The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]
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				Title: <strong>The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>15-12-2016, 00:38:40</strong>
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				The world of Etholla (http://i.imgur.com/7yDv5u9.jpg), a home to a number of races; elves and dwarves, humans and gnomes, anthros and halflings. Most lived in peace, prospering by working in cooperation with one another. But as is so often the case, evil strikes at the hearts of mortals, making them do things that works against these ends. <br><br>In these trying times, two countries have set up a diplomatic mission to better their relationship. The country of Eabora, home to the elves, and Brutum, kingdom of the anthros. Though the anthros of Etholla have found a purchase in the world, their ferocity and strength virtually unmatched, many still view them as little more than animals. Still, their growing strength and economical influence might be just what the elves need to bring their slowly dying race back from the brink of obscurity. The magic of the elves, though strong, has failed to revive them and bring them back to the prominence they once knew. <br><br>Though aware of the political climate of Etholla, especially between the elves and his own people, the anthro once known as one of the best warriors among his people, Hjalmar (http://i.imgur.com/ZsImSg7.jpg) recently retired. Weary of politics and the machinations of the so-called Senate, Hjalmar, known as Hal, The Blade, gave his resignation and left the capital city of C'than. His whereabouts unknown, the large anthro, a towering male timber wolf standing over seven feet in height, has not been seen now for months. <br><br>In light of his departure, the Senate decided to move forward with their diplomatic talks with the elves of Eabora, and missives were sent to the Royal Family, inviting them to send their own representatives to C'than to seal their treaty. <br><br><div align="center">----------</div><br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/YvbVCAx.jpg)</div> Hal had enjoyed his breakfast. He'd awakened early enough to go tickle some fish, and he'd also checked a couple of the traps he'd set. One contained a nice sized rabbit, and he quickly grabbed it, snapped it's neck and headed back to his small cozy cabin. Soon the fire had been roaring, and he fried up the fish, roasting the rabbit on a spit, the proteins mixed well enough with som fresh bread he'd made the day before. <br><br>Then, donning his armor and sword, the wolf stepped out of the cabin to practice his weapon forms, unwilling just yet to let those old skills grow rusty despite his unwillingness to participate in the more unsavory aspects of making peace. He was a wolf that always longed for peace, even fought for it. Thinking that a smear of ink would cement peace was a fool's way of thinking. If his people truly wanted peace with the elves, a true alliance, then without bloodshed a marriage was the only way. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>15-12-2016, 03:01:32</strong>
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				King Alwin of Eabora had always been a ruler who strived for peace. The last thing that he wanted was to go to war with the other Races. Even though all of them had been at peace, there was nothing stopping any of them from attacking their Kingdom. They needed to have an alliance. A partnership. One that could help them when the time was needed. <br><br>Alwin sought out the Anthro King; the two races had always had a good relationship with one another. Trading and giving each other supplies when it was needed. <br><br>Their strength and numbers were rising, and Alwin saw it as an opportunity to form an alliance. He was sending his daughter Amalee (http://66.media.tumblr.com/d431a38193d5b22da48bf5c0dcd7a34f/tumblr_o6sed05va01uja833o1_1280.jpg) as an embessary to the Anthro King. Sending with her supplies as well as treasure and an offer of joining forces with one another should a threat arise that would threaten their Kingdoms or Etholla. It was Alwin's hope that they would be able to sign a treaty with one another, uniting them as one. <br><br>Amalee, her Caravan, and some of the royal guard had sailed down through The Sea of Sorrow and through the land of Brutum that would take them to the Anthro Kingdom of C'than. They had already sent out word to their King that they would be there within a week's time. The journey would be long and tortuous. For even though they were on a mission of peace, there was a chance that their attempts at obtaining peace would be foiled. <br><br>After a very long journey across the sea, they had finally made it back on land and began their travels through the Forest of Spirits. Small magical beings lived within the woods. Protecting the trees and wildlife that lived within. Everything around them was lush and green. The sounds of a trickling stream could be heard nearby. It was a beautiful place. But that peace was short lived as an arrow whizzed through the air and shot one of the guards from his horse and onto the ground. <br><br>Out of nowhere a group of Anthro's came charging through the foliage and towards the caravan. There were three Tigers, five Wolves, and two Bulls. They came charging forward. Drawing their weapons and launching forward before the guards could react to the attack, half of them were slashed down in a brutal attack. Amalee's horse bucked and threw her off and onto the ground. Gasping out as the air in her longs was knocked out of her. <br><br>"Grab the Princess!" she heard one of the Anthros growled out. <br><br>The next thing she knew she was being picked up from the ground and thrown over the shoulder of one of the Bull Anthros and began running through the forest. "Release me this instant!!!" Amalee cried out, her body bouncing with each step the Bull took as he ran forward. Gasping as she looked up to see that the other Anthros were now running behind them, and catching up quickly. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>16-12-2016, 00:54:10</strong>
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				The king of the anthros, Lord Zynto (http://i.imgur.com/kW7AtuD.jpg), had received a missive from the land of the elves, and knew that they were sending an emissary. One Princess Amalee, with a contingent of elven guards, was expected to land close to the Forest of Spirits. Upon hearing this news King Zynto had sent a vanguard of his best to meet her and to act as escort through the wilds of Brutum.&nbsp; The fact that they had not arrived on time was not yet known to them. <br><br><div align="center">----------</div><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/YvbVCAx.jpg)</div> Hal was meditating, blade across his lap, when he heard the sounds o a skirmish not far from his home. He would recognize the sound of battle anywhere, and then the screams of a female cut through the morning quiet. Leaping to his feet the wolf was off through the forest. <br><br>By the time he arrived upon the scene of the small battle, the tell tale signs of what had happened were all too clear. There was no mistaking the dead elves that were on the ground, obviously the diplomatic mission that he'd heard talk of some months ago. The tracks of others of his kind surrounded the now lone horses, and the wolf could smell the blood in the air. <br><br>One elf seemed to be struggling to rise and Hal went to him, the elven guardsman grabbed the wolf's breastplate. "Princess Amalee... you have... to rescue her..." he gasped. <br><br>Hal growled, having desired nothing more than to separate himself from such things, but he could not, in good conscience, allow the abduction of a diplomat. Especially not one that was seeking peace. <strong>"I will find her."</strong> he said, and his dagger drove into the elf, under his arm and directly into his heart, saving him hours of agonizing pain before his death and putting him out of his misery. <br><br>Grabbing one of the fine elven bows, Hal took off after his kinsman, knowing that this was not going to be an easy hunt. From the path they were taking they seemed to be winding ever closer to the coastline. Knoing his kind as he did, Hal knew that she was most likely being taken to the Shark King, Thark (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/ca/b7/d2/cab7d2a0da9785ab50f04135d3dac7a1.jpg). Thark and Zynto had always struggled for power. It was true that Thark actually ruled a larger area, but Zynto had a greater number of subjects and a more diverse rule. If Thark wanted her, and worse, was working with land-bound anthros, then this was going to get very ugly, very quickly. <br><br>Unless Hal could rescue her and get her to Zynto. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 00:08:37</strong>
