Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...
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				Title: <strong>Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 03:30:25</strong>
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				Lox stalked relentlessly forward through the thick underbrush of Tarsonis, a planet only known to a select few investors and profiteer's looking for worlds that they can make their fortunes on for some reason or another. The continent he was currently on hadn't even been properly named, and though Lox wasn't usually one to be classified as an explorer it was the most work he could get given the relative peace in the galaxy. Lox was an infantry man by breed, and a exceedingly rare one due to the heavy powered armor he used that while of older design had been left almost untouched due to the confining nature and claustrophobic interior that made it unpopular and cast aside. Alone Lox stood six feet five, but assisted in the suit another five inches was added to his height giving him an imposing presence where ever he went, and nine times out of ten he was always within his armor. Part of the reason behind his sudden job offerings was because every planet boasted it's own brutal side, and while a scientific team was itching on stand by in low orbit to get started on tests of just about everything they weren't willing or didn't have the spines to follow Lox until he secured a good portion of the jungle for both landing and safety. For as big as he appeared in the suit, he was gifted with enough experience to move in near silence as the only noise he made over the loud whooping and hooting of animals was the slight hiss of hydraulics as he stalked along naturally shifting from the shadows of one massive tree to another. The animals themselves didn't appear to be too much of a nascence as far as the science teams were concerned with the pictures and short scans Lox sent back up to the ships with a smattering of predatory things that could easily be held off with their technology as well as a select few nasty insects but otherwise nothing too serious.<br><br>That was until Lox slowly went to a knee and cut off all communications with the ship in orbit as the message notification beeped angrily within the closed dome of his helmet. They would probably give him an ear full for cutting them off again and not notifying them why as he had done earlier but his own instincts were gently prickling at the back of his mind. For just a moment the very edge of his motion tracker marked a distinct red target before going silent, which was the third time that day it had marked something about the size of a person in the vicinity but what bothered his mind the most was the simple fact that it was in the exact same spot as earlier. It was one thing to randomly pass larger predators or even simple animals but another all together having a single creature appearing periodically in the same spot directly behind you and slightly off to the left throughout the day. That turned on quite a few red lights for something stalking him, and he was tempted to pivot around and send a heavy volley of Gauss Rifle spikes into the area to see what exactly dies but oddly enough he hesitated. He had spent three years in the most brutal ground combat the galaxy had seen at the end of a species war, and it wasn't like him to instantly kill a creature especially since it was stalking him yet even as his mind issued a diagnostic and showed on a tiny screen his weapon was primed and ready to go he only stood and continued to walk along. Once more the thing behind him was spared, even if every gut instinct told him to kill it for following him a deeper more primal instinct stilled his hand and instead seemed to urge him in finding whatever it was behind him. Why was he so intent on physically seeing this creature? And why was it following him in the first place? This planet was totally uninhabited as far as the whole galaxy was concerned, and no intelligent life had been found in it's discovery so what was it....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 04:31:41</strong>
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				Tara had stalked this jungels of her domain for years, but today something was wrong.She caught the sight of a stealthy giant stalking her grounds. She only stood at five four. The thing easily towered over her, but she was not afraid of it. She was at the head of the food chain here, and had never had a reason to be afraid before. So why would she now? Instead she was feeled with curiosity and did what any curious creature would do. She decided to stalk it. To study the creature from a far. <br><br>Tara was a cat girl. She was humanoid in form, but had cat like features. She had black cat like ears&nbsp; that stuck out of her green hair, and a black tail. Her ears stood alert and twitching at about ever sound. The muscles under her tan supple skin were held taunt ready to leap into action if needed. Slowly she stalked the creature using the shadows and her knowledge of the area to her advantage. She always stayed a foot or so away from it. She stoped when it stoped, and moved when it did keeping her movements in rhythm with its own. What was it she wondered, and why was it in her territory. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 05:09:57</strong>
