The Integration (wolventears & worldeater)
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				Title: <strong>The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>28-12-2014, 21:37:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i150.photobucket.com/albums/s91/hislipsonmine/RP%20pics/IMG_286723270977686_zpsifmbzzmp.jpeg) (http://s150.photobucket.com/user/hislipsonmine/media/RP%20pics/IMG_286723270977686_zpsifmbzzmp.jpeg.html)</div>Allyson Forest stood off to the side of the living room of her father's house. The room was large, built specifically for pack gatherings and this one was an important one. <br><br>A month ago, the council, made up of the oldest werewolves in existence, had called together the Alphas from around the world, to hear what a certain Alpha had to say. There was much skepticism about this one in particular, and she was surprised to hear what her father, Alpha Dean Forest, had came back to say. <br><br>The Alpha in question was Owen Davidson and he was different, special even, as he wasn't born a wolf. About fifty years ago, he was your regular everyday human, who had been bitten by a werewolf who was more wolf than man. That bite had caused the lycanthrope virus to infect him changing him forever.<br><br>In the last one hundred years, the spread of lycanthropy had indeed become a virus, causing a wolf to be born inside a human. And unlike the born wolves, the wolf could not get along with the human and fought for supremacy. It won, killing every last bit of humanity in the human, thus creating a monster who fed off fresh hot meat and loved the chase. <br><br>This was how the horror stories of werewolves came to be. <br><br>It was an epidemic that created problems not only for the humans, but for the born wolves who just wanted to live their lives in peace. So, it was decided, that these Mongrels as they came to be known, were to be killed on sight. There was no getting through to the human beneath the wolf, as he was usually long dead. <br><br>But this one Mongrel, Owen, had found a way to tame the wolf. He had learned control and had begun to find those infected and teach them how to tame the beast as well. So now, and it had taken about thirty years, a pack was established in Alaska that was made up of about twenty Mongrels, all of whom Owen had found and taught how to survive and lead over the wolf. <br><br>And that was what brought them all together here today in the Alpha's home. <br><br>That gathering the council had called was for Owen to state his case. He believed that it was time for the Mongrels to know what it was like to be a part of a real pack. Not that the Mongrel pack wasn't a pack, but to learn the ways and laws of werewolves by those who knew them the best. Purebloods. <br><br>From what her father had said, the other Alpha's had said no, that Mongrels should still be killed on sight. There was no way that the wolf, who hadn't been born with the human, could be controlled. But her father had heard what Owen had said and had stood up to say he would take on the first group of Mongrels. <br><br>The council, having high respect for Dean Forest, had agreed, but if anything were to happen in their town, strange deaths or even the townsfolk seeing a "wolf" running about, that would be the end of this. <br><br>So it was decided. So she stood in the back of the living room, leaning against the back wall, her eyes sweeping over the other wolves in the room and never straying to far from the door to the kitchen that the five Mongrels would be walking through. <br><br>She looked about a couple of feet from said door and her father stood there, his arms crossed across his wide chest. Unlike her, deep chocolate brown hair graced his head. It was haphazard today, as if he had been running his fingers through it continuously and as a whiney voice filled the room, she could see why. <br><br>"But Dean, we have pups in this pack. You are alright with death being around them? Condone it?" Amy Rickshaw, a little blonde, the runt of the pack, said in that whiney voice that grated on Allyson's ears. And with heightened hearing, it was ten times worse. <br><br>Dean let out a sigh. "Amy, they have learned control. There won't be any murders here. They are with us to not only learn from us, but to show us that these wolves are different and though they didn't choose this life, they deserve a chance to live it." <br><br>There were grumbles and some of the others were about to speak but Dean's voice filled the room, shutting every mouth. "Listen, we are doing this. We will welcome these men and treat them with respect. We will show them that not all wolves are monsters. That is our duty." He met the eyes of his enforcers, one by one and brought his arms down, his hands at his sides. They all nodded, trusting their Alpha. These wolves were here for him and would die for him if need be. <br><br>One went to the door, a tall dirty blonde, Maddox, a male any female would fawn over but Allyson had grown up with him. He was like a brother to her, her wolf saw him as nothing more. Which was unfortunate because he would make a great Alpha one of these days. <br><br>He pushed open the door, letting in the five males who would begin this life changing experience. What she didn't expect was the scent that came through that door as it opened, finally able to rise above the many smells already in the room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>01-01-2015, 03:42:42</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Tanner</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://cdn28.us3.fansshare.com/photos/jasonstatham/jason-statham-body-2059679841.jpg)</div></div><br><br>How cold could a night of endless winter be when summers were just as frigid?<br><br>Tanner wasn't the type to over think things or do much thinking in general. He was, as they called it, not the most typical second in command that came to be or the third. Most his type tended to be enforcers, men that watched over sheep to make sure they were doing their job. How fitting it was when he was turned into a wolf. Then the sheep became wolves and the rest was history.<br><br>Owen Davidson was the head man, the thinker, the activist, the leader. Tanner Marden was no such things . . . but that was the way the world worked. Though he had been the first man that Owen had helped to control the wolf, he was no dancer of tales to spin something out from nothing. It was only luck that had gotten Tanner to Owen in his time of need, a stroke of pure coincidence within the weaving fates of reality itself. The only thing that seemed to make him significant was the fact that he had been big and the perfect candidate for a bodyguard, helping keep both hunters, werewolves and "turned wolves" alike.<br><br>It came naturally with what he was before his turning. Working for the mob bosses as a free agent, Tanner had quite the history with violence in all its forms. Whether he needed to gun a man down in cold blood, stab another in a back alley or even choke a man to death, he knew how all of it felt in droves. He was always telling himself that if Owen hadn't come along . . . well, things would have been a lot worse for the world.<br><br>"I fucking hate the cold," Tanner growled to himself as he trudged through snow and sleet. The others didn't say a word, Owen even keeping his mouth shut as the wind brushed snow against their faces. Half of him thought that Owen would have told him to shut up but didn't to keep Tanner's image and the other half . . . well the other half thought the man probably didn't want to cut off his tongue.<br><br>Tanner wished that they could have taken a car, both literally and figuratively, but werewolves obviously didn't like to live blaring out who and what they are. The isolation was also something he was struggling to find, mostly because he had so many connections to hit men, trackers, or any other lot that found ways to locate "disappearances." Took a while to at least keep them on good terms and actually disappear.<br><br>The others, on the other hand, had a lot easier time with their disappearances. First, was the Jay Valus, the youngest member on their initial pack as well as the only Asian. Before his infection, he was a teen living his life in the suburbs with Korean? Chinese? Japanese? Tanner didn't remember. Asian parents . . . yea. He worried about grades, school, probably something stupid like any other kid his age. Unlike his age, he took up that whole rebellious phase and shoved it out the window. Hell, Owen commented once about how Jay was more well mannered than Tanner was.<br><br>Shame that it all had to end. Once Owen found the kid, Tanner remembered seeing the kid in the fetal position, nearly bleeding out from his bite. He could also remember when Jay started to freak out about how they . . . dealt with loose ends. One car rolling off a cliff later and there he was on the news, proclaimed dead just cause some doctor found his hair, license, and a body that was his general body type and such.<br><br>Speaking of which, how they had gotten the body was from Vekla, no last name and the fourth guy in their group. The man had gotten big after getting his doctorate here and moving back to South African to help with organ transplants. His silly little infection story mostly involved accidentally infecting himself when he was handling organs from a "turned" wolf. The man had already been dead before the infection hit, so instead, it decided to give Vekla hell itself.<br><br>By the time they found him, both he and Owen thought they were looking for a god forsaken witch doctor rather than a real one. Once they actually finished helping him back on his feet, however, he gladly got them acquainted with his intelligent side. His disappearance wasn't anything much as the dark skinned man was already considered dead by the time they had found Vekla.<br><br>Then there were the twins . . . yea, Tanner had nothing on them. Before Tanner had helped Owen with his business and after Tanner had gotten his own wolf in line, Owen had apparently gotten help for the two twins. What nationality they were, what they did, and how Owen found the two of them was anyone's guess. They didn't even once speak to Tanner or take off whatever was covering their face. Today, the two of them were wearing matching coats, covering their faces with ski masks that creeped the hell out of him. In all honesty, Tanner always imagined them as thieves and the ski masks were just too perfect.<br><br>By the time they got to the designated town they were to meet the werewolves in, it had been nearly four hours since they arrived. All six men were still on their feet, their inner wolves almost fueling them to move farther and farther. Luckily for them, the house was easy to find and a couple seconds of rest later, they were coming up to the door.<br><br>"Alright," Owen said as he looked at the rest of them, "We've come a long way gents. Just stay calm, keep quiet, and we'll be fine. Make sure Tanner doesn't open his mouth."<br><br>Jay snickered as he pulled the scarf off of his mouth. A bright smile lined his face as he looked at Vekla, who also seemed to smirk at the comment. Tanner was not so pleased.<br><br>"Fuck you," Tanner flicked his hood to reveal his deep eyes. A scowl came and went as Vekla pulled his arm around Tanner, forming more of a look of annoyance than anything else.<br><br>"Meesta Marden needs to keep his mouth shoot," Vekla said in a deep African accent, "Ah home is no place to curse the air."<br><br>"I'll curse wheneva' I feel like it," Tanner said spitting on the ground. Jay gulped at this, but kept quiet. Good kid, knew when to keep quiet or when to talk. That was why Owen took Jay in the first place, to get a sort of younger perspective in the whole situation. The twins, on the other hand, were still shutting their mouths. Sometimes he swore they may as well have been sucking their own cocks or, if they were females, fingering themselves while everything went on.<br><br>Once Owen opened the door, Tanner took in a deep breath and followed in. Jay, Vekla, and the Twins came in that order and with that, the door was shut. Everyone but Owen kept their mouths shut.<br><br>"Mr. Forest," he said nodding in respect, "Thank you for having us here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-01-2015, 21:23:19</strong>
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				She looked over the wolves that Maddox had opened the door for. She knew Owen Davidson immediately. Even though he wasn't a pureblood, he held an Alpha's power. It didn't look to bad on him. The next one was of Asian ethnicity. Which was odd for a wolf, but she supposed totally possible for a mongrel. <br><br>Then a man with dark skin. The next two were very close to each other and dressed the same. Around the same height and she could guess they even looked the same beneath those ski masks. She had only seen one other pair of twin wolves but it was hard to think anything else of the two. And last was a large male, who as soon as her eyes fell on him, her body came to attention and she wanted nothing more than to go to him. She even heard her wolf whimper as if the distance between them were to much. <br><br>What was that?<br><br>Dean reached forward and clasped Owen's hand in greeting. It wasn't exactly a wolf thing to do, a handshake, but Owen had been human once, so things were slightly different here. <br><br>"Welcome to my home. I will let you introduce your men and then we will begin dinner." He nodded in greeting to the others as Maddox closed the door behind them. He stood there, arms crossed, watching the men closely. He trusted his Alpha, but he would still do what was necessary to ensure his safety. <br><br>Dean turned to his pack. "Alright, Owen has the floor now. He will speak and you will listen." He didn't have to issue one, but everyone knew a threat was there if any wolf decided to act out. <br><br>Everyone waited quietly for the mongrel Alpha to speak. 