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				"We must hurry and get her to Thark before tomorrow if we want our reward..." one of the Wolf anthros growled out in a low voice as they continued to run through the forest of spirits. Amalee could only imagine what they'd done to her caravan as well as her guards. They were most likely all dead...and the thought of that caused her heart to clench and her stomach to tighten with grief. They were all good and honest men, and they had died in vein. <br><br>"Don't fret Tommen...we have plenty of time to get this Elf whore to Thark..." the Bull that was carrying her said in a rough voice as he continued to hold onto her, finally starting to slow down. <br><br>"Why does Thark want her anyway? If he wanted her dead then he would have had us just kill her" one of the Tiger anthros said as they walked into a clearing. <br><br>"He didn't say...only that he needed her quickly and not to harm her..." the Bull said once more. <br><br>Amalee's heart was now pounding inside of her chest as she tried to think of a way to get out of this situation. She'd heard of the Shark King, and knew that he was a fierce and deadly warrior of the seas. Why he wanted her she had no idea, but she was certain that it couldn't be good. "Please...if you let me go I'll give you whatever you desire. Money...land...whatever your hearts want...what will happen if your caught? If your King were to find out that you Kidnapped the emissary that was coming to negotiate peace-" she was quickly silenced by a slap to the face by one of the wolf Anthros that was behind her. Causing her to gasp out in pain. Her cheek reddening from the brutal slap. <br><br>"Naz! She's not to be harmed!" the Bull growled out as he turned himself around to face the wolf Anthro who'd struck her. <br><br>"She needs to be taught a lesson. She thinks that because she's a Princess she can talk her way out of what's going to happen to her...well, I think we need&nbsp; to show her who has the power here..." Naz said with a sadistic smirk on his face, licking along his maw as he looked at Amalee in a hungry way. <br><br>"I agree with Naz...we should be getting something out of this for all the trouble she's caused...I've always wondered what it would be like to be buried inside of an Elf..." the other Bull said with a hungry look of his own. <br><br>The Bull that was carrying her huffed and grabbed Amalee around the waist and lifted her from his shoulder and down onto the ground, his large hands holding onto her shoulders and keeping her in place. "We have plenty of time to get her to Thark...I think a little fun is exactly what we need. He said nothing about keeping her a virgin..." The bull said as he leaned down and let his long and wet tongue lick up the side of her neck and over her cheek, causing her to tremble and her entire body freeze up with fear. <br><br>"Please...I beg of you...don't do this..." Amalee begged as she looked at the hungry looking Anthros who were now beginning to close in on her. One of the Tigers reached out and grabbed hold of her breastplate and ripped it away from her body. Causing her to cry out ever so slightly. The thin and dark material of her dress now the only thing holding in her breasts. The Bull behind her tightening his grip on her arms to keep her from moving. The Tiger who'd ripped off her armor retracted a claw from his padded finger and quickly sliced through the front of her dress, exposing her smooth and perfect ivory skin. <br><br>"Let the fun begin men..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 21:07:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/YvbVCAx.jpg)</div> Hal found them easy to track, the heavy ironshod hooves of the bul's leaving quite the impression in the forest floor as they moved. They weren't even trying to hide their passage. That meant that they were either very stupid or very confident. The Forest of Spirits was home to a few sylvan races, distant cousins of the elves but entirely different. Hal could have sworn he saw a few of those spirits, flitting between the trees. They were drawn to all manner of things, and he frowned as he heard noises from up ahead. <br><br>Guttural and coarse, the wolf was able to pick up a few vices and he slowed in his approach, peering through the densely packed trees and notching an arrow to the bowstring. By now he could see a couple of shapes and recognized one of the deeper voices as a Bull, though the baritone voice of a Wolf could be heard as well. Then the sly drawl of a Tiger. <br><br>Hal hissed in displeasure and then half-turned as a voice behind him spoke quietly. <br><br><strong>"I don't think they'd much appreciate you ruining their fun. Hjalmar."</strong> the voice said, and Hal turned his head the rest of the way to look. The lion (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/2a/c3/4b/2ac34b73ee3b72d7ebfa666855e21a62.jpg) that stood there, out here far from the capital, was none other than Prince Shinto, King Zynto's son. <br><br><strong>"What the fuck are you doing here?"</strong> Hal growled, keeping his voice low so only the Prince could hear. <br><br>The grin from Shinto was answer enough and the large lion, who stood almost a foot taller than Hal, at nearly eight feet, nodded toward the other anthros not far away. Hal wasn't necessarily surprised that he'd been able to get this close. Shinto wore very little armor and stalking their prey was simply what lion's did. <br><br><strong>"I suggest that if we're going to save her that we do it quickly. They're about to have their fun."</strong> Shinto said, the sword he held at the ready. <br><br>Hal sighed. He knew he could use the help and the Prince was right. They had to move fast. <strong>"I'll take my kind, you get yours and hopefully the Bulls will be as slow moving as they are witted."</strong> Hal said, splitting up the canines and felines. <br><br><strong>"You got it."