The White Wolf <DartimusRae and chanellelynn>
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				Title: <strong>The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 04:43:13</strong>
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				Larrin would be walking through the woods, heading towards a new city. he was minding his own business when a scent caught the lupine's attention. wolf. the tall man would take off at a run to the city, heading towards the park, even though he had never been there. he was following the scent of the feral werewolf. hopefully, he would find it before it was too late. if he was lucky, it was one that hunted discriminately. if not, he felt sorry for the first human it came across.<br><br>Larrin had made it to the park, gaping at the sheer size of it. the werewikf he was hunting could be anywhere. he would slide off his boots and tuck them into his ruck sack. he then pulls off his fine leather duster, laying it open. he strips off his shirt and tucks it into his bag as well, then rolls his coat around the bag. he finds a spot suitable to hide his bundle, then turns and faces the park, closing his eyes and releasing the most wolven howl to ever come from human throats.<br><br>as Larrin howls, his body starts to shift, his lean frame gaining muscle mass, a tail sprouting from the base of his spine, exiting through a custom hole made into his tan leather pants. his feet&nbsp; would shift, and he would pitch forward as his foot bones elongate. he starts to grow taller, and his long mane of platinum hair becomes snow white. white fur starts to form on his skin while his muzzle elongates to a more canine shape, though there was some hint of human in his features. pushing himself off the ground and back onto his hind legs, the now twelve foot tall, white furred werewolf releases another howl, this one echoing through the park and neighboring areas. he drops back to all fours, catching the scent of the werewolf, and he takes off at a dear run, looking and search, scenting and trying to find the feral before someone gets hurts. a scream pierces the night, and Larrin sprints towards the sound. bursting out of a bush, his pale green hues catch sight of a young woman, standing feet away from the feral werewolf. the feral was moments from leaping, before Larrin dashes in, standing and extending his claws. they would change from ivory white, to pure silver in the moonlight, and his canines would do the same thing. the two would square off, and it quickly became apparent that Larrin stood four feet taller than the feral, and was broader muscled. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 21:27:47</strong>
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				Desi Tere loved taking walks at night, her most often sought form of relaxation was to sink her feet in the grass dew and smell the scents of the city. She was 26 and still in college, her major undecided but to keep herself from moving back home sooner than needed to. <br>The night was unusually darker tonight, she didn't mind as it added to the mystery of the city and what could lurk in the shadows. Desi always loved adventure and difference in the world but she never expected to be afraid of what could be. The tales of night creatures and super beings didn't catch her attention nor did she believe in such things until this fateful night....<br><br>The moon was high and bright, lighting Desi's trail through the park that she knew well. The tall oak trees rang with bird noises and cricket sounds that soothed her mood after a long day of studying and work. <br>Her brown hair was pulled back and clipped into place, strands of hair fell out and lied neatly down by her cheeks. Her blue eyes glowed in the moonlight and gazed down where she was walking, not looking up in front of her. <br><br>A bush rustled near her on the right, she paused making sure that whatever was there didn't think much of her. Often a stray dog would come across her path during her night walks but never did they attack. This rustle was unusual however, different than what she remembers from previous nights but what was different? A raccoon perhaps, they often did eat out of the nearby garbage bins for scraps or it could be a neighborhood cat? Home all day but prowl at night for mice and rodents. Desi didn't know but she stayed perfectly still in case the creature decided to pop out. <br>A low hum, followed by a guttural sounds made its way to her from the bush, Desi gulped air as her heart began to pound. This noise made by the creature sent chills down her spine&nbsp; and froze her legs in place due to fear. The hairs on the back of her neck stood straight out as she clutched the material of her jeans, just to hold onto something. <br><br>The creature leaped out of where it was hiding, catching Desi by suprise. As she slowly opened her eyes her jaw dropped, her hands weakened and she screamed. Her screamed pierced the night air and froze her to the pebble trail where she stood. The creature wasn't a dog, a raccoon, or a cat, it was much bigger and out of this world. She couldn't make sense of the animalistic&nbsp; creature, she didn't want to. This thing was tall like a human, but no...it wasn't human...The creature had fur and elongated limbs, the face was not like a human but of a wolf, long and hairy. Fangs hung over its great jaw where it snarled at her with even more guttural sounds. She couldn't make out the color of this creature but it was larger than her and anything else she could imagine. Desi continued to scream at this creature, it was all she could do as she looked at this creature who seemed to want her as a meal. <br><br>As she screamed another creature leaped out of the flora like the first one. This time it was bigger, more intimidating that the first. Desi felt like she would pass out, her heart was almost jumping from her chest as she watched these two creatures face each other in anger. Something told her they did not like the competition, another told her this was her chance to escape but her feet would not let her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 00:26:37</strong>