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				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 06:06:59</strong>
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				"Forest, council, it's my pleasure to present to you my first five. They have been with me through thick and thin and I hope that they themselves can help change your image of mongrels."<br><br>Tanner snorted, though not quite loud to where he would grab anyone else's attention. Of the years he had been with Owen, the man had been quite good at hiding his nervousness. This was not one of those times, but not many would have caught the man's jitter given his consistent tone and proud posture. If he had been in Owen's shoes . . . well, he wouldn't have been there to begin with.<br><br>Owen soon turned to the first of them, Jay still looking around nervously, but smiling nonetheless as Owen put his arm around Jay's shoulder, "The youngest of our pack, Jay Valus. Though only 22, he's certainly proven himself to me in both virtues and intellect and I hope to shape more of his mind as he learns of the pack."<br><br>Then came Vekla, who stood still pursing his lips as he tried to look as professional as possible, "Mr. Vekla is another of our intelligent friends, hailing from South Africa. He learned to be a Physician here in the states and much to our surprise, he's had a knack for multiple languages. He's helped us mostly with non-english speaking mongrels."<br><br>"Then come these two," he said as he pulled his arms around the two twins. Both remained silent and unresponsive, "These two are . . . well . . . different. I haven't gotten them to do much speaking, but whenever someone needs help, you can always count on these two for menial labor. Just, don't as them any questions."<br><br>Tanner scoffed, nearing himself into a snickering state. So apparently Owen didn't know much either. Whether or not the man was bullshitting such information, however, was hard to tell. Still, Tanner gave Owen the benefit of the doubt for this instance. Besides, it was Tanner's turn to "shine."<br><br>Just as Owen came to Tanner's side, the ex-enforcer kept still and vigilant as Owen respectfully did NOT touch Tanner. Tanner always hated it whenever someone touched him.<br><br>"And thus we come to Tanner Marin. He's a good friend to me; he's the first mongrel I helped. He is, as you call it, my right hand man and we have an agreement between each other. Also, he may not try and be much now, but I know he has potential as a leader in my place."<br><br>"Oh, shut up," Tanner mumbled under his breath. Owen chuckled, but moved away towards Dean.<br><br>"Any questions?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>04-01-2015, 06:28:59</strong>
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				Dean have him an encouraging smile. "No. I believe that is it for now," he said as none of the other wolves spoke up. "Now for some dinner." He clapped his hands and gestured for Hus daughter to come over.<br><br>Allyson pushed off the wall and strode over, her eyes never really leaving the wolf, Tanner, but taking everything in. "This is my daughter, Allyson. She will lead you to the table and your seats. I have some other matters to see to at this moment. I will join you shortly." With that said, he gave the pack a look of warning before turning and leaving the room. <br><br>Allyson gave a small smile. "This way gentlemen," she said before turning and leading the way to the large dining room, a sway in her hips.<br><br>Already the others were taking their seats, the enforcers watching the activities from around the room until their alpha came back. She lead them to the six chairs beside the head that Dean would sit at. <br><br>"Here you are. Dinner will be served shortly," she said before turning and walking down a few feet to her own seat.
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				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 00:06:15</strong>
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				As Allyson passed by the group, Tanner quirked an eyebrow as she strode her way towards him. It was only natural for a man to stare at Allyson, given her looks and her general sensualness. Her movements were quite intreging to look at and he couldn't help but looked down to her legs. Given his previous life, Tanner was no stranger to sex or the occasional hooker that sprung in his path. However, what he did notice from her was that she was no such dancer; she had far more dignity in her step than those rabblerousing plebians. Indeed, as he followed her towards the dining room, he nearly forgot he was in a public setting.<br><br>Jay gave him a poke, luckily, and soon Tanner was shaking himself out of his stupor, "What?"<br><br>The nervous look on the asian's face almosted pointed out as something as he pointed to six chairs, "We're sitting here . . . um . . . yea."<br><br>"Hmm?" Tanner looked as he realized where he was. He had followed her just past the seats and nearly took a seat next to Allyson. Fortunately, he was calm enough to push back his seat to move back to his designated area, passing by the one who originally owned the seat next to Allyson. The scowl on the man's face made Tanner growl himself, but they only exchanged looks before he sat down.<br><br>"Who's that little cunt," Tanner growled. Owen was quick to slap Tanner on the back as he pulled himself close to his ear.<br><br>"That's Maddox and, for future reference, don't try anything with that guy. I don't need incidents happening between the two of you and that's <em>final</em>."
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>05-01-2015, 00:53:50</strong>
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				As Allyson turned to pull out her chair, she stilled. The&nbsp; wolf Tanner was right behind her. But he was stopped by the asian wolf and she caught his slight confusion. <br><br>The male went back to where she had shown them and as he went, he passed Maddox, who gave a low growl.&nbsp; Come on boys, Allyson thought to herself, but nothing came of it and Maddox took the seat beside her as Dean walked into the dining area.<br><br>He went to his seat and pulled back his chair. "Please take your seats," he said to the mongrels. Owen took the chair at his left, Vekla at his right, the twins beside him, Jay beside Owen, and that left the chair across from Maddox open for Tanner.<br><br>As everyone began taking their seats,&nbsp; Lenore, the pack's healer/herbalist came out of the kitchen, with the help of Sabin, one of the other enforcers, carrying a large board with a large hog atop it. <br><br>It was taken to a small table against the far wall to begin carving. As Lenore began that, some of the other pack females came out carrying plates of potatoes, vegetables, and bread. <br><br>"Dean and Owen, first plates are yours," the old wolf said as she continued cutting.
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				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>11-01-2015, 04:15:57</strong>
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				Owen smiled as he took the first plate and placed it before himself. The man was obviously accustomed to some parts of the group's culture and he was sure to set an example for the rest of them. Jay, Vekla, and the twins were quick to keep their mouth shut and watch. Tanner, however, was quite willing to butt heads with Owen.<br><br>"Who the hell is the other wolf," he said blatantly in to Owen's face. Tanner was quick to scowl again at Maddox before Owen pulled his attention once more.<br><br>"He is a male and that's all you need to know. They're highly competative with others here when it comes to your type, so I suggest keeping quiet before an incident comes up-"<br><br>"Oh trust me, we'll be havin' plenty of fuckin' instances if that cunt tries to look at me more this way."<br><br>For whatever reason, Tanner just despised how Maddox looked at him. It wasn't too much different than most looks he had gotten before, but just knowing that the man seemed to think he was better just infuriated him out right. Tanner scoffed under his breath about how Maddox would barely survive in the human world, but nothing more was done.<br><br>The dinner continued on in piece as the group ate. On occassion, Owen and Jay would ask random questions that pertained to various things revolving around life there. By the time they got to Allyson for their next question, Jay was the one asking then.<br><br>"So . . . um," he said with a gulp, "What do females do in . . . this . . . place . . . and males."<br><br>The question did not attract anyone's attention in the group. It seemed innocent if anything and Jay was surely not the type to be flustered by a pretty woman. However, any woman would have heard that certain tone in his voice, one that suggested a deeper question behind his first. Tanner gave Allyson a look when she did answer.