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				Lox hadn't had the easiest time in the jungle after once more deciding to let whatever stalked him be, because after a few more miles something had decided he wasn't welcome in it's home and jumped him from the side with blinding speed. For all his experience, it was his instincts that saved his life because regardless of the heavy armor that protected him and the extra five hundred pounds of powered death the creature knocked him to the side with the force of it's body being hurled into his right side. It was some kind of huge jaguar, or that was what it looked like in the few seconds he had his eyes on it because a moment later it pawed his helmet so hard the creature managed to crack the domed canopy and jumped off of him to the left. This thing wasn't just a predator, it was fucking smart as it barely cleared his chest before his right arm snapped up and a huge knife snapped out of the pressurized sheath on his forearm and nearly tore a hole in it's chest. Just as it cleared his body he rolled up and forward into a crouch as the bastard started circling him and gave him a moment to properly examine it. His internal helmet camera recorded a feline of some sort that stood up to Lox's chest in his armor, and nothing but lean muscle rippled underneath it's supple sleek fur as it circled and allowed Lox to stand his full height once more and circle around just as well with the large and oddly soft pink blade sparkled in the shafts of light from the jungle top. Most would think just a shot would be enough to kill the thing, but most wouldn't understand that Lox couldn't go for the rifle he had attached to his back without it jumping him again. Worst yet the huge pistol on his left hip was jammed into it's holster after the fall he took when it attacked, and he had a dire feeling that paw to the face was only an experimental touch which meant if it got the jump on him again he most likely wouldn't survive.<br><br>The only thing he had going for him was his blade, and even then it would only be a fifty fifty chance of getting away with his life but suddenly the creature stopped and simply looked at him prompting him to stop as well. It's eyes were the most disturbing then, as they seemed to glitter with an alien intellegence as it gazed at him through slitted eyes. Even so Lox refused to relax, knowing a mistake would be death even if it didn't seem to want to continue. After a few more moments stretched by with him crouched and waiting the animal turned it's back and hopped up into a tree before jumping away through the jungle leaving Lox alone and at last relaxing his tense and slightly shaking body. Whatever the thing was it seemed to decide easier prey would be preferable to Lox, which suited him just fine as he took a few more paces towards a huge dead tree and sat down. The infernal beeping sounded again, and Lox decided to send them the one minuet and forty five second video feed of his encounter with that giant predator, which instantly silenced any further demands for communications and most likely would silence them until tomorrow. He doubted any of them would want an expedition down to the surface knowing something like that was lurking in the jungle, and as far as today's work went Lox would have to go far and wide to find another area that wasn't part of any huge predator's hunting ground. What might have been only a day's trumping around just turned into a few days worth of forest searching to insure nothing would try eating the science team, but at the very least would give him a little peace and quiet in his wanderings. With a series of deft movements Lox removed the huge domed helmet and sighed to no one in particular as the hot and humid but very clean jungle air cleared his mind.<br><br>Lox was a half breed, or to be more specific an odd type of canine with large black ears which tips were coated in a vibrant red. His skin was smooth and pale from his time spent inside his suit, but otherwise his dark crimson eyes scanned the forest even as he breathed deeply and calmed his nerves as his ears flickered with the slight breeze and the noises close by. His hair was the same kind of jet black and was slightly long and messy, and though he would prefer to shed his armor for a bath and a long stretch he was suddenly reminded about his jungle stalker as a scent tickled his nose. He had thought the giant bastard predator was what had been stalking him, but the tiny hairs on the back of his neck began prickling as his ears stood up an back searching for sounds. It was still close by, and oddly enough he could tell it was female by it's scent but it was odd. Whoever "she" was, her scent had a strange spicy aspect to it, but at the same time it was as fresh as the jungle, with a calming effect on him that disturbed Lox to no end. The scent of a stalker shouldn't be calming him, and yet it did but even as he turned his head and scanned the jungle he suddenly stopped dead still at the sight before him. She was no more than a few meters away from him in the jungle, and even though his instincts screamed at him for stopping and letting her know he spotted her he could help but stare. She was utterly beautiful even in the half light of the shadows that hid her, and those beautiful eyes that met his stilled any movements he thought about making. This was the woman who had been stalking him, and though he didn't see any weapons he was still wary of the woman for avoiding and following him the entire day.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 06:30:23</strong>