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				Larrin could not spare a moments thought for the woman he was to defend, bred into him by generations of selective traits, he was a hunter of his own kind. larger, faster, stronger, and gifted with the one thing what would keep his prey dead: silver. he was a born werewolf, not bitten and infected like most others. his father had been born a werewolf, and his mother had been bitten by him. the result was a mix between human children, and werewolf children. he and the eldest sister were the only ones born a werewolf. the other siblings, were completely human. sadly, he was the only member of the family alive. how Larrin hated hunters as much as he hated werewolves.<br><br>Larrin glared at the creature on all fours, snarling his challenge. claw and canines extended, he was ready for battle, and it was coming soon, with the way the smaller lupine bunched himself up to leap. then, without another sound, the two converged, slamming into each other with bone-breaking force. claws would flaw in the moonlight, and the scent of blood would soon fill the air. the fight would last for several minutes, the two figures rolling upon the ground feet from the woman. the two would separate, the smaller werewolf standing with its back to the woman. Larrin was on all fours, his white fur matted red with blood. a final pounce from Larrin would bring the two slamming into the ground practically at her feet. Larrin's powerful jaws were clamped around the throat of the feral, then with a sickening rip, tears it's throat out, spitting the lump of flesh away from him. the feral would clutch at it's throat, then soon, fall still and slowly shift back to human form. Larrin would stand upright, throwing his head and arms back to release a loud howl of victory.<br><br>As the howl comes to an end, kind eyes turn to the woman, and she would realize the large wolf wore pants, albeit a little torn from the fight. slowly, his features would start to shift, as bloody white fur melded into blood tanned flesh. muscle mass would reduce to leaner proportions, and the handsome, if bloody, wolven face would become the handsome face of a celtic man almost to his thirties. long platinum hair cascaded down his back. looking stark white in the moonlight, touching the waist of his pants. the eyes, while only shifting in size to match the owner, were still pale green and kind looking, if a bit sad and pained. she woman would come to realize he only wore the leather pants, that had shifted to accommodate the larger size of the wearer. he lean frame was covered in bites and claw marks that bled lazily.<br><br>Are ye alright lass? he asked, his Scottish baritone thick, but not unpleasantly so. he would move slowly, the wounds starting to heal up without a scar, kicking aside the body of the dead feral. he would have to deal with that soon. Yer safe now, lass. he willnae be botherin' ye. he looked at the woman, concerned she was going to collapse at any moment. he was ready. if she fell, he would catch her in his arms. if not, he would stand arms length away, awaiting a response.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 00:45:37</strong>
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				As she watched the fight a rising fear kept her from moving, parts of her wanted to run but can't. The slashing of claws and jaws cut into each creature as their battle moved back and forth in front of Desi. The blood spraying every way, the smell of iron and musk filled the air, curling her nose. Desi feared that she would be dragged into battle but everytime they came close, the stronger, larger wolf dragged the smaller further from her. <br>The final kill was a messy one, she watched in horror as the savior of her life pounced on the smaller wolf and ended its life. Her body didn't shake until it stood up, kicking its prey aside and walked closer to her. The fear inside Desi's body stood still, almost to its peak and making it so her eyes went fuzzy. She blinked the fuzziness away to only find the once wolf had turned, or was turning back into a man of considerable stature. He wasn't a large man, but a lean man that, with knowing what he was, fit exactly what he had been. His hair was beautiful, and she could see the reflective light against it. Desi's heart pounded as she watched him&nbsp; finish his morph back into human, she didn't understand, couldn't understand, but wanted to understand though. <br><br>Desi's eyes felt as if they were going to pop out of her skull, the moonlight casted the most unique light on her savior, his skin soft looking and well toned. The fear inside of her seemed to die, but replaced with something else...She couldn't place her finger upon it, but it seemed to fog her memories, her thoughts, her ability to stand! As soon as he spoke Desi's knees gave out and she fell against the pebbled walkway beneath her, conscious but unaware of what was going on. All she could think about was the monstrous wolf who had somehow turned into a man, a wolf man? no...her father called them werewolves, creatures of the night, come to slaughter you. Which after all almost happened? Until someone saved her, no, something. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 01:54:50</strong>
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				Larrin frowns slightly, scooping the woman gently into his arms, holding her against his chest. the blood he was covered in had dried by now, the heat of his body almost steaming the fluid off of him. somehow holding her to his chest with on arm, the 6'6" man would hurry to the deceased werewolf, grab him by the neck and start to move into the woods. he finds a tall enough tree that he can hide the body in, and gently sets the woman down against the base of the tree. Doona move lass, i'll be right back. he takes the dead werewolf high into the tree, catching the body in a fork so scavenger birds could feast upon it. he then drops back to the woman, crouching near her.<br><br>come lass. ye'll be needing something to calm yer nerves. ye've a lot to take in. he says, scooping her back into his strong arms and holding her gently to his chest. he starts running, having a good distance to cover to get back to his belongings. yes lass, ye did see two werewolves fight in the park. yes, ye saw both return teh human. no, ye aren't goin' crazy or seein' things. no, i am not going to hurt ye. if ye like, i will take you somewhere safe, but at the moment, i'll be needing to get my things. he sets her on her feet gently as he reaches the area where he stashed his things. he pulls out a small box of wipes and starts cleaning off the blood from his face, chest, arms, and hands. he then pulls on a shirt, his muscles rippling under his tanned flesh. he looks to her, pulling on his boots, then his duster. i am Larrin Tarok. ye are lucky i caught his scent when i did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 02:40:13</strong>
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				Desi woke to the sound of his voice, she was laying against something hard and itchy, a tree? Yes, her memory served her correct. The man she was once afraid of had layed her against a tree, but where did he go? She looked up and down and behind her only to find the area deserted until, *Thump!* a handsome man jumped from the tree she sat under to crouch next to her. He spoke with an accent and speech that seemed much older than modern times. He wasn't of this area she was sure, but it some how drew her in, and made her feel safe in his arms as he scooped her up. <br><br>yes lass, ye did see two werewolves fight in the park. yes, ye saw both return teh human. no, ye aren't goin' crazy or seein' things. no, i am not going to hurt ye. if ye like, i will take you somewhere safe, but at the moment, i'll be needing to get my things.<br><br>When he spoke to Desi again she couldnt quite find her voice, his soothed her fear of anything that had just happened and all she could think of is ways to thank him. He came back from grabbing his things, all the while she watched him dress in front of her. She noticed that he wasnt only handsome but well built, she awed over his chest as if he was casually walking by, safe to watch. His voice caught her attention, she attempted a smile, hard but pulled through. <br><br>&nbsp;I am Larrin Tarok. ye are lucky i caught his scent when i did.<br><br>Desi tried to think quick to reply, her mind seemed to slow her down and almost keep her from speaking. "I..I.." She swallowed air, trying to get a sense of what to say, "Im Desi...Thank you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 04:03:45</strong>