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				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-01-2015, 01:56:33</strong>
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				Allyson listened to the chats around her. The pack was trying really hard, but there was Dane who she could here talking nothing but negativity. She growled low in her throat. Which drew Maddox's attention. <br><br>"What's up lil sis?" the male said as he forked up some potatoes.<br><br>She looked at him. "Dane over there putting shit into the other's heads. With the way he's talking, I have a bad feeling." She shook her head. "He just hasn't been the same since he didn't pull rank for enforcer."<br><br>Maddox snorted. "Of course he didn't. The pup is a pussy. He couldn't guard himself much less the pack. I feel bad for whoever mates him." He looked at her. "That won't be you, right?"<br><br>"Um, no. We're friends and pack mates. That's all. Nothing more."<br><br>"Well, could've fooled me. On his hand anyways. He looks at you like your a piece of cake," he said before taking a bite. <br><br>Before she could respond, the little mongrel Jay asked her a question. The way he asked it made her wonder. "Well, we have jobs just like the humans. Can't afford not to in this day and age. When home, the males tend to hunt and the females care for the pups and other things around here. Just everyday life, typical. Nothing special really, except that once a month, we go for a run as wolves." <br><br>As she finished speaking, her eyes slid to Jay's left, falling on the male beside him. Her head tilted in curiousity as her wolf jumped up to attention. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>19-01-2015, 09:47:42</strong>
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				Jay rose an eyebrow, and commented as he fumbled through his words, "I mean . . . well . . . I wanted . . . I . . . um . . . never mind."<br><br>He drew back and focused on his meal as he looked past the twins. Tanner didn't take too much else from Jay's reaction; the teen had a tendency to get nervous around females after all. Why he had looked at the twins was beyond his guess, but Tanner wasn't too worried. Most of his thoughts were around his job than anything else.<br><br>Tanner sized everyone up by the one thing he was able to see in people, combat prowess. As much as he "enjoyed" having peace with people who viewed them nothing more than dirt eating bastards. Cracking his neck, he came to look over every wolf at the dinner table. When he came to Maddox, he scowled as hard as any man could to another being. For whatever reason, Maddox was just off putting to him. To many other wolves, they would have said that their inner wolf was telling him to bare his fangs, but he wouldn't use such a term.<br><br>The eyes, the look, the air, even the way that Maddox insulted people made him want to jump the gun and fight. Luckily for him, he was far more controlled than that and kept back. The female next to Maddox, the one Jay had talked with, had a certain allure to her all of a sudden. This had happened right when Jay had finished speaking with her as well. Was it that he was jealous? No, that was stupid. Him jealous of Jay? The kid's balls didn't even drop yet, let alone given anything Tanner had to worry about.<br><br>In any case, Tanner rose an eyebrow as Allyson looked at him, their eyes meeting right then and there. He wasn't much on the idea of fate and such, but some part of him bubbled deep inside him, telling him to do something.<br><br>So he did.<br><br>Giving her a nod, he spoke up, "Hello?"<br><br>The query was deliberate, precise, but a bit harsh, "Something . . . wrong?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 01:33:14</strong>
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				She felt her face redden when he noticed she had been looking at him. And not just looking, but staring. Fantastic. The male's tone caused Maddox to growl low in his throat, but it stopped abruptly when one of the mongrels in a ski mask stood. Dean had just told them where the restrooms were located. <br><br>Allyson forgot Tanner for a moment when she looked at the blonde wolf, who was sniffing now, nostrils flaring, his gaze intent on the masked mongrel who had just stood. The mongrel glanced at him before quickly looking away and turning to begin walking towards the restroom, a slight sway in their hips. A red brow rose at that. <br><br>Looking back at the enforcer, his body had gone stone still, but he kept his eyes on the mongrel. Soon, they disappeared behind a closed door and Maddox relaxed only slightly, his eyes returning to the door every so often. <br><br>Allyson remembered that Tanner had asked her a question. She turned back to the male in question. "No, nothing is wrong." Her face scrunched slightly. "I just feel like we've met before." <br><br>Which was kind of true. Her wolf did recognize him. But it was for a reason she didn't understand yet. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 05:28:44</strong>
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				"Wolf?" Tanner queried, "Issat what you call him. I didn't think that whole inner wolf thing was . . . good enough for a name."<br><br>Owen was quick to answer back, hoping to steer clear of conflict, "They were born with their inner self, Tanner. They live with their 'wolf' in harmony . . . and that's one of the reasons why I brought us here."<br><br>"I'm glad to kick that voice into the dirt, thank you very much," he said as he gnawed at another piece of meat. Truth be told, this was, perhaps, the only thing that Tanner truly did not agree with when it came to Owen's decisions. Tanner liked keeping his inner self at arms length because any place closer and that part of him would be trying to tear its way out with the skin of its teeth. Of course, as the leader, Owen's word was still golden over Tanner so he kept his mouth shut when it came to these things.<br><br>Sighing, he put his hand to his mouth and wiped off the grease with a napkin, all the while looking around once more. Seeing the twin missing, he looked to where Maddox faced, noticing the figure walking back to its seat. Jay was looking around and fidgeting with his hands as he had finished his meal. The twins were simply sitting, motionless and creepy as usual. Owen and Vekla were still discussing the fine details of the groups plans and here stuck with nothing to do was Tanner, still trying to get rid of a little itch in his gut.<br><br>Spying Maddox's gaze towards him, he growled and narrowed his eyes, but said nothing. From then on, it was only passing glances towards Allyson before they started to clean up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>20-01-2015, 05:58:28</strong>
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				Maddox paid no attention to Tanner, every part of him concentrating on the mongrel. Made Allyson wonder. And why were the supposed twins wearing those masks anyhow? What did they have to hide?<br><br>The rest of the dinner went along with no problems. Dane thankfully hadn't started anything, but it was still early. And the rest of the evening, her and Tanner would make eye contact. She'd look away, which made her feel like a goddam school kid. What the hell was it about him? <br><br>It was half past eight when Dean rose. "Alright everyone. It's been an eventful day. I say we all call it a night." He looked to Owen and his boys. "Allyson will show you to your house. There is a room for each of you." Then he looked back at his pack. "Good night everyone." With that said, everyone began dispersing and he began helping the women clean up. <br><br>Allyson pushed back her chair. "If you will follow me," she said before walking out of the dining room and out the front door. She took the manmade cobblestone path past the house next door and to the next, where she pulled a set of keys from her pocket. She handed them all to Owen. There was one for all of them. <br><br>"These are yours. When you leave, Owen, just leave the extra with one of your boys and I will get it. No worries." She unlocked the door and pushed it open, reaching in to flip the switch to turn on the light in the living area. <br><br>There was a suede sectional with an oak coffee table, a big screen T.V. and to the far left of the couch, a door that lead to the kitchen. To the left of the door, was a staircase that lead upstairs. "All the rooms are the same size. 3 on each side of the hall, the bathroom at the end." She gave them a smile. "Well, I will leave you to settle in. Breakfast is served at 7. Have a good night." <br><br>As she turned to leave, without thought, she met Tanner's gaze once more. Her eyes closed and she shook her head before forcing herself to walk away to the house next door which she happened to live in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>10-03-2015, 04:07:45</strong>
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				There was no sleep when she left. Indeed, once the female werewolf left their midst, everyone was satisfied with looking at the rooms in their entirety. As bare bones as they were, these rooms were, in fact, rooms. The last time Tanner had even remembered sleeping on a bed had been years, less so with the others, but that wasn't the point.<br><br>Luckily, the first to move was Owen heading to his room and opening the door. With a breath of relief, the man moved in, only stopping to turn towards the others.<br><br>"Well then, I guess here's to hoping boys."<br><br>Jay followed and soon the others were marching to their quarters. Tanner took the room nearest towards the door and when everyone shuffled in, he got to closing the door. The bed was soft as anything, but foreign to the point of impossibility. He shouldn't have disliked laying down, but the more he thought about it, he simply couldn't keep himself straight.<br><br>Just as things began to get worse, he heard one of the rooms open and close, followed by another opening and closing. In his mind, this had probably been Owen and another mongrel, but Tanner couldn't confirm until he saw. Stepping out, he made sure to make as little noise as possible before stepping outside. The snow was still freezing the hell out of him, but at least then he could find someone to talk.<br><br>Suffice it to say, he was a bit surprised to see Jay outside.<br><br>"What the hell are you doing out here?" Tanner growled. Jay nearly tripped into the snow as he turned around.<br><br>"N-nothing!" Tanner rose an eyebrow as Jay started making strange facial expressions and moving incoherently. Before Tanner did anything else, Jay bowed repeatedly, "I-I'm sorry, I'll go inside."<br><br>Thus, the teen disappeared, leaving Tanner out in the snow alone. This bothered him profusely, his legs twitching for movement. Everything from the whole night began to pour in as he tried to think of what was going on. From the meal to the discussion of their inner selves, he had been left perplexed with himself. Did they truly know how to keep their inner selves contained or were they simply foolish in their endeavors? Tanner was certain that some of the wolves had given him weird looks, especially when he claimed to beat his wolf down. That was how things worked for him. Either he controlled what he needed to control or he beat the ever living hell out of it. Feelings, emotions, urges, and all the like were swept under the proverbial rug when he did things.<br><br>After all, it was how he coped with anything at all.<br><br>By the time he had told himself this, however, fate had a strange way of telling him no. For when he looked forward, he spied a certain female that caught his attention once more.<br><br>There it was. That same uneasiness that he had again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>13-03-2015, 01:12:10</strong>