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				Tara froze as the giant thing that she had been falling got attacked. She had wondered herself what the odds would be if she attacked the giant. This could be a learning experience, or things could go bad if either attacker or prey turned their sights on her when they were d one. Tara's muscles locked ready to spring into action if it was needed. She stayed close to the shadows and watches the action which only seemed to last for seconds in the time of the jungel. She didn't know which one she would perfer to win. If the large cat won,&nbsp; then any potential threat thatthis stranger would bring would be gone, though she would be sad that she didn't get to satisfy her curiosity more. If the other thing killed the cat, it would be one predator less to worry about, and she might even get to extend her territory more. In the end none of them where killed, but the cat turned and fled. It only confirmed her suspicions&nbsp; that this thing&nbsp; could not be that dangerous, as it did not go after the creature. She surely would if it had attacked her.<br><br>She continued to watch as the thing sat down by a tree. Then oddly enough the dome came off. This peaked her intrest more, and she took a fewsteps froward&nbsp; staying mindful to keep to the shadows.&nbsp; She could see its pale face now. She felt a little braver as slowly the mystery of the stranger was being unraveled. She crept a little further and then stopped as their eyes meet. She froze completely not even daring to take a deep breathe.Her ears flickered pointing toward him.&nbsp; Her fur rippled and her muscles contracted ready to fight or flee. She would not be the one who would attack first.Nor would she back down. For now she would wait and see what move that he would make. 
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				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 07:14:56</strong>
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				Lox simply gazed at the beautiful kitten, wondering with mild amusement why such a smaller female had been following something as big as he was especially inside his armor. She had to have been present when he fought that predator, but it hadn't seemed to dissuade her in the least, and from the way she was gazing at him and how the muscled in her lean body bunched she didn't look like she was about to back down anytime soon either. Slowly Lox got to his feet, being careful not to startle the girl even though he somehow knew she wouldn't run immediately and hooked his helmet to his left hip as he slowly approached her. She was far shorter than he was even outside of his armor, maybe five foot six at the most though he couldn't help but feel a little cautious with her stance and utter disregard for his ability and size. He was slow with his approach, not wanting her to flee and more so attacking him with the chance that she would be injured in his own defense. He was barely a foot away from her when he stopped and looked down into her hard gaze, admiring not only the beauty she boasted but the spine that she displayed even after that harsh encounter with the predator. A slow smile spread over his lips as his ears twitched with curiosity, and just as carefully lifted his left hand towards her. She saw his blade and the fact that it was now sheathed once more and hidden from sight in his right forearm might be seen as an open threat, so after carefully moving his hand he finally&nbsp; touched her face with the most delicate touch, leaning forward so they were closer and he wasn't looking down at her because of his height.<br><br>His instincts coiled within him with agitation at the fact he couldn't physically feel her soft tan skin, and more so he had a strange desire to run his fingers along the delicate fur of her ears. At one point she seemed savage and strong, but at the same time she had the sort primal beauty that drew the mind away from the apparent dangerous nature that spawned her. He continued to lean down with his fingers brushing her cheek until they were little more than a few inches away from brushing their noses together. "My name is Lox..." He murmured softly to the new girl, knowing that she wouldn't be able to understand but just maybe she would be able to see it in his actions and in his crimson eyes that he wasn't going to hurt her so long as she can return the peaceful nature.
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				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 07:49:32</strong>
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				She watched carefully as the stranger stood up. Then the stranger started to approach her. She saw nothing predatory, or dangerous about his approach. If he was going to attack why give her enough time to react. Even with she was wrong, she still held the confidence she could at least injure him and get away without being overly hurt herself. Still as he drew even closer her eyes moved back a little flattening against her head as she took a warning stance. Her heart was allready pumping out the adrenalin need for the anticipated fight ahead. Yet all she did was hold her ground, even as the creature touched her cheek.<br><br>Her survival instincts were going wild trying to send her into attack. Another part of her howevertold her to wait be patent. There was nothing predatory in his gaze. perhaps he was just merely as curious about her, as she was about him. Her nose wrinkled taking in his scent which smelled of sweat and machine, something she had never encountered before. Her tail twitched behind her. She wanted to ask it so many things what was he? And what wasthat thing he was in? For nowshe was quite sure that it was diffrent entity's. Most importantly how did it get here? She moved her arm slowly and touched the hand that was touching her cheeky feeling its cold touch. Her eyes stayed&nbsp; locked&nbsp; on his looking at him curiously. 