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				Larrin would nod a bit, smiling softly. Pleasure teh meet you, Desi. now would ye like to be goin' to a coffee shop for a tea or something? he asked, moving to gently take her arm and shoulder the heavy looking ruck sack with his other arm. he guides her through the woods, back to the pebble trail that would lead them out of the park. <br><br>ye were incredibly lucky the wolf didn't get teh ye sooner. though i am confused as teh why he was in town hunting. most ferals stay in the wilds. the lupine shrugs slightly, looking to the woman beside him. so, tell me lass, what were ye doin' out alone this time of night? he asked, changing the subject quickly. he casts his pale green hues to her, arching a pale eyebrow slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 04:28:56</strong>
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				She replied softly to his questions, though trying not to interrupt him. She was grateful for his act of chivalry, and awed by his incredible presence of power. Desi was sure that he was taking her to a safe place, coffee sounded great, tea even better. She didn't realize it before but her appetite seemed to cease when the attack happened and now she was famished. His last question really made her think, why was she outside at night? What was the reason? it had escaped her, and took her a while to remember what it was. "I like to take walks, normally at night because I'm busy earliar in the day," she replied with a smile. It felt nice to feel the grounds familiar texture beneath the flip flops she wore. Their floral petals torn and tattered from months of wear and tear but she didn't mind. <br><br>She spotted her favorite coffee shop just across the street, and pointed in the direction for Larrin to see, "There, lets go there." Letting Larrin take her in, Desi still shook from what had happened and hoped that no one noticed her screams of terror.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 07:06:33</strong>
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				Larrin nods a bit, taking her across the street to the small coffee shop that catered to the night owls of the city. he rested a gentle hand on the small of her back, letting her enter the building first, then guiding her to the counter to order. after she placed hers, he would order an irish cream coffee, then pull out some bills to pay the tab. he looked to her, arching a pale brow slightly are ye hungry lass? they serve food here as well he would point out, pulling a menu for her to look at before looking back to the barista, indicating they needed a moment longer.<br><br>Larrin was truly concerned about her, the signs of shock apparent to him. he needed to get her relaxed and fully accepting to what had just happened, then she would be fine. he had a feeling it would be a very long night.
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				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 19:36:45</strong>
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				The worry escaped her as she sipped her tea with pleasure, all the while watching Larrin across her table. A pounding was aching the back of her head and noticed that was where she fell onto the ground earliar,&nbsp; hoping nothing was broken or bruising. "Yes, I am actually," Desi wiped the droplets of her drink from her mouth as she kindly spoke to Larrin. The shop wasn't quite busy like usual, and the workers seemed to notice her disheveled look. Not sure of what to do, Desi pulled herself into her coat and tried to disappear. The attention bothered her, not only did her clothing look terrible caked with dirt but she didn't exactly put on a confidence aura herself.<br><br>Larrin had given her a menu to look at, the coffee shop didn't have much for meals, but the pastries were amazing. Desi picked out a couple of things and gave him the menu back hoping she wouldn't reject anything that went into her stomach at this point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 22:45:43</strong>
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				Larrin looked at her a moment, after going to pay for the food as well, then rummaging through his bag. he finds a small mirror and a brush she could use. here lass, why doona ye go into the bathroom and fix yerself up a wee bit. ye'll feel back to rights soon, i promise ye... he says in a low voice, not wishing to be overheard. the lupine was surprisingly compassionate and concerned with her general appearance at the moment. he didn't need anyone thinking he was abusing the woman. it would bring unneeded attention to him.<br><br>Larrin's pale green hues would sweep over her frame, once more catching her gaze. his eyes looked old, and there was a sadness in his eyes that would never go away, and if he smiled, the expression would never reach his eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 23:24:56</strong>
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				Desi took his offering and headed into the bathroom. The shiny surface of the washroom was clean looking, freshly mopped. She placed the mirror and brush onto the countertops and stood over the sink thinking. Her head seemed to pound with the bump from her fall but she couldnt feel a wound, thanking silently to god. She hoped the rest of this night didnt fall to pieces, the werewolf scare almost made her fall apart not too long ago and anything else would push her over the edge. <br><br>She finished up by brushing away any pieces of woodland from her hair and made it so she looked clean again. Her make up seemed to stay intact but she added more lipgloss for Larrin, he was cute afterall. Staring into the mirror Desi decided to fix her shirt and pants, pulling it low to reveal cleavage and wiping off any dirt from her ass. She didnt know exactly why but his aura seemed to draw her in, after all whats a little flirting going to hurt?<br><br>The coffee shop had a few more patrons inside when Desi came out of the bathroom, they seemed to do their own thing as she moved back to her table. Larrin still sat where he was when she left. Desi sat down and gave him back the grooming materials, a wolf probably often needed to comb out themself after running through brush. "You know, maybe we should get going. It has been a long day and the weekend is here," Desi brushed her hair from her cheek and gently placed it behind her ear. She attempted at flirting by caressing Larrin's hand and looking at his eyes. They were beautiful but she could tell he obviously had a troubled mind. Not knowing what to say she just continued to watch him, batting her eyelashes as slow as possible. She wasnt known for flirting or was even good at it but she tried.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 05:25:33</strong>