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				Allyson paced around the front room of her house, a scowl on her face. This could not be what this was. She couldn't be feeling this. With a mongrel of all people. <br><br>Her wolf huffed in her head, saying yes dumbass. Go get him. But could she? <br><br>She wouldn't be able to find another in life, this kind of thing was preordained, but damn. Who would have thought? <br><br>And she'd like to say she wasn't having these feelings, that her wolf wasn't going crazy like a two bit whore in her head, but she had met a lot of wolves in her life. None of which called to her like this one. None of which made her, with just those deep blue eyes, made her want to get naked and present him her belly. Get on her hands and knees for him. <br><br>She couldn't deny it because since she left him, he was on her mind, every delicious inch of him. But he was a smartass, cocky as shit and just plain rude, but she couldn't find it in herself to care. Maybe a good tongue lashing would do him good, hmm? And naked? <br><br>Her lips curved up into a smile as she slowed her steps. Then the hair on the back of her neck prickled and she glanced out the great room window. And there he happened to be, a strange look on his face as he looked in on her. Her head tilted in curiosity and before she knew it, she was at her front door, opening it up. <br><br>"Are you just going to stand outside all night, or would you like to come in? Perhaps join me for a beer?" She said it before she had even thought about it, the words out of her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 01:34:01</strong>
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				Tanner would have flipped had he not been expecting something like this to happen. That inner self he had so longed to kick into submission still had its whispers and this one was loud enough for him to hear. Still, at least the voice wasn't telling him to do something creepy and what not. When she spoke first, he narrowed his eyes and kept quiet as he felt himself getting an itch to growl.<br><br>"Yea," he said and holding on his next words. "A drink sounds good."<br><br>Walking forward, Tanner kept himself as calm as possible. He patted down the snow right before he entered, but alas, there was it still maintained its wetness when he stepped inside. He was quick to remove them, hands working the rough laces of his shoes to untie himself. His hands were rough to say the least, but the dexterity that he presented was astounding. <br><br>Taking off his coat, he showed himself in a grey tee that he had changed into before going out. Despite the group's lack of resources, Tanner had managed to find clothes that were perfectly sized for most of the group. His, in particular, had gone through a lot; blood stains marked the side near small holes and the like.<br><br>Looking around, he blinked and began to look at Allyson. She was a looker; he didn't have trouble admitting that. What he did have trouble with was related more with his inner self's need to . . . imagine more inappropriate things.<br><br>"So then, beer . . . right."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 01:59:45</strong>
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				As he walked into her house, the man was actually nice enough to try and stamp the snow from his feet, and when that didn't work, he took his boots off. When he took his jacket off, the grey shirt fit tightly to his frame and what a frame it was. She licked her lips as her eyes trailed over him. Then she shook her head to hold back the growl she'd let out before she jumped him. <br><br>She herself was in a pair of yoga capris that were tight around her thighs and bottom and a tank top that clung to her breasts. She had changed upon getting home, having not expected company. <br><br>She closed the door and began walking to the kitchen, motioning to him to follow. Once inside, she opened the fridge and pulled out two bottle of New Castle before pulling two pint glasses from the freezer. She put a glass and a bottle in front of him and opening the drawer beside the sink, took out the bottle opener. She popped her top and handed it to him before pouring the beer into the pint. <br><br>"So, what is you're deal? You seemed surprised to call what is talking to you inside your wolf," she said as she put the bottle down and waited for the head to settle before taking a drink.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 03:37:07</strong>
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				He grimaced just a bit when she removed the cap off of her beer for what followed was the loudest his wolf ever tried howling . . . or at least, that was what he perceived the noise to be. Casual, laid back . . . he liked those qualities in a woman. When she spoke about inner wolves, his scowl deepened even further. His frown alone would have torn a man in two.<br><br>"I'm not surprised," he said as he put down the cap opener. Putting it next to a table's edge, he smacked it down and popped off his bottle's cap, "I'm just annoyed with the bastard."<br><br>A single swig was refreshed him, spinning his head in too many ways to count. The taste was different than most other drinks he had, but that was because he didn't have much in terms of good alcohol in a while. After all, he couldn't be protecting Owen when he was drunk. This time, however, things felt different and he was starting to relax around Allyson.<br><br>"You talk to your wolf?" he asked. Consciously, he knew the answer, but this was, after all, a conversation starter, "Is he tellin' you to eat?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-03-2015, 14:39:10</strong>
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				A brow rose at his question. "No, <em>she</em>," her wolf was female, " just guides me. She'll speak up on ocassion, but usually what I decide works for her." Oh, she understood now. <br><br>"Your wolf gives you problems, hmm?" She had seen this with purebloods before and when they chose to let the wolf govern them, that's how the horror stories of werewolves came to be.&nbsp; "Do you always try to beat it down?" she asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>15-03-2015, 01:03:56</strong>
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				Lovely, she was identifying her wolf. Tanner had flashbacks when she began started to speak to him as though it was something to be respected. One of his old contacts had been somewhat jittery, talking to himself and the like. The last time they met, he remembered the man speaking to himself . . . or to his imaginary friends at least.<br><br>"Whatever's in my head," he said as he looked at her straight in the eyes, "It annoys the shit outta me. Keeps bugging me, like a dog that can't shut up when you're trying to sleep. Couldn't even catch a break tonight either."<br><br>Taking another swig, he asked, "And why are you so buddy buddy with your . . . wolf?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-03-2015, 02:48:01</strong>
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				She could understand that. Hers didn't shut up until he agreed to join her for a beer and came in. The only thing it had done since was urge her to rub against the male, touching that hard body.<br><br>She took a drink before answering. "She's a part of me, who I am.&nbsp; But then again, she's always been there. She wasn't just thrown upon me."<br><br>But if I may, try this. Stop trying to beat him down. Try doing what he's telling you to. If it's extreme and bloody, be stern, the alpha and tell him him no. But if it's not, do it. What is he telling you to do right now?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>15-03-2015, 05:32:28</strong>
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				He groaned when he heard her speak. After all, anyone that would have told him to "listen to the voices" was good enough to put into the column of crazy. But when he did get to hear what it had to say, he almost needed to scoff.<br><br>"Fine. Want me to do what he says?" <br><br>And with that, he put his hand on the back of her neck, pulling her towards him. Their lips meshed together in perfect unison as he tasted her saliva.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>15-03-2015, 08:05:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh my. Her wolf growled in her head but it wasn't in an aggressive manner. Her hands went to his chest, fisting in the material of his shirt as she opened her mouth, her tongue sliding out and against his and fuck, he tasted amazing.<br><br>She lossened her grip and slid her hands up his chest, up his neck to cup his face as she kissed him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>15-03-2015, 23:03:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the urge from his wolf get stronger, he pulled back before it became irresistible to him. As much as he would have loved to ravish her body as the wolf tried to tell him, he was in no mood to fall in line with his inner self's wants. If anything, he would do it on his own terms.<br><br>Still, within the couple of seconds he had stopped, the ever familiar comfort of holding a woman grew on him. Perhaps, it wouldn't be too bad to continue. After all, even if he didn't have the wolf in him, he would have found her quite . . . delectable.<br><br>Plus, she didn't seem as though she were complaining either.<br><br>It didn't take long before he pulled her in for another kiss as he dug his hands into her top. His skin pressed themselves against her bare back as his tongue danced with her's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 02:33:15</strong>
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				She growled when he stopped the kiss, the human and the wolf not liking that he had. Then he seemed to have thought better of it and pulled her into another kiss, this time his hands slipping under her tank top. She moaned into his mouth, the feel of his hands sliding over her skin where they pressed into her back. <br><br>Her arms wrapped around his neck, her chest pressing into his. His hands felt so good on her. She wanted more. <br><br>She pulled back slightly, her nose still touching his as her eyes slid open. "Up the stairs behind you. Last door on your left. Bed. Now," she said huskily, before kissing him again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 06:13:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a smirk at her friskiness. Seeing a woman with fire always did give him the shakes. Still, he didn't like the idea of moving all the way up the stairs and when he kept kissing her, Tanner was quiet satisfied with staying down there.<br><br>"Better idea," Tanner said in between the passionate kissings. Both him and her body mingled with one another. His hands were firm and dominant, keeping her close and almost moving her with him. Because of this, it was easy for him to guide her to the sofa near the edge of the room. The dark leather was cool to the touch, but by the time he put her back against it, it almost seemed to warm up.<br><br>Getting more aggressive, his hands moved towards her chest and they slipped in to feel her soft bosom. A single squeeze was all it took to make him want more and with that, he grabbed at her clothes and tore it off of her, revealing her bare upper body. He followed suit, pulling off his shirt to reveal his muscled chest. Three scars lay near his navel, marks that were made clear compared to the finely tuned muscles.<br><br>His kisses continued with an assault against her breasts, both massaging them and inching towards her nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 06:53:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He took charge and moved her back to the couch. This was the first a male hadn't been intimidated by her being the Alphas daughter and when his hands slid to her breasts, grabbing and squeezing, she moaned as she thrust her breasts forward into his touch.<br><br>That seemed to make h crave more and he tore her top from her before yanking his own over his head. Her hands instantly went to that lickable torso as he began moving his kisses down to her breasts. <br><br>Her hands moved along the lines of his abs then her fingers trailed over his waist band before getting to the button. With a flick of her wrist, she undid it then lowered the zipper before sliding her hand inside to what she really wanted and oh, my. She wrapped her hand around his cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 07:56:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				And he knew what he wanted as well. As she reached in his pants and grabbed his cock, Tanner pushed her against the sofa and pulled away from her breast, his left hand pinning her friskier arm. It was as though he was trying to slow her down and with good reason, for within seconds of pinning her, his lips made its way to her nipples. He suckled them like a child would, but the coordination from his tongue circling her nipple was far more euphoric than any child's actions. After sucking on her breast and swirling her nipple with his tongue, he would pull away only to attack the other one, even going as far as nibbling them.