</strong> Shinto said, and began moving away, making nary a sound as he moved to flank the anthros and their prey. <br><br>Hal stood and moved forward, not quite as quiet but his movement covered by the activity of those in the small clearing as they bereft the girl of her clothing, or the important parts anyway. As soon as Hal got a clear shot he let fly, the arrow striking true, and one wolf falling dead to the ground with the feathered shaft protruding from his eye. <br><br>Already the knight had another arrow notched as the anthros began to react, and this one he let fly as well, though it only pierced another wolf's ribs, but drove deep through a lung, causing it to yelp out in pain and collapse as it tried to draw breath but got blood instead, as finally weapons were drawn and the girl they had captured was picked up by one Bull and it took off at a lope. Not horribly fast, but hard to get stopped once moving. At least Hal didn't have to worry about her well-being at the moment, since it seemed they wanted her alive. <br><br>No longer able to keep his position covered, Hal ran to his right, his movements picked up by one of the Tigers, who pointed and the three remaining Wolves moved that way, one Tiger remaining behind as the last Bull set himself in a defensive position. <br><br>The trio of wolves that were left closed in a haphazard manner, the last of them not noticing Shinto as he crept into the clearing just across the way, though the Tiger that had been following the wolves certainly noticed when his brother Tiger roared as Shinto's blade pierced the Tiger left in the clearing, protruding from his back and through his chest. A mortal wound no matter what the species. Shinto withdrew the blade with a roar of his own, a resounding sound that drew attention and that was meant to intimidate as well. The other Tiger as turned on him, and the sound of steel on steel could be heard, though Hal had no time to dally as the trio of Wolves closed in on their prey. Hal made them pay the price though, as one took an arrow to the chest, right in the heart. Hal had another arrow notched, but no time to draw the bow as the last two Wolves were on him, snarling and snapping as they brought him to the ground...<br><br>Back at the clearing Shinto had his hands full with the two Tigers that were now left, the one that had come back from following the Wolves and the other that had been left of the duo in the clearing. They were even a little bigger, but not quite as fast as the Prince, who had been trained in swordplay since the day he could walk. He whirled and feinted, striking as he could and not inflicting mortal wounds, but managing debilitating ones, the fur of the Tigers streaked in blood. He'd not gone unharmed himself however, and bled from a nasty bite on one shoulder, though the brunt of the bite had been taken by his thick mane. <br><br><strong>"Come now pussy. Can't you do better than that?"</strong> he taunted. <br><br>The Tigers, if they knew who he was, gave no indication, but engaging in mortal combat with the Prince was a death sentence anyway, so it was either him, or them. Recognizing at least this fact, the two Tigers did use their numbers and had the Prince on the ground, a snarling writhing mass of claws and teeth, the sword stripped away from the lion as the three felines battled. The Bull watched, almost with disinterest. They'd made it impossible for him to intervene without getting hurt, and whomever emerged victorious, even were it the Lion, he'd be exhausted and easily dispatched. <br><br>In the forest it was not much different, though Hal had even more intensive training than the Prince and had regained his feet, four feet of Brutum steel now in his hand as he faced the two other wolves. The golden ring on his armor told them exactly who he was and they were not quick to engage, circling slowly, weighing and taking measure. Now more in his element, Hal wielded the blade with obvious expertise, and when they would back away he pressed his advantage, blade singing as he brought it to bear, one Wolf losing an arm when his retreat proved to be too slow. Hal grinned, having the clear advantage now. A series of feints, and precision strikes, the longer reach of the sword far outmatching the daggers the wolves had, and they were full of holes, some mortal and others not, but it didn't matter as Hal left them to lie and bleed to death. The honor they deserved. <br><br>Racing to the clearing, Hal caught the slow-turning Bull with a strike to the throat, blade several his windpipe and spinal cord as he dropped heavily to the ground, gasping on blood and paralyzed as Hal then sunk his sword into the back of one Tiger. He and Shinto quickly dispatched the last Tiger. <br><br>Pulling the Lion (http://i.imgur.com/WLoB1ve.jpg) to his feet, Hal smiled. <strong>"Let's go free the Princess."</strong><br><br>Shinto, despite his bleeding and haggard look, seemed surprised. <strong>"Princess?! I knew they grabbed some girl, but I thought it some human wench, lost her way and all. Or a bedslave of your own. This is the reason I have come so far Hjalmar, and we must make haste."</strong> Shinto said, and with that, wolf and lion were off. <br><br>Chasing the bull was an easy task, as once more heavy hoofprints and even snapped twigs and branches marked the path he'd taken. Soon, even despite their tiredness, they'd caught up to the Bull, who turned and gracelessly set down the girl. Raising thick arms it surrendered. "I have no quarrel with you and was only doing as Thark asked. <br><br>Hal and Shinto shared a look. Thark was a thorn in the side of the land-bound King, Shinto's father. Shinto growled, soft and low. <strong>"Have you been paid?"</strong> The Bull nodded. <br><br><strong>"Then take your pay and never come back. Disappear. You are hereby banished from Brutum. I am sure a strapping Bull like yourself will find work. Now...begone. Before I change my mind."</strong> Shinto said, suddenly seeming more the Prince than Hal had thought him. <br><br>Slowly the wolf approached the girl, her pointed ears now showing, as the Bull turned and moved off, leaving them alone. <br><br>Hal sheathed his sword and knelt, close to the girl, but not close yet enough to touch her. <strong>"Are you hurt?"</strong> he asked her softly, a gentleness to his tone. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>17-12-2016, 22:46:24</strong>
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				“Hold her legs open boys...I want to get a look at what’s between those creamy thighs…” the wolf known as Tommen growled out hungrily as he stepped forward towards Amalee. The two tigers reached down and grabbed hold of her ankles. Lifting her up and forcing her thighs apart. The Elven Princess cursed, and struggled as hard as she possibly could against the hold of the Anthro beasts. They obviously had no allegiance or honor. If they knew that she was there for the purpose of achieving peace with their people, then maybe they wouldn’t be doing this. <br><br>Of course there were those who wanted to see the Elven people eradicated. It was possible that these Anthros wanted to see diplomacy fail. If that were the case though, why would Thark want her? If he wanted her dead then they would have already killed her by now. <br><br>Was he going to plan on using her as a tool to defeat King Zynto? Hold her hostage until he surrendered his Kingdom? There were many possibilities, and none of them would end well for her kind. <br><br>At the moment though...she had far bigger problems…<br><br>The grey wolf stepped forward between her spread legs and reached out to the long skirt that covered her most private area. His clawed fingers moving into the waistband and tearing it away from her body. Exposing her smooth mound to the pack of hungry Anthros. Their eyes drinking in the sight of her body as Tommen reached down to begin tugging off his armor. But before he could get very far however, the sound of an arrow whizzing through the air was heard, and the next thing they knew...it was jutting out of Tommen’s head. <br><br>His body fell limp to the ground just as another arrow flew through the air, hitting yet another of the wolves through the ribs. Causing him to topple over and gasp for air. Only to have blood come gurgling out of his maw. <br><br>“Take care of them! I’ll take the Princess!” The Bull who’d carried her previously picked her back up and began to run through the forest. His heavy hooves destroying the Earth beneath him as he bulldozed his way through the foliage. Even as they got further and further away from the carnage that ensued, she could hear the clashing of metal and and the gnashing of teeth and claw. There was no telling who was winning this fight. She’d only got a glimpse of two other Anthros entering into the clearing, and didn’t know whose side they were on.