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				Larrin finished his coffee as she returned, noticing the change in appearance quickly. her demeanor had changed rapidly, from one who had nearly been made a meal, to one who was seeking more intimate comforts. he could literally smell her desire, and it roused his primal nature, just a bit. so when she suggested they left, it did not take long for him to agree and leave. he packed up his bag and shouldered it, leaving a decent tip at the table and moving outside with the young woman. ye know lass, ye've no need teh try and flirt teh get what ye desire from me. a simple invitation teh yer home would suffice. he croons with a slow wink.<br><br>the lupine would offer her his arm, shouldering his bag. Larrin would look down to the woman, his green hues scanning her features again. she was an attractive girl, and she didn't need to resort to little games to get his attention. she had it, so completely, that he didn't notice when a small group of men emerged from the shadows, brandishing various weapons of the street thug's trade. pipes, chains, and bats, each well used and worn from previous combats. the started to surround the pair, the leader stepping up towards the pair. well well, what have we here boys? nice duster man, and nice woman you got there... why don't you hand over both, and we'll let you go. the thug said, eliciting chuckles from the men around them. Larrin felt his lip curl in disgust as he caught the thoughts and scents of the men around him. he felt his fury rise, and his green eyes would flash red. it must have been noticeable, because the leader stepped back, his eyes wide. wh... what kind of freak are you! ice him! he commands, and as the nearest men started stepping forward, Larrin stepped forward, releasing a loud, inhuman roar that shook the glass around them, and filled all around them with a primal chill, stemming back to when humans hid in caves with their small fires, hoping the giant predators stayed outside and didn't eat them. several men would turn and and run, weapons forgotten. the scent of urine would fill the air. only the leader and one other stayed, one swinging his chain, the other his bat. Larrin would catch the chair around his forearm, gripping it and pulling it from the owner's grasp. he would swing the chain around the bat, jerking it from the leader's hand. chain dangling from his arm, he growls at the men, taking a slow step towards them. both look at each other, turn and run. LArrin tosses the chain down and looks back to Desi.<br><br>Apparently this is not a safe night for anyone. come on, where is yer home? he guides her by her waist, moving to hurry down an alley before the cops arrive. someone would report a wild animal loose in the city, and he didn't want to be around when they came.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 21:25:34</strong>
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				A terrified look fell upon Desi's face as Larrin turned from handsome man to ferocious animallike predator. She was more afraid of him turning back into the creature from before than the men with weapons, he was clearly stronger. A hand, her hand slipped up and covered her mouth to keep from screaming again. Larrin's actions scared the remaining thugs away but as soon as he turned back to her his scary demeanor changed back to concerned individual, confusing Desi to no end.<br><br>Desi pointed to the tall apartment building across the street, they didn't have to walk far but it seemed even being attacked happens close to home. They hurried to the front door, nothing fancy just a simple lock that Desi put her key into and they were inside fast. "Second floor," She took Larrins hand and hurried up the stairs, she didn't want to bother waiting for any elevator. Desi wasn't desperate for company, she was scared for her life again. The thugs appearance reminded her of almost dieing that night, and now she wanted to be home with Larrin to keep her safe.<br>They approached her door, number 15, and she struggled to get the key into her door. A couple minutes went by before she gave up but the lock finally accepted her key and opened. Her apartment was small but livable, simple furniture (that obviously didn't match) was organized in a way to make things comfortable. She was living off bookshop wages, doing what she could with little. The kitchen laid off to the right, separated by carpet and a little entrance way. Her tv area had two couches, one brown and one blue, they were worn and looked like she picked them up from a college dorm. Next to the door was a small wicker end table that had mail and magazines strewed on-top, this was where Desi threw her house keys. Without a second thought she walked over to the nearest couch and flopped on-top, face first. "mmmmmffhhh.." she seemed to say, muffling anything she wished to speak. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 00:33:12</strong>
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				Larrin looked around the modest apartment, letting his bag drop behind the door as he locked it behind him. he would shrug off his duster, finding somewhere to set it where it would be out of the way. leaning against the wall, he would remove his boots before continuing barefoot through the house, looking around quickly without snooping through anything.<br><br>Ye've done well fer yerself lass. a bonnie fine place you've got.<br><br>he nods a bit, looking through the stack of movies quickly, nodding at some titles he may want to watch later. he casts his nose up slightly, catching the scent of the house, smiling a bit as he commits it to memory. the young woman had been there long enough that it was completely and distinctly hers, with only traces of other scents within. he would wonder idly, a boyfriend or infrequent lover? well, given that the fates had given this woman reason to fear the dark, he would stay with her long enough that she adjusted. he would take care of her, for the time being. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 00:56:13</strong>
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				Larrin commented on her apartment, this made Desi happy as it took her a long while to fix it up. Turning her head she noticed he was already comfortable walking around barefoot, smiling she thanked him.<br>The couch was quite comfortable, its squishy seat pillowed as her face sunk into it. The stench of it hit her as she took a deep breath and almost gagged. It had been a while since she thought of washing the seats but the thought reoccurred as she jumped off the couch and quickly blew the smell away. Butt and sweat, combo that made Desi gag.<br>"I'm glad you like it," Desi blushed trying to keep small talk going as she watched him look around. His interest in her place made her more comfortable but unsure of what to do, she could give him a tour if he wanted. <br>Desi quickly noticed her clothing again was still a little dirty and decided to change, "Uhm, give me a second please I need to change into something...well clean ha." Desi took off in the direction of her bedroom, still unsure of what to actually dress in. A night gown? no, too granny like. Her pajama's? No, she wasn't going for the 'single' look. Desi finally decided on her modest football jersey that was cut off at the waist by handscissors to fit her, and shorts that revealed enough leg to leave mystery. She felt this was more appropriate than what she really wanted to wear. <br><br>The lights in her house were dimmed from this morning so she lit up the living room a little better. The kitchen to her left seemed to have its lights on so she decided to find something to drink, preferably alcohol but unfortunately didn't have any. Desi went to Larrin and stood next to him, letting him know that he was in her presence now. "what do you feel like doing?" she asked, reverting back to her shyness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 06:35:42</strong>