<br><br>Indeed, one moment he had her nipple in his grasp and he gave it a little tug.<br><br>His right arm then began driving down towards her pants. No manner of zipper or underwear could stop the fingers creeping towards her crotch and it was made clear that his touch was experienced, lightly seasoned with knowledge from other women. His hands did not start with her pussy, no, instead it went towards her thighs. As he rubbed along the inner lining of her pants, he continued kissing her breasts in an all out sexual flurry. Soon after, he was making his way towards her crotch and felt her exposed pussy.<br><br>Confident as ever, his finger put itself on her clit and rubbed it so perfectly. A few seconds were all that were needed to warm her lips and with that, he gave it a powerful flick. <br><br>"Like that?" he said mischievously, following it up with another flick, "You seem real greedy, yuh know? Going for my cock so quickly."<br><br>This time he held down, giving a further rubbing before he flicked her clit, "I really like it when girls beg . . . but they gotta ask first."<br><br>Thus, with that out of the way, his left hand moved away from pinning her arm and up to the side of her face to move away the strands of hair that covered her eyes. After another flick, his left hand held her jaw, his thumb in her mouth in between Allyson's pants of pleasure. The only word that came out was powerful, almost hypnotic in how commanding it was, "Beg."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-03-2015, 08:29:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pinned her against the couch, taking total control and her wolf loved it. And when his hand slid in her pants, that hand so expertly touched her pussy, causing her to moan and pant.<br><br>A growl rumbled through her throat at his words, her wolf still wanting to see if this male could follow through. Then as his fingers danced over her aching and wet pussy, his free hand moved the hair from her eyes gently before grabbing her chin and she was forced to look into those hazel eyes.<br><br>She felt even more moisture pool between her legs at that one word. She sucked on his thumb a moment before speaking.<br><br>"Tanner, please. I need you. I'm so hot. I need to feel your cock slamming into me over and over again." She let out another growl. "Bite me, hold me down, pull my hair. I need it. I need you." <br><br>There was no want here. Pure and simple it was a need and only be could give it to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>17-03-2015, 02:02:22</strong>
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				"Good girl," Tanner said as he removed his thumb from her mouth. Spittle dripped down towards his palm as he let left hand move around towards the back of her neck. It was at that moment where Tanner finally felt comfortable removing his pants. The bulge that had formed was finally at its peak, popping out as he revealed its hardy nature. Eight inches of meat greeted Allyson, twitching right in front of her crotch to tease her more.<br><br>His cock's head rubbed against her pussy lips, warmth emanating from its core. Giving her several taps on the clit, he played out the act with more patience than most. After all, he loved hearing girl's beg for his cock.<br><br>"You really need this cock?"&nbsp; he said as he pulled back. The teasing, it seemed, would not end there, "Get on your knees and raise your ass in the air. Show me everything."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>17-03-2015, 02:58:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes were at a heated half mast as he took off his pants. Soon, it would be all hers for the taking, this wolf giving it to her like the bitch she was. <br><br>He rubbed that cock along her sex, tapping her clit and causing her to gasp as electric shocks ran through her body. She and her wolf whimpered when he pulled away. <br><br>She growled and snapped her teeth at him playfully before she knelt on the ground before the couch and lowered her chest to the ground, her ass up, her pussy glistening between her legs and in easy access to him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>17-03-2015, 03:53:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Moving up to her ever playful cunt, Tanner grabbed a hold of his cock and pressed against her sex. Her pussy's lips kissed his head as he rubbed it up and down, over and over again. His hand shook as he felt her wetness, the smell enticing him to continue. Several more turns and he was rearing to go.<br><br>The thrust came out of nowhere, right after an eternity of stillness. Her pussy had engulfed all eight inches of his rod and he for a second, he hadn't moved as if to have her understand the gravity of the situation.<br><br>And then he moved<br><br>It started slow at first. The ever agonizingly pleasurable feel of his cock pulling out was beyond euphoric. Indeed, it almost felt as though he were pulling her insides out with him. When he thrusted again, he forced breath out of Allyson's lungs. It was powerful to feel such a presence&nbsp; inside her and by the third thrust, he was starting to move faster and faster.<br><br>The momentum of his sexual drive was starting to push forth more and more as each thrust did its best to penetrate her. For whatever reason, it almost seemed like his cock dug more into her with every push and as Tanner got into his role as the dominant partner. He grabbed her legs, which had been barely holding her up at this point, and used it to empower every thrust. He barely let her hold still as he ravished her cunt, slamming each and every way into her.<br><br>Tanner felt every fold in her pussy try to grab onto his cock's head, but his movements were too fast. The piston-like rhythm was forcing Allyson to taste the floor, powerless to stop his assault. Then, when things couldn't get any hotter for him, he pulled on her hair just so he could see the every pleased face of his sexual partner.<br><br>"That's a tight fucking pussy," he snarled gleefully. Perhaps it was him, perhaps it was his wolf, who knew at that point? All he could care about was hearing her scream for him, "Your fucking <em>mine</em>. Fucking scream for my cum, scream for me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>17-03-2015, 04:04:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes slammed shut as he rubbed his cock over her entrance, teasing and then he thrust in. One solid motion that hit deep, filling her so much. <br><br>He began to move, his cock sliding in and out slowly, stretching and filling, her tight pussy gripping him, trying to keep him inside, not wanting to let go. <br><br>Then he began moving, hard and deep, fast and forceful. And the ferocity of it had her sliding along the carpet beneath her. He got a fist full of hair, pulling her head up. Her back arched, causing his cock to slide over her g-spot hard and fast. Her moans were loud, filling the room, bouncing off the walls. <br><br>When he said she was his, her eyes snapped open and her wolf howled in her head. And at his last demand, his last command, her world exploded&nbsp; and she did just what he demanded of her. She screamed out, her body shattering as the orgasm slammed into her, her pussy clenching and spasming around his still pistoning cock. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>17-03-2015, 06:43:41</strong>
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				Feeling her orgasm violently on his cock was too much for Tanner as well. Thus, it was there that he let himself go, releasing his seed into her by the load. Even after he finished his load, he felt himself thrusting more and more. Unfortunately, his speed was starting to lag behind and it only two a second or so before he stopped entirely.<br><br>Panting heavily, Tanner took in his heavy breaths and smelled their mixed scent. The entirety of his actions had finally started to sink in, but the daze of having had such a vibrant sexual experience muddled things. The hand that had been holding her hair gently put her down on the floor and let go afterwards. His cock slid out as well and cum came following through to greet him.<br><br>"That went well," he said smugly. He sat on the sofa, too lazy to put on pants as he looked at Allyson, "You up for more . . ."<br><br>That was his wolf talking this time, but he had to admit, the mutt great taste in women.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>18-03-2015, 02:58:00</strong>
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				She stayed for a bit on her hands and knees, panting as her body tingled from what they had just done. Her wolf was practically purring, completely sated it was. And this was the first time in her life that her wolf had reacted in such a way to a sexual experience, like she had been a part of it as well. Which made this all the more hard to ignore. <br><br>She sat back on her heels when he asked if she was ready for another go. She looked at him sitting on the couch. She raised her brow. Her head tilted in curiosity. He had to be feeling the same thing or else he wouldn't have been outside. <br><br>"I am definitely up for more, but first, why are you here? With me in particular?" She wondered if he even knew what this was.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>18-03-2015, 05:38:31</strong>
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				The question threw him off, almost to an abhorrent extent. The fact that she was asking him such a question had him snarling viciously, but when he actually asked that question to himself, he had no solid answer. It just made him frustrated that he couldn't explain what he was feeling.<br><br>Suddenly he leaned forward, grabbing her by the chin to force her off her hands. His other hand came down towards her crotch as his fingers plunged into her sensitive cunt. His expert touch made its way to her g-spot and before he let her speak, he began to stimulate it.<br><br>"Don't you dare ask me that," Tanner said, or was it Tanner there? Whatever he was, this person seemed to top Tanner's usual aggression, almost commanding her to submit to him, "Questions are for the weak, you only need to submit."<br><br>Before she could cum, Tanner pulled his hand out grabbing Allyson's torn shirt. He quickly moved her hands towards her back, tying them thoroughly with the cloth. Suddenly, he forced her down, pushing her face onto the sofa as his hand reentered her pussy. His fingers were starting to tease her beyond all believe, feeling around every ridge within her as if excavating a sacred treasure trove.<br><br>"Are you gonna ask question? Or are you gonna beg for my cock? What are you gonna give for my cock, Allyson?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-03-2015, 01:36:54</strong>
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				Before she could respond to anything, his touch or his words, he was pushing her face into the sofa and had tied her hands behind her back. His hand went back to her, but instead of enjoying it, she was just pissed. <br><br>Her nails lengthened and her eyes turned amber. "I'm not going to do shit, Tanner," she growled. "But if you don't let me go right now, you aren't going to fucking like me." <br><br>The words weren't said as a snarl. Yet. Her wolf had been fine up until this point. He was dominant, that much it knew, but he was nothing to her, other than a thought in her head. She saw him as her possible mate, but he wasn't yet and he needed to earn the fucking respect before she gave it to him. <br><br>In case the wolf got another wild hair up his ass, her lengthened nail was working at the edge of her shirt against her back. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>21-03-2015, 05:12:04</strong>