<br><br>The Bull’s breathing became labored as he continued to run. Knocking over tree trunks and snapping twigs as he went. Amalee’s body like a little rag dolls on his shoulder as he ran. <br><br>It wasn’t long however that the sound of their pursuers could be heard coming up from behind. The Bull slowed to a stop and turned, slowly setting her down. Her smaller body collapsing down onto the ground as she looked up to see who her rescuers-or possible new kidnappers were. One was another Wolf Anthro, but he didn’t look like a threat. He looked like a warrior. A glimpse at the crest upon his chest proved that. It was King Zynto’s crest. Her eyes moved from him to the Lion Anthro that was standing behind him. He was telling the bull he was banished from Brutum and that he should leave before he changed his mind.<br><br>It took only a moment for her to recognize who it is he was. King Zynto’s son...Prince Shinto…<br><br>Glancing back at the Wolf as he moved over to crouch close to her, asking if she was hurt. “No...though if it hadn’t been for you both I don’t think I would be saying that…” she said and glanced down and noticed that her body was almost completely exposed. Her cheeks darkening and she moved her arms to cover herself as best as she could. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>18-12-2016, 21:47:57</strong>
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				Seeing that the Prince had nothing that he might spare, Hal quickly removed the cloak he had slipped into, offering it to the small elven maiden. Of course he'd noticed her naked form, but he made no comment. The smell of her was doing something to him though, and he wondered if elven females went into a heat cycle of any sort like females of his own kind did, or if his mind was playing tricks on him. If they did then no wonder the ones they'd rescued her from had stopped to... well all that mattered now was that they'd been stopped. <strong>"Here you are Princess. We'll get you some proper clothing as soon as we can. For now though, we should get moving. If Thark sent these anthros to find you then there may be scouts in the area. Unfortunately, your kinsmen paid the price to see you to these shores."</strong> Hal said somberly. <br><br>Shinto observed the female with interest, nose twitching. She smelled delicious, and her soft body seemed to call to him in carnal ways that he was entirely unfamiliar with. He realized he would have to be careful around her. Yet introductions need to be made. He gave a bow. <strong>"Hjalmar is quite right. This is one of the best knights in the land, Commander of the Golden Rings, or once was, Hjalmar the Blade. I am Prince Shinto, son of King Zynto. We have come to escort you to the capital."</strong> he told her, the falsehood at least partially true. He had once been the Commander of the Golden Rings, a position that, despite his retirement, even the King himself could not strip of him. His armor was at least proof of that. <br><br>The look from Hal to the Prince was fleeting, but who was he to countermand the Prince, retired or not? <strong>"We need to go and make sure that camp is broken properly. I have the feeling the Spirits here would be most displeased if something caught fire."</strong> Hal said, as he held out one large hand to the Princess. Large would have been an understatement. It was large enough to completely engulf her own, but unlike the hands of the other anthros it was extended in friendship and no small amount of care. <strong>"You are now in our charge Princess. No harm will come to you while we yet live."</strong> Hal said, deciding that if the Prince was going to speak for him that he could return the favor and speak for him in this matter as well. Hal had an idea that the Prince was not supposed to be here. No member of the Crown would simply be here without some sort of vanguard. But even in his separation from the Crown, Hal had no place to question. <br><br>If the Princess took his hand Hal would help her to her feet, and if not he would lift her, hardly showing any effort as he would help her wrap the cloak about her slender but curvy form. This caused Hal to swallow, his nostrils flaring at the smell of her. His grayish-blue eyes blinked and he said softly, <strong>"Let us be away from this place. You should not have been introduced to the true hospitality of Brutum in this manner. For that you ahve my deepest apologies."</strong> Hal said, falling easily back into old habits from his days at the capital. <br><br>Prince Shinto, seeing that they were ready to go, actually surprised by Hal by offering to act as point, leading the way back, though he would skirt the scene of the battle, the bloody and broken bodies of their kind a testament to their skill, but also something he did not wish to subject the Princess to. The Prince also moved around the spot where her elven guards lay dead, their blood soaking the ground. Hal did stop them though and said, <strong>"Perhaps it is best that we procure some horses. Or at least one, for the Princess. She seems to have lost her shoes, and showing up at the capital with bloody and blistered feet would be unseemly."</strong> <br><br>Shinto glanced back and nodded. <strong>"A horse for her then. You and I can go on foot."</strong> <br><br>With a nod and a reassuring look at the elven emissary, Hal moved through the trees and found several horses still in good health. Cutting the ones free that he did not intend to take, Hal grabbed one and soon led it bac to the Prince and the elf-maid. <strong>"Are you good to ride?"</strong> he asked her, his tone always soft as he spoke to her. <br><br>Once he had her answer Hal would turn to Shinto. <strong>"Let me go and break camp and make sure that the fires are properly put out, and I will be back forthwith."</strong> he said, his eyes meeting the Prince's unafraid. If the Princess saw the cabin he had then she might understand that he had not been sent here by the King. Better to keep the lie as simple as possible. She'd likely find out in good time, but by then it should not matter and Hal could come back to his new home. <br><br>Shinto nodded and once more Hal was off. Putting out the fire under the stove in his home, and grabbing a few items that would make travel easier, and possibly help with the Princess as well, Hal soon came back to the Lion and the elf. <strong>"Let's go."</strong> he said, and motioned for the Princess to give the coak she had back to him, and held out a smaller one for her. <strong>"Something I got once from a traveler from your lands."</strong> Hal explained. The cloak was something that the Princess would recognize, and they were only given to those of good standing with her people. A Cloak of Elvenkind. It would expand or shrink to fit any wearer and mask their presence from their enemies. Not as completely as a Cloak of Invisibility might, but one could blend seamlessly into their surroundings if they stayed still. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>19-12-2016, 02:56:05</strong>