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				Larrin had moved to his back and crouched down beside it, rummaging through the neatly rolled and bundled items. he was looking for something in particular, and a look of triumph crosses his pleasant features when he pulls a largish bottle from his bag. he chuckles a bit, looking over his shoulder as she speaks. well, seein' as ye doona have any alcohol, i thought i might share a drop of mine, if you can handle scotch whisky. i have rum as well, if that suits yer fancy better. he says, pulling a second wrapped bottle from his bag and standing.<br><br>he would take a moment to look over the woman, holding both bottles by the neck in one hand. his pale green hues scanned over her form, and it would be almost like she could feel his gaze. he would break his gaze and move to the kitchen, looking for a couple of glasses<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 00:00:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi smiled as he pulled the bottle from his pack, relieved at the sign she didn't have to go to the store. "At this point Larrin, I would drink absynthe," she followed him into the kitchen and pointed out her thick glasses, trying to get the scotch whiskey in her fast. <br>She watched him pour the drinks all the while she licked her lips. Her eyes scanned his profile and began to subconsciously smell him. His smell was mixed with the scents of wildlife and a male musk. Something about his scent made her want to hold onto his arm and stay near him. <br><br>Desi took her drink and moved to the couch where she patted the seat next to her for Larrin to sit. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 03:15:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would chuckle softly, keeping that in mind for future reference. he finishes pouring his drink, then puts both bottles in the freezer to chill them for the next round. he would move to the couch, his movements&nbsp; reminding one of how he was more than a man, but a capable hunter. he was silent, even upon the carpet. he settles he long frame on the couch, his leg folding under the other as he turns slightly to face his hostess.<br><br>he takes a drink then pulls a pack of lucky strikes from his pants.do ye mind if i smoke lass? he would inquire, waiting to open the pack and draw out a cigarette. he would await a reply before acting upon it. he gazes into her eyes, his pained green hues looking muck older than he appeared to be. So, lass. ye seem to be accepting the fact that, should i have desired teh, i could have killed ye myself. and ye seem to be accepting there be much more dangerous things beyond yer ken out there. he jerks his thumb towards the window, then takes another sip of his scotch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 07:30:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She listened to him speak as she nodded in acceptance of him smoking, he seemed to be quite suprised but the fact was not of acceptence, but of fear. "I wasnt raised to beleive in such tales, " Desi took a sip of her drink, it's warmth burned her throat but relaxed her body as it settled. "Im not exactly accepting of the fact that you are what you are, or what had almost killed me...Mostly Im afraid of your power, " Desi cupped her drink trying not to shake it too much. She looked back at him and stared into his eyes, their green hue threw such emotion into her that she couldnt help but relax looking at them. "Why did you not kill me?" Desi asked, placing her hand on his.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 08:06:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would sip his scotch, then light a cigarette, arching a brow as her statement, then her question. he offers a slight smile with a shake of his head. i doona kill humans, unless they are evil and intend to harm me or those close teh me. and as for werewolves, if they have given in to the feral calling, then they must be destroyed like rabid dogs. the one that attacked ye was feral. i just happened teh be there at the right time to find him. he holds out his hand, his nails shaping into wicked looking claws. closing his eyes, he would bare his canines, extending them. soon, his claws and fangs would become silver, right as she was watching. he held there a moment, then releasing his hold on the power, his nails returning to normal, and his canines retracting back into his jaw. he takes a long drag of his cigarette, heaving a sight. i am bigger, faster, and stronger than any werewolf alive, and i am cursed with the one thing that can kill them. i am a hunter, a killer of my own kind. that is why i did not kill ye, and why ye shouldnae be afraid of me.<br><br>he takes a drink of his scotch, looking down to his glass, as if contemplating something. his eyes grew sad again, as it was more often than no the fact that he had to fight constantly, be it werewolves or werewolf hunters, and because of this, he was never able to keep a steady relationship. they often failed very quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 08:46:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His quick transformation rocked Desi's nerves as he shifted to reveal what he truly was. Right now she didn't become as scared as she once was, thanks to the alcohol and his warmth. She listened intently to his speech and watched him as he sighed into a sadness. Once Larrin turned back into his handsome self, Desi took a deep breath and scooted closer to Larrin, picking up on his aura of sadness, he felt more like a puppy to her, hoping for love and attention. Desi felt drawn, wanting to console him and make him feel better , but at the same time she wanted more than that. More to touch and feel, she wanted his power to over power her. Something trembled inside of Desi, may it be the alcohol or her desire to thank him personally, it was eating away at her. <br>With a quickness, Desi pecked Larrin's cheek with a kiss, something she had been waiting to do once he entered her home. "Don't worry, I won't be afraid of you. I am scared of what you said, feral, but with you I feel safe now. I never thought anything could happen like that until tonight," she bent down again and kissed closer to his lips, trying to hold back in case he didn't accept her offer of thanks. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 10:22:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would blink a bit, looking to her after the second time her lips met his flesh. he was confused a moment, before her intent dawned on him. he tossed back the last of his scotch, setting the cup aside and looking to her once more. i am glad yer alright, and that i was able to make it in time to save ye. know that i didnae do it for anything in return... he says softly, taking her small hand in his, kissing the back of it lightly before twining his fingers with hers. it wasn't that he didn't know or want to do anything with her, but he was hesitant to press on any further, because he assumed it would end up like all the others. she could almost feel his attraction to her, but the sadness in his kind eyes spoke volumes at the moment. he would put on a slight smile, but the expression fell short of his eyes. he would take a deep drag of his cigarette, taking it and crushing the remaining amount in his palm. it didn't seem to phase him, as if it didn't burn him at all. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>09-08-2010, 18:30:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes fell to his and she immediately lowered herself back onto her legs which were neatly under her. The sense of something was wrong bit at her brain, "it's not that I only want to thank you in many ways more than one...I was hoping that you could satisfy this feeling I have." Desi looked his face over as he crushed the cigarette, to her amazement not burning himself. She took his hand that wasnt holding hers and began to rub her cheek in it, "Youre different, well, obviously. When I look at you there is something that just makes me feel....excited." Desi looked back at him from his hand and bit her lip. She wasnt used to using sexual words, and refrained from doing so.&nbsp; She couldnt tell what was going through Larrin's mind, his eyes seemed to pound into hers with a sadness that she wished he would talk about. <br>"Please tell me, why do you look so sad?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>10-08-2010, 01:47:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would listen to her as she spoke, his thumb moving lightly over her cheek. it was true, many were drawn to him just because of the aura he put off, of safety, power, sadness. he sighs softly, dropping his gaze a moment before he spoke. my life is not an easy one teh live with. i lost my family when i was but a lad to hunters. i've been a wanderer ever since. with that comes the inability to remain in one place fer very long. i've fallen in love along the way, think "at last, i can settle down, stop running." but every time i get there, i am hounded by ferals or hunters, i've had to leave three women that i cared deeply for, to protect them. a hunter will use a werewolf's family against him. ferals will kill the family to get back at the werewolf. i've been alone now lass, practically my whole life, in my nearly two hundred years, i have not known peace.<br><br>the tall lupine rises from the couch and heads to the kitchen, the freezer heard opening. he would pour another drink, this time tossing it back before pouring a third. he caps the bottle and places his hands on the counter, his head down. he heaves a sigh, his eyes closing slowly
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>10-08-2010, 07:39:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi began to bite her nails as she listened to his story. Sad, though she could see why. Not only cant he not have a relationship but he is doing what he was born to do, with consequences. She didn't know what to do or say, but she wished to help him somehow.<br>When Larrin stepped up and grabbed more to drink, she stood up as well and fixed her clothing. Standing straight up she spoke, "So, leaving when the going gets rough eh?" Desi fixed her hair that had fallen in front of her eyes, continuing to speak, "Have you ever told those special women what you really were? Maybe there isn't point to you being here then. Save myself heart ache from you leaving me even." Desi crossed her arms and pointed her eyes to his across the room, she felt the cool air swarm around her feet from an open window causing goosebumps to plump up on her legs. "Thank you for saving me, Larrin. I do hope you figure out what will save even you from sadness, but for me I cannot sit here and hope that a man like you will stay around. I'm willing to help you, only if you accept." <br>Desi turned and slowly walked into her bedroom, leaving the door wide. From the kitchen anyone could see her bed where she sat, huddled over with her hands holding her face. Her eyes began to tingle and she could feel tears about to come out but she didn't know exactly why she was about to cry. Desi never spoke to anyone like that before, the trauma from this night seemed to jolt her confidence and pour out feelings shes never seemed to deal with. What was going on? Did she like him or did she just want a fling? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>11-08-2010, 00:50:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin looked confused a moment, then started shaking his head slowly as she spoke. he took a sip of his drink, set his glass down roughly causing some to spill on the counter. unbelievable, this girl! he leaves his glass and storms after her. he grabs her by her wrists and pushes her back, pinning her to the bed and growling softly in her face. when he spoke, all trace of his accent was gone. and how do you propose to help one such as me? you cannot fight off a werewolf. you can't follow me around to make sure the hunters aren't looking for me. so, how can you help me! his eyes darken a bit, another growl rumbling in his chest. the women i loved, they all knew, and they all knew why i left, because i came back, only to find them moved on with other partners. so tell me, if i chose you, and had to leave to protect you, would you wait the weeks, months, years it may take to eliminate the threats that i protect you from? he looks deep into her eyes, his hands gripping her wrists a bit tighter i would have thought, i made this all clear to you, but i see i was wrong. you don't understand, you can't understand, the world i have to live. i don't -want- to be alone, Desi.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 18:33:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared at him in horror as he pinned her to the very bed she sleeps in, the one place she should be safe but now... <br>His voice sent a chill down her spine, the very backbone she had vanished from underneath her. Something about his voice struck a chord within her because she wanted to scream but his tremendous being kept her from doing so. "I only meant help in a way that you could know, something you feel that a human can do," Desi struggled at her words. Trembling lips formed words that she couldn't absolutely understand but were speaking directly to him. "Why did you come home with me? what was the true reason, to keep me safe? to watch me? or was there another reason for which you decided to relax in my home while liquoring me up?" She blinked the tears from her eyes as she stared into Larrin's face, his menacing look seemed to melt into her mind and sent another chill down her spine. Her response to his ferocity was unlike what most human girls in distress would do, something in her body formed and began to putter, tiny wings beating fast within her stomach as Larrin's body was ontop of her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 09:01:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would blink stupidly for a moment, before shaking his head. never had he heard such ridiculous notions aimed at his virtues. he may be male, but he was not one to take advantage of a drunken woman. he wouldn't stop one from making a pass at him, but he wouldn't start anything if be didn't know the lass.