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				The arrogance had clearly shot up to his brain as he simply watched her go more and more feral on him. In hindsight, he probably was going to regret doing what he did, but given his lack of experience with werewolves, he wasn't the most keen when it came to subjects such as this. He almost laughed when he heard her growl at him.<br><br>"Oh look, the bitch has a temper." he said pushing her further into the sofa, "I don't deal with temper well."<br><br>His eyes remained as they were though, despite the wolf's someone leveled control over him. No matter how hard it tried to connect, there was always something pushing it back, keeping it weak compared to others. Thus, when he felt her push him off, he growled in frustration.<br><br>Lunging at her, he tried grabbing her like an animal would. There was no grace from Tanner's own human side, this was merely an untrained animal trying to make its mark on Allyson. Unfortunately for him, both it and Tanner were going to feel a bit more pain than necessary.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>21-03-2015, 12:18:35</strong>
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				Her nail made it's way through her shirt easily and just like she had thought, the male didn't let her up but pushed her harder into the couch. She did snarl this time, her hands ripping the shirt the rest of the way and sinking onto the sofa beneath her. <br><br>She pushed up, her superhuman speed working for her, so he never saw it coming. And when he growled and lunged at her, it was easily told that he and his wolf didn't work together. That would cost him.<br><br>She darted to the side as he clumsily came forward, her clawed hand shooting out and grabbing the back of his neck. Her nails pierced skin, embedding deep as she threw him forward onto the hardwood, his face smashing against the surface. Her other hand went between his legs, gripping his balls, the tips of her nails pressed against him. One move, that was all she needed.<br><br>"Okay, look here, dickhead, I am not some low wolf you can just push around and do with as you please. I don't know what it's like with you and the other mongrels but I will not be taking the shit."<br><br>You will fucking respect me, or this will be the last thing you do. Now, are you calm enough for me to let you go or do I need to do some permanent damage to make my fucking point?" she growled out, her nails still embedded in the back of his neck and the other hand dangerously cupping his balls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>21-03-2015, 22:25:18</strong>
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				Now that was embarrassing. Not only has she overpowered his grip and forced him off of her, but he also found himself in the opposite situation with her at the helm. Obviously, the Tanner there was angry pissed off to hell, but even he knew the dangers of . . . well . . . castration. Still, that didn't mean he wasn't going to try and fight back. With one single motion, he forced the back of his head to meet with her nose and pulled away. He wasn't going to let some female hold him down like that and not one that he was dominating.<br><br>The air began to grow still then, Tanner having sobered from the sexual thrills of him fucking Allyson. He was far more focused than before, but that also meant he was thinking. Things such what he was doing and why he had even begun to act the way he was just ticked him off more. Tanner had failed to remain vigilant.<br><br>Scoffing off what he had done, he went for his clothes as the hints of the wolf's control still remained strong. One final look at Allyson showed the ever familiar glint in his eyes of his wolf and by the time he left out the door, it was all that would be remembered of this night.<br><br>Tanner stumbled into bed and tried to sleep soundly. Unfortunately for him, it was going to be a long night of painful memories.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>23-03-2015, 02:54:09</strong>
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				She was caught off guard with the head butt to her nose, so she didn't have a chance to squeeze his testicles like she had threatened. He was up too fast and he stood there across from her and it seemed he came to his right mind. <br><br>She kept quiet as she noticed the emotions run over his face. Then he went for his clothes and left without a word. When he was gone far down her walk, she growled. "Aaah!" she angrily shouted before she went to her room and fell into bed. <br><br>It was a fitfull angry sleep that night and when she woke, she was still pissed. She dressed, more like wrenched her clothes on, a pair of tight jeans and a tank atop a black lace bra and matching panties.<br><br>She walked to the main house, having to pass the house he was in, growling the whole way. Once inside, she went to the kitchen seeing if any help was needed but was booted out because of her growling and snappy retorts. So, she went to the dining area and sat at the table with her father and Maddox.<br><br>The main door opened and the mongrels walked in. She growled again and Maddox looked at her with a raised brow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>23-03-2015, 04:03:05</strong>
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				Tanner was just as pissy as she was. Not only had he found himself in need of some sleep, but he was still beating himself over the head with it. In addition, the whole release of control that he had accidentally given to his wolf had given him a head ache akin to that of a hangover. He was not going to be doing that or interacting with Allyson any time soon. As the morning came, he set off for the showers. The heat hit his head in all the right spots, but half of his body was still aching from last night's activities.<br><br>He did remember how it had been, with every touch and feel of her body being readily available in his head. That only seemed to make matters worse when he tried to remember why he had done it and why she had gotten pissed off. Who was she to insult him, to tell him that he was in over his head. He didn't take crap from anyone, let alone a child who had been home bred in some isolated village.<br><br>When he left, Jay was standing outside waiting for his turn. Before Tanner left Jay to his business, the teen walked in the man's way. Tanner was already grumbling when Jay began that nervous smile.<br><br>"Um, hi," he said rubbing the back of his head, "Could I ask you something?"<br><br>"No"<br><br>And with that, Tanner left to get himself dressed. Jay simply frowned, but was far too meek to say anymore. Truth be told, Tanner wasn't in the mood to talk to any of the others and if he did, he would have done so only to get someone to open their mouth before he bashed their teeth in.<br><br>Jay finished quickly followed by the twins. Once everyone got situated, Owen began the walk towards the mess hall. The scent of cooked breakfast was making him smile before they opened the doors. Then it was just a steep dive when he saw Allyson. She was growling at him and he gave her a scowl in return. From the corner of his eye, Tanner could see Jay looking between the two of them while Velka was whispering in Owen's ears. The twins seemed adamant . . . oh wait, no they didn't show shit so it was more Jay standing near one of them than that same one standing near him.<br><br>Breakfast began quiet and loud, mostly loud because no one was noticing that he wasn't talking. Tanner kept to himself this time, not looking at anyone for frustration and spite. He was ready to leave when Jay pulled out of his seat and went towards Allyson. The teen seemed to whisper in her ear before the two of them left for outside.<br><br>"Son of a bitch-"<br><br>____________________<br><br>Jay blushed as he realized what he was gonna ask the lady wolf, but tried to keep his head on straight. For a moment, he looked as though he wouldn't have said anything, but a small hint of courage came when he looked off to the side.<br><br>"Um, Miss Allyson," he questioned, "I was wondering how a guy wolf . . . uhh . . . well . . . mates . . . i mean well . . . goes with a female and . . . does that sorta stuffies . . . you know?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-03-2015, 01:50:10</strong>
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				She sat at the table, barely touching any of the food and there was a lot. The female's had brought out eggs, bacon, and sausage. Biscuits, toast; white, wheat, and sourdough, pancakes and syrup. She kept looking around, the edges of her eyes starting to amber as not only was she pissed, but her wolf wasn't happy either. <br><br>"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Maddox asked before taking a bite of bacon. She looked over at him and saw him glancing to the end of the table where the mongrels sat, at one in particular. <br><br>"Nothing," she growled.<br><br>"Right. PMS then. The full moon is in a week." He looked at her. "But there's more to it than the moon, isn't there?"<br><br>"Not getting into it with you," she spat. Then the little male mongrel came up to her. She had to suppress a growl when he leaned down and whispered in her ear. His question caught her off guard. <br><br>"Alright, we'll go to the front," she said, trying to calm down. The wolf was already timid and she had a feeling if she even growled, he'd run, tail tucked between his legs. <br><br>She got up and they walked outside, closing the door behind them and leaving the others inside. Once out there, she crossed her arms under her breasts, her head tilting to the side in curiosity. <br><br>"First, if the female is your destined mate, your wolf will know. You don't get to choose. It's already chosen and decided for you. So, if she doesn't call to your wolf, I mean, it's not unheard of for two people to mate but not belong together, but that means you are taking someone else's mate and depending on who that wolf is, it could be okay, or it could mean death."<br><br>Now, if your wolves call to one another, you won't be able to ignore it. Just the scent of them will drive you crazy. And a touch as simple as a handshake will leave you craving more."<br><br>Now, when two wolves mate, it needs to be consensual. If it isn't, it will lead to ruin and a mate is supposed to be your best friend. One who you can talk to, relax with. Shift and hunt with, and even will protect you as you protect them." Her eyes widened. <br><br>"Is your mate here? Did your wolf tell you?" She wondered who it would be. But then, thinking about it, this male didn't really&nbsp; make eyes at any of the pack females. Not a pureblood anyways.<br><br>Oh. She had noticed him always close to one of the twins, but they always wore those damn masks. Her eyes widened again. <br><br>The other one was the one Maddox always sought after with his eyes without realizing it. Were they female?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>24-03-2015, 04:35:08</strong>
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				Jay looked horrified by the notion of death. After all, he didn't seem like the type to fight or get in any form of combat. Luckily for him, the male seemed to be somewhat confident when she said that his wolf call to his mate.<br><br>"I mean, I think I know who it is . . ." he said as he twiddled his fingers, "She kinda came to me and we talked . . . and I think I saw her naked."<br><br>The blushing intensified as he looked at the ground, "We didn't do it . . . because I wanted to know if we had any sort of ritual that we had to go to. I couldn't ask you last night . . . because . . . uhhhhh . . ."<br><br>All of a sudden, the door burst open to reveal a slightly disheveled and annoyed Tanner. Before anything could be done, he pulled Jay away from Allyson without even speaking to her. Throwing Jay against the wall, Jay looked surprised as the enforcer type scowled into the depths of his soul.<br><br>"What the fuck are you doing asking her?!"<br><br>Jay gulped, "I mean, you two were doing it so I just wanted-"<br><br>One knuckle sandwich to the top of his head and Jay was groaning from the throbbing, "Do NOT mention that shit to ANYONE. DO YOU HEAR ME?!"<br><br>"And wut would dat be, meesta Tanna."<br><br>Tanner froze as he heard Vekla's deep and sinister tone. When Tanner turned to the dark skinned man, Vekla was leaning against the wall, smirking confidently at the two of them. To say that Tanner was caught with his pants down was an accurate representation.<br><br>"Nothing," Tanner said trying to walk past Vekla. Vekla stopped Tanner in his tracks before speaking.<br><br>"Next time you want to keep a secret, don't shout next to an open window."<br><br>A few seconds of turning had Tanner losing all the color in his face.<br><br>"FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFffff-uck"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>24-03-2015, 05:20:07</strong>