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				Amalee looked between the Wolf Warrior and the Lion Prince. To say she didn’t feel completely exposed was an understatement. The only thing that was shielding her body at the moment were her arms. She had supplies as well as her wardrobe back at the caravan, though she wasn’t sure how much of it had been destroyed when the Anthros had attacked. Her heart sinking once again at the great loss of her people. <br><br>The guards that had accompanied her had had families, wives...children. It would be a somber return to her Kingdom once they managed to get to King Zynto and settled matters with him. She couldn’t bare to think of what might have happened if the other Anthros had succeeded and gotten her to Thark. <br><br>Amalee bowed her head in respect and fisted her hand over her heart in greetings to Shinto. “It is an honor to meet you my Prince...though I wish it would have been under better circumstances…” she said, trying to keep the blush off of her face as she spoke. Lifting her head once more and turning her attention back to the Wolf before her. “I’m Princess Amalee, but given the current state of affairs...please feel free to just call me Amalee…” she said with a smile before reaching out to the offered hand of Hal. The size difference between their hands was astonishing. Despite the large size of his hand, he was very gentle as he let his fingers wrap around her own and help to lift her up to her feet. <br><br>The large cloak draping around her form to cover herself. It would do until she was able to find something more suitable. Glancing up at the warrior and nodding her head when he announced that they should move, smiling softly at him and gently placing her free hand on top of his own. “There is no need to apologize Hjalmar...brutality can be found in all Kingdoms and among all races…” she said before letting her hand drop and begin to walk back with them to her caravan. <br><br>She tried to prepare herself for what she would see, but the sight of her men scattered amongst the ground...butchered like animals was an image she would never be able to erase from her memory. Amalee had to fight hard to keep tears from spilling down her face. This should never have happened. The Princess slowly walked over to one of her fallen Brothers. Kneeling down beside him. An arrow through his chest, piercing straight through his heart. Closing her eyes she let her palm rest against his forehead. Whispering a prayer underneath her breath before pulling back and standing.<br><br>Once she said her goodbyes to her fallen comrades she walked over to the carriage that had been tipped over. Opening it up and looking through it until she found the chest that contained her wardrobe. Sifting through it until she found one that would be suitable enough. Pulling out a simple gown (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6d/2c/13/6d2c130aa9d91d223fb551e11534bb56.jpg) and quickly putting it on behind the overturned carriage. Once she was covered she moved back out into the open to rejoin her two companions.<br><br>Smiling as Hal offered a cloak to her that was obviously Elven made. Handing back the one he’d allowed her to borrow before placing the new one around her shoulders and lifting the hood to cover her face. “Thank you…” she said before moving over to the horse that he’d been able to procure and mounting it quickly. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>20-12-2016, 02:21:29</strong>
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				Hal would take back the cloak that he had let the Princess borrow, putting it on and pulling up the cowl to hide all of his face save for the tip of his nose. <strong>"It is only mid-morning, and we can make good time. There are plenty of villages we'll be able to stop at, though the trek to the capital will take a few days."</strong> Hal informed Amalee. He didn't want her thinking they could get there in just a few hours. <br><br>By now Shinto was ready to go as well, and actually deferred to Hal while out in the wild. Turning to the Princess he did ask, <strong>"Did your missionhave a certain route you were supposed to travel? Villages or towns you were to stop at?"</strong> he asked. If Thark had made contingencies, then they might have more of his agents to look out for along whatever route they were supposed to take. <br><br><strong>"We need to make sure we take a different route, because it is only a matter of time before Thark knows his plan failed. He'll be looking to take you and now silence us as well."</strong> Hal explained. <br><br>The two anthros set a good pace, the horse trotting to keep up. It was not long before the Forest of Spirits was behind them, and they were moving along rolling plains, huge stretches of fields and farmland where the breadbasket of Brutum presided. Anthros of all stripes toiled in the fields, though most were goats and stags, pigs and sheep. It seemed the jobs of Brutum were delineated a bit, and still, even this far from the capital, other predator species; wolves and leopards, were posted and stationed as guards to keep an eye on the fields and some of the roving bands of anthros that were considered rogue. <br><br><strong>"We are sorry to hurry you along like this Princess."</strong> Hal said by way of apology. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>21-12-2016, 22:10:33</strong>
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				Amalee was much more comfortable now that she had proper clothes on. Even though she was certain that the Prince and Hal wouldn't do anything to harm her or take advantage of her, she felt much better being covered. Though she was certain that neither of them would have paid to much attention to her naked form. When Hal said that they would be able to make good time, and good stop at several of the villages on their way she felt a little more at ease. <br><br>Others would be less likely to attack if they were out in the open. <br><br>Though if Thark still wanted to possess her, there was a possibility that he paid off others to come after her. Regardless of who she was traveling with or where. Though with the Prince and Hal helping to escort her, she was sure that they would be fine. They'd saved her from seven other Anthros with nary a scratch on them. She doubted that an assassin would try attacking them, though for the right price...who could be certain?<br><br>Glancing back at the Prince when he asked if her caravan had a certain route they were going to travel, she shook her head. "We were going to go around the towns. We didn't want to disrupt the villages. Though I think it's better if we do go through them. Who knows if Thark has others he's paid off to kidnap me..." she said to them. Reaching out and gently patting along her horses neck as they continued forward. <br><br>"No apologies needed Hal. I'm more concerned about what will happen once we reach the Capitol and your Father hears what almost happened. I fear that war may break out..." she said in a contemplating voice. <br><br>"Might we stop at the next village and procure a room at the nearest inn? I think a little bit of rest and food might be in order for us all. My caravan wasn't scheduled to arrive at the palace for three days time. I think a bath and some shoes may be in order as well..." she said to them. Hoping they wouldn't mind stopping for at least a little bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>24-12-2016, 00:35:07</strong>
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				Hal had to agree. <strong>"There is a village not far from here, a half a day's ride. Fuervald it is called. They will have a place for us to stay, re-provision if need be, and also eat."</strong><br><br>Shinto looked at the wolf with a smile. <strong>"Seems like you are familiar with the place. Or at least someone that lives there."</strong> he quipped, hoping to get a little rise from the wolf.<br><br>Hal just gave a barking laugh. <strong>"I've been there many times to buy various items. Never stopped by the Inn, but I hear it is decent."</strong> he answered. <br><br><div align="center">---------</div><br>The next several hours passed uneventfully, and soon the village could be seen up ahead. It was not a walled place, like a town or city might be, but still, it was built in a circular pattern (http://pre03.deviantart.net/28cc/th/pre/f/2016/120/2/9/the_village_of_fuervald_v2_by_sirinkman_by_sirinkman-da0rn06.jpg), with the trio approaching from the Highland West Road. <br><br><strong>"I can take the horse to have him stabled if you like, Princess, while you and Shinto go and secure lodging for the night."</strong> Hal offered helpfully. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>24-12-2016, 05:06:19</strong>