<br><br>Gods lass, is that how ye really think of me?! that i would come in here and get you drunk, just to get an easy fuck!? nay lass, that was the furthest thing from my mind. i honestly wanted to make sure you were alright after tonight. but it would seem to me you are just fine.<br><br>Larrin would release her wrists and push himself off of her, stalking back out of the room. he would return to his forgotten drink, no longer having the stomach to finish it. he would stand there, his fists on the counter. the woman knew nothing of how to help him. he truly thought no one could, since many have tried and failed. his fine hearing would catch her footsteps coming into the room, pausing a safe distance away. he didn't bother to look up.<br><br>there is naught ye can do teh help me, Desi. the safest thing fer ye, is teh forget about this night once i leave here. i shall sleep out here tonight, and be gone before ye awaken. i think that's a sound idea, do ye? he asked, his low voice almost unheard from behind the curtain of pale hair that spilled over his shoulders.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 02:23:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi's hands shook, Larrin's hand prints were etched into her wrists causing them to throb. She stood silently in her pajama's watching him, his anger seemed to course through the room and scared her. <br>She took a few steps towards Larrin and mustered up the courage to speak again, his actions and his pain seemed too real for any other motive. <br>"I'm sorry," Desi wrapped her hands around Larrin's forearm, leaning in to hear his pulse which pounded fast. The thumps seemed to pulsate through his arms, and she could feel each one on her finger tips. "I needed to know is all, besides...I am only human." Desi sniffled into his arm which she snuggled, his warm skin felt good against her cold flesh. <br><br>Desi smelled him, deeply before looking back up to his face, she didn't want to anger him or push him away. Something inside her snapped and Desi began to slowly kiss Larrin's bicep which was eye level with her, she wanted nothing more than to make him happy. She didn't want him to be angry at her, especially with his power. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>24-08-2010, 07:37:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would sigh softly, feeling her lips against his arm. he would heave a gentle sigh, turning his head to look at her through his hair. he would sigh and stand upright, sliding his lean, strong arms around her, sighing softly.<br><br>I'm sorry lass. i didnae mean teh snap at ye. times are rough right now. that and th' stress of t'night is catchin' up teh me.<br><br>he attempts to apologize, frowning a bit. Larrin wasn't used to these situation, but he would try to make amends as best he could.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 05:02:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi traced his muscle with her finger as she replied to his comment, "It's alright..." slowly she grabbed his hand and pulled him into her. She wrapped herself around his body and felt him all around her. <br>"For right now, lets pretend nothing had happened tonight, lets forget that you're able to become a wolf and I wasn't attacked." She rubbed her cheek into his chest, feeling his heart beat pump beneath the skin. "Stress kills us faster you know?" Desi bit her upper lip and tightened her hold around his waist. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 10:34:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would chuckle softly, nodding a bit at her request, his arms sliding around the girls shoulders gently. he would try, for one night, to forget. he sighed softly as he looks to her.<br><br>then what would ye suggest, fer me teh forget this night? what did ye have in mind, lass?<br><br>Larrin would ask, arching a pale eyebrow slightly, shaking his hair from his face, head tilted slightly. he would give a slight smile, awaiting her answer
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 22:21:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi hung there for a second thinking, what would she say? Did she really want to pursue anything with him? He was rather charming and yet could kill her easily. The dangers that this man held seemed to entice her, like a bad boy. Desi felt like a teenager again hoping for that one bad boy to pick her up and whisk her away. <br>Softly she stroked his neck, feeling each hair run through her fingers. She watched his eyes glow in the dim light and smile down at her. <br>"A kiss..." Desi said, and with a quick movement she raised her head and planted a sweet, soft kiss. Larrin's lips were rough but as Desi caressed his mouth they softened with their combined liquids. She didn't want to pull away so she continued with the combined efforts of gently holding his jaw close to hers. The two stood squarely where they were without moving except for the passionate kiss Desi still held wit Larrin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 22:53:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin was about to answer her, considering the suggestion fully before she pulled him into the kiss, holding his head in place. it would have been a futile effort if he wasn't into it. his strength was enough that he could have broke the kiss without much effort. he would instead stiffen a moment, before pressing his lips harder against hers, his arms tightening around her to hold her to him.<br><br>with a soft groan, his tongue would dart out and slide across her lips slowly, as if begging for entrance. his smoothed his hands across her back, letting them slide under her jersey to claw ever so lightly at her flesh. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 23:05:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A satisfactory smile crepts upon Desi's face as Larrin accepted her kiss, his touch seemed to warm her body as he tightened his arms around her body. She no longer had to worry about him pulling away, insted she loosened her grip on his face and decided to run her fingers through his hair. The soft silkiness of it all smoothed over her hands without entanglement, slowly caressing every inch of his scalp and neck. Desi accepted his tongue into her mouth and enjoyed the smoothness of it, she stroked the inside of his mouth equally, swirling her tongue against his. <br>Moments had gone by and Desi was already heated up, her leg was wrapped around the back of Larrin's and her hands were all over his upper body. Slowing herself down she softly broke their kiss and began trying to catch her breath, she stared up at Larrin with a blank stare. Nothing was spoken from Desi, she couldnt think of anything to say.