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				Allyson's mind was completely on the wolf in front of her that she didn't hear Tanner coming to the door until he was busting through it. And before Jay could answer her, Tanner was slamming him against the wall. The little wolf answered as best he could and apparently Tanner did not like those answers. <br><br>Who the fuck did this guy think he was?<br><br>She took a step forward but stopped when another mongrel, this one the African, dark skinned and deep accent, came around the corner. She could only watch as the two exchanged words. <br><br>Wait was the mongrel fucking embarrassed because he had fucked her? Oh, hell, mother fucking no. She took a step towards him. Things were about to get bloody. <br><br>But, Maddox chose that moment to come through the door, Owen in tow. <br><br>"What the hell is going on here?" Owen growled, piercing blue eyes darting from Tanner to Vekla then to Jay. <br><br>Allyson helped the pup up and ran a soothing hand over his head. Maddox came up to her side. <br><br>"You okay?" he asked. <br><br>"Yeah," she let out a deep sigh. What the hell had just happened? She glanced over at Tanner. Her wolf wanted him so damn bad, but now, at the same time, wanted to rip into his hide for being such a dumbass. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>25-03-2015, 23:44:59</strong>
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				Jay was happy to take Allyson's help, but looked guilty as he watched Tanner lash out at him. All he wanted was advice, but now it had clearly turned into something more along the lines of some conspiracy. His younger head grew thoughts and visions of a potential future, but quickly moved it out of his head, thinking of how immature it was to suggest something so foolish.<br><br>Tanner was not liking it when she was looking at him like that. Those angry and loathing eyes that asked for more simply sent him in spirals. Owen's gaze was even worse, especially since Tanner had fully identified the man as his boss. Tanner stood toe to toe with many men, but of all the guys he had worked with, he knew no one that could come close to Owen's level of leadership. To see Owen's respect go to waste was out right embarrassing.<br><br>"It . . . it . . . fuck-"<br><br>"I'll say," Owen muttered, "You're a real keeper Tanner."<br><br>Turning to Dean, Owen gave an embarrassed, but tactful bow of forgiveness, "I'm sorry, Tanner is . . . the sort of man that doesn't get used to situations easily. Shall we discuss this somewhere else?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>26-03-2015, 01:37:25</strong>
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				Allyson listened to the men but kept her attention on the young wolf, not wanting to look that way because she knew if she did, her eyes would seek out Tanner. But with this one, she was able to keep him somewhat from her mind. <br><br>She put a finger beneath his chin and lifted his face up to look at her. She knew that look. Plenty of omegas had that look when they found their mate but thought they were to low for that wolf in particular. <br><br>"Listen to me, pup. Tanner is an ass. You do what ever the hell you want, within reason of course. If there is a female you wish to mate, and if she is along for the ride, mate her. Wolves only get one. When you find it, take ahold of it with both hands and never let go. You'll regret it if you do."<br><br>If it would make you fell better, ask Owen if it is alright. It is customary for a wolf to let the alpha of his pack know who he would like to mate and usually, especially if it is the case of true mates, the alpha won't say no."<br><br>Her father chose that moment to come up behind her, putting a hand on her shoulder. "You alright?" he asked. She looked at him with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. <br><br>"Yeah. We're good. I'm gonna take this one back to the breakfast table," she said before turning and urging Jay back inside. <br><br>She walked past Tanner and kept her gaze forward, not wanting to look at him. Fucking hell. She was beyond pissed at the guy, but at the same time her and her wolf wanted nothing more than to get him deliciously naked and rub all over that body. <br><br>She growled low in her throat. Yeah, she needed to let of some of this energy. Looked like a run was in order after breakfast. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>05-04-2015, 05:42:08</strong>
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				Jay nodded, but looked solemn as Tanner was taken by the leaders of both packs. He felt responsible, even though it wasn't his fault. Needing to find comfort, he left for someone who he would be able to talk to and hopefully get his mind disconnected from all the insanity. Allyson's words sprung a leak in his head, a positive one. The knowledge of certainty had been known and if the one that he had been looking at was truly for him, then he simply had to go for it.<br><br>No more excuses for himself<br><br>__________<br><br>The talk was going to take longer than he expected. Both Owen and Dean was looking at Tanner, both inquisitive and questioning. Even after silence, he was sure that they were gonna murder him or something. Granted, that was how he thought. If you messed up, higher ups in his old life tended to kill you. However, if he was useful, they'd hold off on the whole killing thing . . . and then do it later. He doubted something like that would happen here, but that still didn't stop him from feeling it.<br><br>By the time it was all over, Tanner was walking out into the woods trying to think of what they said.<br><br>"Controlling something that needs freedom is a dangerous move," Tanner remembered Dean say, "Your inner wolf is not some mere instinct to be controlled. It is alive and it seeks to make its mark on the world."<br><br>Owen had continued, "It may be hard to let such a notion go, but you must let your inner wolf out, even just a bit. Let your paranoia loose Tanner. It will not hurt you when we are here."<br><br>Bullshit<br><br>That little bastard was simply biding its time. He didn't know what the others were thinking because if there was one thing that he was certain of, it was that anything related with him was a monster. Every little dark secret, every haunting nightmare was kept with that wolf. If that wolf was to ever get out, then he knew that it would be a disaster.<br><br>Not because it was strong, but because it was simply pure, utter evil.<br><br>Walking down a forest path, he began to take up a jog as he tried to clear his head. The sins he committed would never leave him. That was the way of his wolf, after all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>07-04-2015, 01:41:09</strong>
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				Allyson took Jay back to the table and they sat and continued to eat, the rest of the pack acting as if they hadn't heard anything. She could only sit there, fury swirling inside her. Maddox came back and took his seat beside her. He glanced at her. <br><br>"Your eyes are amber, go let the wolf out," he said. His tone was one of 'don't fight me. Just do as I say.'<br><br>She let out a sigh. "Alright," she said, getting up from the table. She didn't say anything, just walked from the dining area. <br><br>Once outside, the crisp morning air curled around her. It was going to be spring soon, the plant life budding and blooming. She couldn't wait. The forest was the most beautiful then. <br><br>Once she was at her favorite spot in the forest, she found the hollowed out tree she always used. She stripped down, folding her clothes and putting them inside the tree and did as Maddox had said. She let the wolf out. <br><br>Shifting was now merely a slight pinch, her bones moving and popping, muscles shifting. Fur sprouted, her red, leaving her the color of a fox. Her spine lengthened, a tail now behind her as her face lengthened into a muzzle filled with sharp teeth for ripping and tearing. <br><br>Once on all fours, she shook, then shot off at a run as a sound hit her ear. She tracked the deer as it nibbled, rather loudly to her, to a small meadow. She was about to break free from the tree line surrounding it when another sound hit her ears and a scent filled her nose. She slid to a stop, her wolf at attention. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>15-04-2015, 20:35:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Coincidentally, Tanner's eyes were amber very much in a similar fashion as Allyson's was. Indeed, just as she needed to take her wolf out, so did Tanner feel the inner beast begin to make a fuss. He himself could feel his nose work overtime as it took up Allyson's scent. He recognized it immediately, though with what was going on, he figured it was his inner wolf trying to get him back in line.<br><br>"Don't you dare," he muttered as he punched the hard bark of a tree. The ice and snow shielded his fist from the splinter covered bark, but every punch tore off more and more of the shield.<br><br>Being so close to Allyson made the wolf do something he had never heard from his wolf. Tanner almost flipped when he heard something deep within him start whispering.<br><br>"What the hell . . ."<br><br>His defenses were up and armed, even with the soothing voice. It seemed as though his wolf adopted another tactic, trying to look as weak as possible before tearing out his throat. But Tanner was not a foolish man and he would not be fooled by some monster stuck in his head.<br><br><em>But there are no monsters here</em><br><br>He shook his head. There was a monster alright and it was standing where he was.<br><br><em>That is not a monster.</em><br><br>Tanner got to breathing slowly, kneeling on both knees before grabbing the dirt. He couldn't be a monster . . . or he was a monster . . . or he was always a monster<br><br><em>Monsters are but tales</em><br><br>Monsters exist everywhere<br><br><em>But you are not a monster . . . remember that.</em><br><br>His breathing stopped as he took in the thought. This time something clicked as he tried to remember something far beyond his escapades as a wolf. He was entranced, held still by something and yet at peace. Just when he felt himself leave the trance, he looked towards his side to see . . . or really smell, Allyson.<br><br>His eyes locked with her's.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-04-2015, 02:38:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't believe she hadn't realized what had pulled her to this area of the woods, but then again, she couldn't be surprised either. Her wolf was a tricky bitch and when she wanted something, she got it. <br><br>When he looked up at her, kneeling on the ground as he was, his amber eyes met hers. Her wolf saw his and she whimpered a little, wanting to reach out to him. She took a step forward, but stopped herself. <br><br>She didn't give a fuck if her wolf wanted him. He was an asshole who thought he could do whatever the fuck he wanted. <br><br>Her lip raised and she let out a growl now that she had pushed her wolf out of the way. <br><br>There was no way in hell she'd lay down for this male. <br><br>So, she shifted back, afraid of the stupid shit her wolf would try pulling. Fur receded to pale skin, red hair atop her head as her wolven body turned to that of the curvy human she was. She let out a growl once more as she stood before him naked. <br><br>"Why the fuck are you out here?" she all but snarled. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>02-05-2015, 05:08:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The words seemed to go through one ear and out the other as he took in heavy breaths over and over again. The inner monologue he had with his wolf had tired him out, but it luckily didn't keep him from being aware of his surroundings. He was simply slow to build himself up to talk to Allyson.<br><br>"Nice seeing you again too," he said tiredly, "You look good."<br><br>His eyes did not travel down towards her chest, surprisingly enough. Instead, they seemed fixated on her own gaze almost as though he were hypnotized. His eyes did not scream hatred or anger, only a longing that he had surrendered to. He took a step towards her and another and another . . .