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				When Hal informed her that there was a village not far from where they were, and it would only take a half day's ride she nodded her head in approval. "If you feel like it's the best place to go, then lead the way..." she said with a smile. Hoping that no one in the village knew about why she was there, or who she was. Though considering she was with the Prince and a former Guard to the King it wouldn't take long for the townspeople to figure out who she was. <br><br>Maybe they should have left one of the Anthros who'd ambushed them alive to question them about why Thark wanted her in the first place. <br><br>Regardless of the reason she was certain that nothing good would come from the answer. She just hoped that they would be able to get to Lord Zynto's palace in time before they were attacked again. <br><br>------<br><br>Several hours later they wandered into the village of Fuervald. It was a rather large and well populated village. One of the larger ones in Brutum. Villagers of all kinds walked through the village square. Either buying or selling their wares. Looking around she spotted an inn with stables close by. Across from the inn was a tavern...and beside it was a large building. <br><br>It took a moment for Amalee to realize what it was...<br><br>A Brothel...<br><br>She averted her gaze for a moment and tried her hardest to keep the blush from rising to her cheeks. Turning her attention back to Hal she nodded. "Well see you in a moment then..." Dismounting from her horse and handing the reigns over to her companion. Keeping her hood up to try and hide her face as best as possible as she and Shinto made their way into the inn to secure a room. A friendly looking old goat was standing behind a desk, handing a room key over to two patrons who'd just walked in. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>27-12-2016, 16:54:42</strong>
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				The village was much as Hal remembered it, and he even had a few people that had not seen him in some time give a friendly wave. Many of his kind, the anthros - or anima as they were sometimes called - were often looked upon with suspicion. But Hal was well known in Brutum, and as the Commander of the Golden Rings, his reputation preceded him. The wolf was able to find a very decent price on the stables and then headed to the Wheneverest Inn. It was the only one in town, and easy enough to find. <br><br><div align="center">----------</div><br>The Inn was actually somewhat busy, but soon the older goat (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/5e/74/79/5e74799fa1d89fa5b9b9d7362906e0cc.jpg) behind the counter turned his attention to the newcomers. Immediately his eyes widened and he stammered out, "L... Lord Shinto?" his voice quavered a little, but the Prince son cut him off. <br><br><strong>"Not today, gentle goat. But I do need a couple rooms of you have them. One for myself and a friend, and another for this lovely lady."</strong> he stated. <br><br>The goat seemed immediately flustered. "I'm sorry, but I only have one room left, though I can certainly move some guests around and have them share to make room for..."<br><br>Shinto cut him off. <strong>"That will not be necessary. There is no need to raise alarm or stand on ceremony. A room for the lady will be fine enough, and I can find a roof elsewhere."</strong> he said. <br><br>The goat seemed hesitant, and this was about the time that Hal arrived.<br><br>Despite the slight delay in getting the horse stabled, Hal arrived as negotiations were in progress. <strong>"Any luck?"</strong> he asked. Then, seeing who was behind the counter, he smiled. <strong>"Hey there Tim. Busy day?"</strong> he asked. <br><br>The goat seemed to brighten a little. "It <em>has</em> been busy Hal." he answered and his eyes slid to the Prince and then back to the wolf. "I only have one room though, and this gentleman says to reserve it for the lady."<br><br>Hal hesitated but nodded. <strong>"That would be best. No need to cause a fuss. Get us the room."</strong> he said. <br><br>Tim gave a nod and grabbed a key. Handing it over he gave a small bow. "On the house of course." he said. <br><br><strong>"Don't be ridiculous."</strong> Shinto said, and slid the man a gold crown, three times the price of the room. The goat's eyes widened, but he didn't hesitate to take the coin as Shinto said, <strong>"That buys your silence as well."</strong> His tone was authoritative and Tim could only nod. <br><br>That business done, Hal spoke up. <strong>"We should get some food. I'm famished."</strong> he said. The species of anthros, especially the predator species, were known for their voracious appetites. Turning to Ama, Hal asked, <strong>"Are you hungry?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>28-12-2016, 02:56:33</strong>
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				<br>The inn was completely packed with all different types of Anthro creatures. From large and fierce looking creatures from Tigers to Bears, and smaller and gentler looking Anthros such as deer, rabbits, and sheep. Most of them conversing with one another or moving about the inn. <br><br>Some of them stopped what they were doing and looked in shock over at the two of them. Though she was sure it was mostly because Shinto was there. Of course there was a chance that they were just as shocked to see an Elf in the small village inn.<br><br>Though with her hood pulled up over her head, no one could see her pointed ears.<br><br>Glancing at Shinto as he conversed with the Goat. Frowning a little bit when the innkeeper said there was only one room left and Shinto said that he could find a roof elsewhere. “Don’t be ridiculous Shinto, It’s only for one night I think we can handle all staying in the same room with one another…” she said to him.<br><br>It was in that moment that Hal came into the inn to see what was going on. <br><br>Once they had paid the old goat she looked up at the warrior of the Golden Rings and nodded her head when he asked her if she was hungry.<br><br>“Yes...I think that some food would be a good idea. There was a tavern across the street that looked rather accommodating. If possible I think that I should get some less conspicuous clothing before we return...I want to try and blend in as much as possible…” she said as they walked from the inn and back out onto the street towards the tavern. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>31-12-2016, 01:23:22</strong>
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				Shinto looked a little surprised as Ama said that they could all share a room. With a shrug he acquiesced and agreed that they could share the room. It would be a little crowded, and there would be little room for the wolf, but the Prince was not going to turn down a bed for the night. <strong>"As you wish, Princess."</strong> he answered knowing that there was no way to hide who she was. Not for long. <br><br>Hal had to agree. Though it might be a modest dress among her own people, her attire was going to attract a lot of attention, and that was the last thing they needed. Following her outside, and Shinto trailing behind them both, the tavern across the street did look rather nice and Hal also spoke up about her clothing. <strong>"I know there's a good supply store here as well. Would you prefer to get your new clothes before we eat? I am sure that the tavern will be quite packed as well."</strong> he informed her, inferring his preference. <br><br>Guiding her a little as one large hand lightly touched her hip, Hal motioned for her to follow. Him in front and Shinto behind, the elven emissary was as protected as she could be in a situation like this. The clothiers was not far, and the sheep that ran the place were quite accommodating - even informing the elven lady that many of their finer clothing and cloaks were spun from their very own wool. It was a point of pride it seemed. Soon the Princess had some sturdy and practical traveling clothes. <br><br>The tavern across from the inn, the Worn Heel, was just as cozy and warm as it appeared from the outside, and the arrival of the trio did not go unnoticed though it seemed they were very welcome. By now word was already circulating around the village about the elven maiden and the Prince. The propietor of the Heel, a lovely black heifer (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/b4/3c/e9/b43ce912680d361b3c0a11b4c9f869dc.jpg), smiled as they entered. <br><br>"It is such an honor to have you my Lord." she said as she spoke to Shinto and bowed, and then turned to Ama. "And you as well, Lady. Please, follow me." she asked and would lead them to her best table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>01-01-2017, 19:40:06</strong>