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 23:23:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin was starting to really get into the kiss before she broke it, leaving him panting softly. he licked his lower lip slowly, savoring the taste of her on his lips. suddenly, in a rush of moment, he would scoop her into his arms, then in long, silent strides, carry her into the bedroom. he would lay her on the bed, stretching his lean frame over hers. he would once more press his lips against hers in another breath taking kiss. he would not wait for her lips to part for him this time, his tongue pushing roughly into her mouth to dance in erotic motions around hers.<br><br>Larrin's hands would travel up her sides under her jersey, nails teasing her flesh with light pressure. he would groan softly as he moved against her in his rising lust, his wandering hands causing her jersey to expose her breasts beneath. hands softer than imagined, considering his lifestyle, would cup her breasts, feeling her nipples against his palms. he would knead them gently yet firmly. his lips wouldn't part from hers at all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>25-08-2010, 23:45:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi groaned in anticipated pleasure, his hands sending chills throughout her skin. She wanted more, more touching and caressing. Watching him touch and cup her breasts she could see her nipples rise to the occasion. The kissing was passionate and lustfull, she forgotten what Larrin was and is all the while they fooled around. <br>The sounds of outside filled her bedroom from the open window, soothing Desi's concious mind, and Larrin soothing her lust. She traced her hands around his waist, finding his pant line and gently tugging on it. Her nether regions heated as his body laid ontop of her, she slowly began to move her pelvis up and down in a seductive manner. It had been a long time since her last lover, she hoped Larrin would satisfy her need. <br>Their tongues continued to dance around each other, once in a while Desi opening her eyes to check what was going on. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 10:32:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would feel the tugging on the waist of his pants, and would break the kiss long enough to remove both her shirt and his. once more, he revealed to her his hard, lean, toned body, build like an athlete of some sorts. she might remember that his frame was deceptively strong. shifting over her slightly, he would edge her out of her shorts, slow enough to tease, but quick enough that it didn't agonize the situation. he knew she was ready, could smell it from her. and her arousal had him straining at the seam of his leather pants.<br><br>Larrin would press back to her lips, leaning over her slight frame as his tongue delved back into her mouth. one hand would start teasing her nipple while his other moved down her body, his middle and ring finger curling into her sex as his thumb sought out her clit. his thumb would knead at the sensitive flesh firmly, maintaining an even pressure as his fingers moved in and out in a "come-hither" motion against her g-spot. he would occasionally alternate his pace, but would maintain whatever pressure she responded best to.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 00:56:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her back arched as Larrin's fingers found her aching vagina, blood pouring down to her nether regions caused her lips to ache in pleasure. Desi continued to play with Larrin's tongue within her mouth, maintaining a constant rythm with his. A need for him to be inside her rose and her hands traced down to his waist where her legs were already stroking his thighs. Finding the tip of his member she gently stroked it all the while kissing him passionately, the touching down at her Sex pushed several moans to escape Desi's mouth. <br>A gentle breeze swept through the room causing her nipples to fully erect once more, the sudden cold made Desi gasp and giggle as they continued to passionately kiss. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>30-08-2010, 11:07:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would continue to tease her sex a while longer, groaning softly into the kiss before freeing himself from his leather pants, tossing them aside with his powerful legs. he would settle himself over her, his enlarged manhood poised and ready to go. the lupine was a bit on the large side as far as length and girth were concerned, but considering his height, it was not out of proportion.<br><br>Larrin would look down at her, finally breaking the kiss, long enough for her to examine his nude form and decide if she truly wished to continue. his flesh was flawless, his tan even, his muscles hard and unyielding, his thick platinum, almost white hair perfectly straight and without a single split end or flyaway hair. in a sense, the man was perfect, for all his personal flaws.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>chanellelynn</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 21:46:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi bit her lip as she looked at his hard throbbing member, large and perfect. She longed for him to make love to her, wanting it more than anything ever before. Desi cupped Larrin's face with her hands, and gently pulling him back to her for more passionate kissing. She strained for his hard manhood to enter her, hoping that his largeness wouldn't hurt her. <br><br>Desi made an attempt to take over by wrapping her legs behind Larrin's and gently pulling his body closer. She could feel it, the heat and largeness sitting over her sex. A shiver shook Desi's body in pleasure as she waited for him to enter her, she could feel herself release more and more pharamones into the air as her vagina pulsated.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The White Wolf &lt;DartimusRae and chanellelynn&gt;</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DartimusRae</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 11:55:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Larrin would catch her scent, sense her readiness, and would waste no more time in giving her what she, and he, wanted. shifting himself slightly, the lupine would press himself into her depths, his manhood penetrating her slowly. because of his size, he had to work himself slowly into her, shifting his hips back slightly before pressing in a bit further with each movement. soon, he would be sheathed in her completely, shifting his hips against hers, groaning softly in the kiss. his movements would remain slow, steady, and even, as he allowed his passion to overtake him. as tight as she was against his length, she would be able to feel intimately each pulse of his strong manhood, and he would be able to feel her pulsing around him. the whole experience was euphoric, and he wanted it to last a while
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