<br><br>Before the both of them even knew it, he was right in front of her, lunging with his arms coming around her. However, instead of an attack, all that came was a deep kiss that seemed to drink from the inner sanctum of her soul.<br><br>"God, you're beautiful," he said, "I don't know if I'm even right in the head . . ."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>02-05-2015, 06:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damn, she didn't move an inch, couldn't even, as he walked to her. Then his arms were wrapping around her. She wanted to push him away but before she could gather enough thought to do so, he was kissing her.<br><br>That kiss melted away every bit of anger and annoyance. She pressed against him, her arms wrapping around his neck. She looked at him with eyes wolven amber but not in anger. <br><br>"If your head is telling you to get naked," she said as her hand slid down his chest to the waist of his jeans, "then you are most definitely right in the head." And before he could argue with that in any way, her lips were back on his and with a flick of the wrist, she had the button free on his jeans and was pulling the zipper down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>13-05-2015, 22:32:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled off his shirt as though he had done so a thousand times. With his mind dead set with making love, he growled as he tasted every inch of her skin. Aggression soon became the name of the game, what with his pushing and holding and yearning. By the end of a small passionate kiss, he had them both on the ground with him starting to kiss her breasts as his hand felt her thigh.<br><br>Almost as if to ask for forgiveness, he pulled himself down towards her crotch, not missing a beat with whether or not she would grant him such reprieve. His tongue pressed against the side of her thigh before going towards her crotch, but when it did, he slathered her clit in copious amounts of his saliva. Her pussy came second, with him first tasting the inner lips and then slowly digging into her with power and thirst. Soon in began to struggle and dig through the treasure trove of her cunt. It was almost as though he were scratching an itch within her just as he began to pull out. The main course came just as swiftly as he thrusted into her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-05-2015, 01:54:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His shirt came off and next she knew, he had her on the ground, those hot lips claiming her own. Then he stopped the kiss, only to move down and settle between her legs. Without thought, her legs spread for him. <br><br>He started by licking her inner thigh then his tongue slid up her hot sex, loving her clit. She cried out at the first stroke, arching her hips to give him more. That tongue slid over and around her nether lips as his fingers began sliding in and out. <br><br>She arched into his ministrations as she moaned, loving the attention here. Her wolf practically purred, it's tail wagging as another wolf, this one with black fur came into the picture. It licked the other's snout before rubbing against it. <br><br>As Allyson saw this happening in her minds eyes, she paid it no mind as her world was being turned upside down.&nbsp; He was now thrusting his cock into her tight heat. Her breathing came out quick and her tummy clenched in anticipation as his cock stroked over her g-spot. Then in the next moment, her back was bowing as she cried out, birds flying from their perches as the orgasm slammed into her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>14-05-2015, 06:00:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				To think, all of this emotion and heat was what was waiting for him. As much as he disliked having lost some control, it was . . . nice to be feeling up this woman. Her curves, her hair, her scent, her make, every part of Allyson seemed to mesmerize him to the core. His cock shook with pleasure as he began to pound into her endlessly and yet rhythmically like a machine to match both his and her tempo. Every fold and crevice greeted him with the same amount of energy as they began, keeping tight and milking his rod.<br><br>As he got into the sex, things became more and more hectic as he let himself be consumed by his wolf. His cock, instead of weakening, began to throb more, with ridges and bumps that felt all the way inside her, touching and rubbing every fold. The head reached all the way to her uterus and thrummed with sexual energy. When he pulled back, it was like he was pulling her insides with him while when he was pushing forward, it almost seemed as though he took her breath away.<br><br>A steady rhythm turned into an ever quickening piston with his cock as the main pole. Breaths sped up, minds melded, and a voice told him to cum. Just as he heard this, he sped up even more and finally thrusted every inch of himself into her and held it there as he groaned. Hot semen spewed through, covering every inch of her uterus with heat and pleasure. By the time he was finished cumming, he wasn't even sure if the cum would even stay . . . but soon his head was beginning to screw on straight.<br><br>His breath was slow, but his manhood was as strong as ever. So much confusion there to feel pleasure and yet submitting to a part of him he had feared . . .
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>14-05-2015, 06:23:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She laid there beneath him, aftershocks shooting through her as he came, filling her up. She panted, opening her eyes and saw the look of confusion on that face. <br><br>Her head cocked in confusion of her own, her hands caressing up and down his arms as she thought about the sex they had just had. No, the way he had loved her and that's what that had been. <br><br>He had been soft and gentle with her, caressing and rubbing. What had changed?<br><br>"Tanner," she began, but she didn't know how to finish the question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>16-05-2015, 02:49:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				God, that was fast. The high hadn't lasted as long as he thought and, even with his hard cock still feeling her tight insides, he seemed to taste something bitter in his mouth. He had no motivation to fuck anymore . . .<br><br>Pulling out, he kept quiet until he got himself to sit on the ground, "Fuck me . . ."<br><br>With everything now turned on its head, he couldn't bring himself to have sex. With him in complete control, he was too aggressive, but with the wolf there, it almost felt like as if he was just a bystander in the entirety of the act. What he had to do was think, and without a sound, he got up to begin walking.<br><br>But he stopped just as he remembered who he was with. Turning around, he leaned towards Allyson and gave a small proof that he certainly felt something . . . but what he needed right now was something different than physical pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>16-05-2015, 03:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked as confused as she felt and then he was pulling out of her and sitting beside her. She let out a soft moan at the feeling but then she felt bereft. Just empty, like something was missing and it wasn't quite just the feel of him inside and on her. Like something else entirely. How he had made love to her, that part of her that was his wanted more. It wanted him. <br><br>He cursed and stood, walking away. But then he turned back to her. She was already on her feet as well. As he looked at her, she wanted nothing more than to reach out to him, but she kept her hands down to her sides. She needed to think. They both did. <br><br>She shook her head and without a second thought, let the wolf out. She shifted and once on four legs, she just looked at him, the man her wolf called mate. <br><br>Before the bitch could make a move for her, she turned and ran off back to her things. She grabbed them up then ran to her house, shifting at the back door and letting herself in, unsure of what to do at the moment beside just stand there wondering what the fuck had just happened?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>worldeater</strong> on <strong>23-05-2015, 05:05:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he finally got to the house, it was already the afternoon as most of his walk had circled him around the forest over and over until he could finally find it. He didn't mind, it gave him plenty of time to think about what he had done. Giving into the wolf had been an out of body and out of mind experience. Though he felt the pleasure, it always felt as though it wasn't him. Despite this, it felt right for him to do so, other wise the inner workings inside of him would simply blow out of proportion as it had before he had tamed his wolf.<br><br>Had this been what they meant by understanding one's wolf self? It sounded ludicrous, but it really did feel true after that experience. Perhaps, he did have a being inside of him rather than just an instinct.<br><br>He paused on the steps as he let his mind wander. Indeed, he never even noticed that he had been followed like a hunted animal. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Integration (wolventears &amp; worldeater)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>wolventears</strong> on <strong>25-05-2015, 17:02:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In her house, she hadn't even gotten dressed, just paced back and forth, thinking and reliving what had taken place in the woods. <br><br>The soft touches, the sweet kisses. The way he looked at her. <br><br>Her wolf urged and pushed for her to go to him, to go to it's mate, but Allyson couldn't. Not yet. She needed to understand this. <br><br>One, Tanner was a mongrel. That she didn't really mind, but he wasn't one with his wolf. She couldn't mate a male who hadn't accepted himself.<br><br>Two, he was a cocky prick. He acted out on his anger and thought himself better than the others. <br><br>But why? She growled at herself. She shouldn't care, but who was she kidding? Her wolf made her care. <br><br>She stopped, her brows raising. He had had the look of acceptance on his face. The wolf had been there, but so had the man. They had become one. <br><br>She turned to walk out of her house, but stopped. If she had just barely realized that, with as hard as he had fought his wolf, he may not know himself. It wasn't something she could tell him. He needed to find that out on his own.<br><br>So instead, she walked up to her bedroom and slid into bed. She would go to him tomorrow. Give him time to figure it out himself.<br><br><em>An hour earlier</em>...<br><br>Dane had been in the woods, searching for the wolf he wished to claim. She was angry, her guard would be down. Perfect timing for him. <br><br>He had heard the commotion about what had happened. It angered him, but, she was a strong bitch and wouldn't take it lying down. And he'd be there to pick up the pieces. <br><br>It wasn't preordained, but if he mated her, the pack would be his one day like he deserved. He was a strong wolf and would defeat anyone who challenged him. He growled. Not even Maddox. Oh, he'd have fun killing that male. <br><br>But as he caught her scent, another came along with it. Male. The mongrel. <br><br>He took off at a run, but another scent reached his nose. He ran faster, reaching the treeline and what he saw was infuriating. There the mongrel was, between Dane's chosen bitches legs. He could only stand there in shock, just watching like a voyeur. <br><br>Then she was cumming and it was beautiful. Her back arched, breasts up and the mongrel reacted accordingly, following closely behind. <br><br>Dane growled and as the two separated, he faded back into the trees. They went their seperate ways, Allyson taking off in wolf form but the mongrel stayed behind. Dane kept close, but far enough upwind that he wouldn't be noticed. <br><br>Now, an hour later, Dane stood outside the Mongrel house, his hands fisted at his sides. "Mongrel, come face me. You have touched what is mine! You must pay the consequences!" Dane snarled out, his eyes wolven amber. "Or are you to much of a pussy to face a real wolf?"
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