Jungle Heat (Private)
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				Title: <strong>Jungle Heat (Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadyDiscord</strong> on <strong>20-12-2010, 08:00:28</strong>
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				The Jungle was vast and humid. For miles and miles trees and vines covered the expanse of the world. The roots were inserted so deep into the earth they portruded from the other side of the world, even under the sea floor the roots seemed to connect into one natural network that could only be so perfect as to be designed by nature&nbsp; it's self. In the center of the world there are two primal tribes of indigenous people. One tribe consists mainly of males and the other females. Long ago it was said that the break up was caused over male rivalry between to brothers. The oldest, yet the weakest was entitled to pick of a wife, but the second brother was the strongest.&nbsp; Dispute lead them to 'hunt' for the perfect and in such a sport the younger brother was killed but not by accident. Due to the treachery of the oldest all men were given the right to 'hunt' instead of being the first born.<br><br>Talia was a red headed, green eyed young woman. She had just passed her rite into woman hood and were to join the women&nbsp; and elders in their rituals. It was custom to be hunted. The women who lasted longer were the strongest and thus the birth of stronger children. The child's heritage would be determined by the mother, but it was the whole tribe that raised the children. Talia didn't understand why she was well as other women her age were destined to just be mother. To bare children was a fate she didn't want.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle Heat (Private)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Staerin</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 00:25:35</strong>
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				Arc was young, but he was successful.&nbsp; At the age of seventeen, he was already the beta of the tribe -&nbsp; a position of great power.&nbsp; He was tall and strong and handsome - while they didn't have much contact with the female tribe except for this once a year event, even before he was eligible there were a few women who wanted for him to enter just so he would pass both trials.&nbsp; But it was strictly forbidden, as the laws were handed down from the Goddess herself - no one may enter until their sixteenth birthday.&nbsp; Having been injured on a hunt the year before, this would be his first.<br><br>The laws of the Goddess had ruled since time immemorial.&nbsp; Those eligible - men and women over the age of sixteen, of good health and strong mind and bodies - would take part in a two-part trial.&nbsp; The first was to prove that they could hunt and provide for their tribe enough to be allowed to reproduce.&nbsp; The second was to prove endurance, the dismissal of pleasure for the good of the tribe.&nbsp; Speaking of the actual trials were forbidden, just their goals.&nbsp; At least until the Grand Rites began.<br><br>He stood there, his blonde hair long and blowing in the wind, his chest large and muscular.&nbsp; He was by far the tallest of all the men - some by even two heads.&nbsp; He was also know as Toothkiller, having helped kill a Great Tooth earlier in the winter.&nbsp; But now, all of those accomplishments meant nothing - he had to pass the two trials if he were to be allowed to mate.&nbsp; And if he had failed, his place as beta would be lost.&nbsp; If he had a child, a son, he could challenge for the position of Alpha.<br><br>Standing there, he listened to the elders of both tribes explain everything, head turning to the side in confusion.&nbsp; He had always heard that the first trial was about the men hunting... but the women could hunt them as well?&nbsp; He had never heard that, not even in whispers that did not "occur".&nbsp; But the idea of being hunted and hunter simulateously appealed to him - much like life in the jungle.&nbsp; But the second... was even more strange.&nbsp; Once captured or had captured, the two would mate... the first to climax and lose their mind would lose.&nbsp; If one were captured and climaxed first, they would be dismissed.&nbsp; Only those who proved themselves in one trial would be allowed to mate for real.<br><br>Strange, but he picked up his ropes and prepared for himself.&nbsp; The hunt would begin at dawn.&nbsp; Looking across the way the females presented, he smiled, deciding which ones he would hunt.&nbsp; At the end, standing more proudly than any of the others... that would be the one he would take down.&nbsp; He would prove himself an alpha.&nbsp; He would take down their most confident and most beautiful.
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