp; "As for leaving I am going to have to deny that request.&nbsp; While I did not ask my men to hunt down a pet for me, you will prove useful to me." His eyes took a moment to wander over her body to familiarize himself with it.&nbsp; He had to admit that she had quite a few stunning curves.&nbsp; "And as for the threat about you clan coming to look for you, I doubt it.&nbsp; They wouldn't risk being tracked back home, especially by wolves."<br><br>"Now Tessa you are going to be staying here for a long time, and I'd rather not have to break you in, but I will if I have to."&nbsp; His voice went from cool and calm to powerful and threatening over the course of the sentence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: For Play and Power (Dangerduck and Sinairy)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sinairy</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 20:57:42</strong>
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				A small light growl slipped from her throat and danced passed her soft lush pink lips. “Don’t ever underestimate a cat, dog or you’ll end up with some really nasty scars.” The last few words came out as a seductive threatening purr.&nbsp; She wasn’t scared of him and it showed, but she wasn’t going to underestimate him either. Dozen wolves would be easy enough for her pack to take over but he was some what right normally they wouldn’t go looking for someone that had been taken by a pack of wolves. Though if she knew her friends they would come looking but won’t try anything till they knew they had a good chance of saving her, which could very while take a while. Her eyes continued to follow his every moved though her body didn’t flinch. Her tail pretty much had a mind of it’s own lashing around like a whip powerful and fast, barely missing him every time he circled her. <br><br>“If you are finished circling me like some piece of meat, I’d like to be shown to my quarters. So I can rest and relax after that not so thoughtful escort here. Oh and be warned if that mutt of ours even lays a hand on me again ill cut it off to say the least” She crossed her arms over her large chest, causing them to be pressed together and pushed up more so then they were naturally. 
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				Post by: <strong>dangerduck</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 03:09:02</strong>
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				He could feel the tip of her tail teasing the hairs on his arm every time it went past and knew that it would sting a little if he was hit by it.&nbsp; "Well its a good thing I heal quickly then," he replied to her liking that she was challenging his authority, but really wanting to put her in her place.&nbsp; Her last comment pushed him just a little too much though, and she dropped her guard by crossing her arms.&nbsp; Christopher leapt from the balls of his feet with power and grace.&nbsp; His fingers wrapped around Tessa's upper arms and he pushed her back against the table.&nbsp; His forehead pressed against hers and he looked down into her big golden eyes.&nbsp; "Do not think that you can play games here little kitty," he growled at her with snarl on his face.&nbsp; Though from this position he could now inhale her intoxicating easily with each breath he took and there was more than dominance in play for control of his body, though the two often went hand in hand.
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				Post by: <strong>Sinairy</strong> on <strong>24-05-2011, 19:31:03</strong>
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				She smirked she gave him the opening she wanted to see what he would do, and he did what she thought he was going to do, since he was the leader of the pack and didn’t want to seem weak to a cat. She felt the hard edge of the table dig into her back as he shoved her into the table, but that was his mistake, he didn’t pin her like he should have. He didn’t scare her and she was going to show him just that. She glared&nbsp; never losing eye contact with his, a fiery rage dancing her golden amber eyes. Baring her fangs growling loudly in his face, as she threw her whole body weight into him knocking him back and off at her, claws out and ready to strike. <br><br>“I am not some push over kitten play thing you think I am. If it hadn’t be for your pups coming up behind me while I was focused on hunting down my dinner they wouldn’t have had a chance and you’d be less two of your dogs.”&nbsp; The fur on her tail and ears were standing completely on end. She wished she had her sword, but her claws were just as good. He was larger then her, but she knew she was faster, this was going to be an interesting fight if it went that far. 
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