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				In her mind, staying together would be the best course of action.<br><br>Even though these villagers seemed like lovely creatures who wouldn’t dare betray their Prince, there wasn’t much anyone wouldn’t do for money. Even if that meant betraying their own kind. She’d seen it before even among the Fair Folk. <br><br>Yes, the room would be a bit crowded, but it was only for one night. She was sure that the three of them would be able to manage. She’d sleep on a cot if she had to. It wouldn’t bother her. Amalee could endure being uncomfortable for a night if that meant that her protectors slept comfortably. Though she did feel uneasy when Shinto addressed her as Princess. There was no telling who could be watching or listening to them. <br><br>No one would dare attack them out in the open like this, but who knew what sort of plots were being spoken about in the shadows. <br><br>Amalee looked up at Hal as he told her there was a supply store that was close by that they could go to to acquire new clothing for her. Nodding her head when he asked if she’d like to go there first before going to the tavern.<strong> “I think that may be best…”</strong> she said before she followed beside him. Her body tingling ever so slightly as he placed his large hand against her hip and guided her forward through the crowd of villagers and towards the supply shop to get her something more suitable to wear. <br><br>When they finally left the establishment, she was dressed in a far more appropriate dress (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/88/13/fe/8813fef313b6b90a4df30059a356828d.jpg) for their travels. Though there was one thing she had to remove. Her ring. Marked with the crest of her people that showed exactly who she was. Placing it into the small leather pouch at her hip before she followed Hal and Shinto into the crowded but warm tavern.<br><br>A beautiful black heifer escorting them over to one of their best tables towards the back where they could have some privacy.<strong> “Thank you…” </strong>Amalee said with a gentle smile as she sat down and made herself comfortable. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>02-01-2017, 18:35:06</strong>
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				Hal felt a need to make sure that both Ama and Shinto were protected, even though he knew the lion could take of himself. For the time being they were his Pack, and he had no intention of letting anything happen to them. The fact that he could hear Shinto refer to Ama as "Princess" did bother him, and when they had a moment he would remind the Prince that such actions could place her in undue danger. They <em>might</em> be able to pass Shinto off as just another lion, but the elf would stick out no matter what they did. That presented a problem when they were trying to protect her. Even a human would have been better than an elf, as far as blending in. <br><br>At least the heifer had a good sense about her and the booth she provided was in the back and surrounded on three sides by sturdy walls. It would cover conversations they had, but would also make egress a little more difficult. But also serve as a bottleneck. Hal was already falling into old habits as he weighed pros and cons. <br><br>The tavern fare was explained to them by the heifer, and they did offer food for predators like the lion and wolf. After ordering their drinks Hal smiled at Ama and explained how food worked, in case she didn't know. <br><br><strong>"There are animals, not like us, but true animals, bred just for food, though as a rule, in a place like this, that heifer would likely not serve beef, for example. It reminds them sometimes, if they are a prey species. That is why they only offer venison and I would wager that there is a very small stag population here, or even none at all. To help keep the business going, which might be difficult otherwise."</strong> Hal explained. That was part of the difficulty in the capital, where each section of the city did not serve specific things due to the population density of certain species. <br><br>Wolf and lion both ordered venison stew, and left Ama's decision to herself, being omnivorous as she likely was. There were many vegetarian options as well, as was to be expected. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>02-01-2017, 19:56:36</strong>
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				Almost every patron within the Tavern was a possible threat. <br><br>Even those who looked to be gentle and quiet folk, there was a chance that they could be after her. Her soft blue eyes moved to look around the very busy tavern. A Bull and some Horse Anthros were at the bar drinking ale and laughing with one another. The sight of the bull causing Ama to fidget uncomfortably. Remembering what had almost happened back in the Forest of Spirits. How they'd almost taken her virtue. <br><br>Her eyes moving to the corners and noticing a panther (http://img.crazys.info/files/pics/2015.01/1422468947_podborka-kartinok-1.jpeg) who was looking directly at her from underneath his hood. His deep golden eyes never leaving her face and she watched as he slowly licked over his maw. Ama trembled and quickly looked away from him. <br><br>Glancing up at Hal as he told her about how the food system in the capital worked. She'd always wondered about that. She knew that the predatory Anthros such as he and Shinto would need meat, and she knew that they didn't eat members of their own kind. So it was good to know that bred and raised livestock as their food. Which made sense. She nodded her head and smiled, "that is good to know...we don't keep livestock in the capital at least not for slaughter. We do have cows, chickens, and goat to produce milk and eggs for us. But we do not partake in meat..." she said as the beautiful young Heifer came back to get their order.<br><br>Ama decided to do a plate of bread, cheese and some fruit along with a glass of wine. Knowing that she would need it to help steady her nerves.<br><br>The Princess glanced back up to where she'd seen the Panther and felt her heart jump into her throat when she noticed he was getting up and was slowly starting to make his way over to their table. Her hand shot to Hal's knee and squeezed it rather roughly while she felt herself move into Shinto's side. Panic starting to grip her as the Panther stopped in front of their table. <br><br>"How much for a little bit of fun with your bed-slave? She looks quite delicious..." he said in a deep growling voice, his eyes never once leaving hers as he spoke. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>05-01-2017, 04:42:09</strong>
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				Hal had seen the panther looking their way, and in fact the beast seemed to stare. The wolf kept a close eye on the feline, and sure enough, eventually the panther got up and approached them. The way he addressed them was not disrespectful, but he had entirely the wrong impression. Hal shook his head, <strong>"This is no bed-slave. Begone with you. You know not who you address."</strong> he said. <br><br>The panther seemed surprised, and did not immediately move, which caused a growl to come from Shinto. <strong>"You heard the wolf. Begone with you."</strong> he snarled out. <br><br>The panther seemed to get the hit, but hissed, "That seems like an awful lot of trouble to protect a piece of elven pussy. But fine. You could have made some good coin." Then he turned and departed. <br><br>It was not long after that when the heifer came back with their drinks and some food as well. "I can have him removed if it pleases you." she said in a very quiet tone to the Prince. <br><br>Shinto shook his head. <strong>"That would cause even more of a scene."</strong> he said, and grabbed a skewer of meat. <br><br><strong>"We'll keep an eye on things, so do not worry yourself."</strong> Hal said, and the heifer nodded. <br><br>"I never did tell you my name, it's Glory. You can ask me for anything." she said, her large brown eyes settling on the Prince as she said this last part. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>06-01-2017, 04:06:37</strong>
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				Amalee could feel her heart pounding harder and faster inside of her chest. Worried that a fight might break out between the three Anthros at any moment. If something happened to Shinto or Hal, it would be her fault. Even if they'd sworn to protect her and get her to Lord Zynto...she would never forgive herself if they got hurt or died trying to defend her. This Panther could possibly be working for Lord Thrak. Or he was an assassin who had been sent to find her and report back. <br><br>Her cheeks heating when he asked if he could have a turn with her, and offered payment. Thinking that she was a bed-slave. <br><br>...if only he really knew who she was, he wouldn't dare ask such a thing. <br><br>Of course both Hal and Shinto seemed to sort it out rather quickly. Informing the feline that she was no whore, and that he should leave. To which Shinto nodded and growled a warning at the fierce looking Anthro and told him to leave. <br><br>The panther turned on his heel and stormed away. A moment later the runner of the establishment, the heifer came with their food and beverage. Saying that she could have the panther thrown out if need be. Before Ama could say anything, Shinto cut in and said that it would just make things worse. While Hal told her not to trouble herself. <br><br>Amalee felt herself relaxing back into the booth and letting out a little sigh. She really needed to try and relax or she would have a stroke. Glancing up at Glory and noticing the way that she seemed to be eyeing Shinto with a look of interest. A sudden rush of jealousy hit her out of nowhere and she leaned forward ever so slightly and found herself placing a hand on top of Shinto's much larger paw. "Everything looks delicious Glory, but I think that we have everything we need for right now. Thank you so much for your amazing hospitality..." the Princess said with a genuine smile at the heifer. Taking her hand away from Shinto's and plucking a grape from her plate and popping it into her mouth. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>07-01-2017, 01:55:41</strong>
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				The movement of the elf girl wasn't lost on the heifer and she turned her attention without missing a beat, to Hal. "I'll just be right over there if you need anything. Don't hesitate to ask." she said, and turned to retreat, leaving the trio in the large booth. <br><br>Hal watched the heifer move away, her shapely backside swaying, but soon turned his attention back to the food at hand. He was ravenous, and the way he ate showed it as he tucked into the food. There had been no mistake as Ama covered Shinto's paw with her own small hand, and Hal watched Glory from the corner of his eye. It had been quite a long time since he'd had a good lay, and obviously the heifer was offering. It certainly was tempting. <br><br>The meal proceeded without any more incident, and the panther left, which caused Hal to relax a little bit. As they were finishing up their last bites Hal looked to the counter to see Glory still there, and said, <strong>"I might linger for a bit. But you two can go ahead back to the room if you like."</strong><br><br>Shinto seemed hesitant, but looked to Ama, <strong>"What do you think? Think you can trust me in a room by yourself?"</strong> he asked with a grin. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>SinfulDesires</strong> on <strong>07-01-2017, 02:07:48</strong>
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				Amalee wasn't exactly sure why the sudden spur of jealousy hit her. It wasn't like Hal or Shinto belonged to her, or she to them. There was no reason for her to get upset if they wanted to go and <em>relieve</em> themselves with the attractive heifer. It was obvious that she was very much interested in having some fun with one of the handsome Anthros on either side of her if not both. Though she couldn't exactly blame her. Both Shinto and Hal were both very attractive warriors and she imagined good lovers as well. <br><br>The Princess felt her face flushing, hoping that they would think it was just because of the wine that she was drinking. <br><br>The males dug into their food with vigor. Acting like actual animals for the first time since she'd met them. Which obviously just meant that they were indeed starving. She ate her food a little bit slower. Enjoying the freshly baked bread, cheese, as well as the sweet fruit that she'd been given. It really was delicious. Once they were finished with their meal, she noticed Hal glancing over towards Glory who was at the bar. Telling the two of them that he was going to stay back for a bit and that they could head up to the room. <br><br>Ama looked at Shinto and smiled at him, "I think I can handle you if you decide to get to out of hand..." she teased him with her own smile. Sliding out of the booth with him and standing up. Glancing over at Hal and smiling at him before glancing over at Glory. "Have fun..." she said before wrapping her arm through Shinto's and walking out of the Tavern with him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Elf and her Wolf [-::Haru|Sin::-]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Haruchai</strong> on <strong>09-01-2017, 23:07:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Having finished his meal Hal lit up his pipe and decided to smoke a little, watching Ama and Shinto depart with a little bit of dismay. He'd seen the way the elf maiden grabbed the Prince's hand. Seemed royalty attracted royalty. There was no way he could compete with that. Casting a look to the counter, he caught Glory's eyes and gestured her over. <br><br><strong>"You have time to have a little fun?"</strong> he asked her. The heifer seemed surprised but then licked her lips. <br><br>"Only if you knot inside me mister wolf. I've wanted to experience that and never had a chance." she said, looking pointedly at his crotch. <br><br><strong>"You make me cum, then I guarantee it."</strong> he told her, and he smiled. <strong>"Just let me finish my pipe and I can meet you where you like."</strong> he said. <br><br>Once she told him where to meet her she moved away, looking back over her shoulder at him. At the counter, she spoke to a rabbit, who looked his way, her eyes going wide as her and the heifer spoke. <br><br>Maybe, if he was lucky, Hal might score two for one on this deal. The back haunches of the rabbit were certainly shapely. <br><br><div align="center">----------</div><br>Outside, Shinto walked across the street to the inn and escorted Ama up to the room. The accommodations were nice and the adjoining bathroom had a spacious tub. Not spacious enough for the both of them, but nicely appointed. <strong>"You want to take a bath before I run one for myself?"</strong> he asked her. 
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