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				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 08:18:13</strong>
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				Lox had in urge suddenly, and though his other instincts were screaming at him and his logical mind was coiling in rage at the very idea a subtle and undeniable underlying instinct quieted all the others and coaxed him along until he drew his hand away from her cheek and backed away a few feet. With his helmet already off a command console popped open on his left forearm, and with a few deft commands he dropped his arms to his side as his suit began issuing clanks and hisses until the chest plate split in two halves and opened up to reveal his chest. The suit seemed to split open at certain spots all along his chest, arms, legs and body until he stepped out and down to leave him with his own body as his suit automatically closed up into it's former self minus Lox. His upper body was encased in a body glove, which hugged a heavily muscled frame but not one with enough bulk to hinder his movement while his lower half was dressed in fatigues and heavy looking boots. Before this day it was unthinkable for him to ever remove his suit in a hostile environment, especially after just being attacked moments before but he felt necessary to show her what he was really like underneath all of the armor and foreboding appearance. Even out of his suit it was obvious he wasn't a harmless creature due to his build and imposing height, but even now he showed no intention of harming her as he closed the distance with her once more and leaned down to face her directly once more.<br><br>Once more he smiled and brought his bare hand up to touch her soft warm face, finding her skin much softer than he could have imagined while his other hand dipped to simply touch her hand curiously. He was taking a huge chance being out of his armor even with the woman's smaller stature he had no doubt she could do some serious damage if she chose. But still his instincts urged him onward as he took her hand and very gently brought it up to touch his own face as he smiled and murmured once more. "See? I'm nothing more than flesh and bone as you are, underneath all the armor..." He pointed at himself as and spoke one word. "Lox." He said gently as he smiled. As it turns out Lox had a long canine tail that was just as black as his hair, and yet underneath just barely visiable was a distinct red streak the same color as the tips of his ears. He wasn't sure if she understood but she might just understand body language, and behind him his tail wagged gently with curiosity satisfied and still aching to know more about the beautiful woman standing before him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 17:47:29</strong>
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				Tara continued to watch him curiosly as he moved away a few feet. As the suit of armour gave off c lanks and hisses her muscles tensed. She didn't know what it was doing, but she was getting ready in case it had decided to attack her. She growled.&nbsp; Her ears slipping&nbsp; back against her skull. When he stepped out of the armour though she seemed to relax just a little. She eyed the creature with curiosity, and looked at the armour suit that he had come out of with a bit of wonder. Even out of the suit he towered over her. He looked dangerous, like a&nbsp; predator,&nbsp; but she didn't think that he was going to hurt her. Nothing he had done so far pointed to him doing such things.<br><br>Tara continued to just watch as he touched her hand. Out of the thing his touch was surprisingly warm. She stroked his cheek letting her hand explore this mystery. She could not understand what the stranger had said, but after he pointed to himself. She picked up that he was telling her his name. She moved her hand away from him, and stepped back just a little bit. She pointed at herself. " Tarrra" She said, gazing into his eyes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 18:38:02</strong>
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				Lox's pert ears drooped suddenly as his eyes half closed with the feel of her stroking his cheek. Her hands were incredibly soft, and his mind turned to other places she could be touching him instead of just his cheek. His eyes snapped back open and his ears perked when she stepped back cautiously, but after a moment he smiled gently when she said her name was Tara. This proved that the woman was intelligent enough to figure out the jest of what he was saying so long as he provided enough of a clue in his questioning. He wondered if her kind lived in some sort of village, or if they were in fact solitary creatures that lived mostly alone or with a single mate. That caught his attention but strangely enough his mind calmed with the fact that there were no male scents present on or near her body. At the same time the fact he could tell if a male had touched or been with her disturbed him somewhat... he never exercised his keener senses due to the self imposed imprisonment within his armor, and yet even with the obviously dulled he was still very sensitive to this particular female. He decided to put off figuring out his infatuation with the kitten until later, or at least see if she actually lived in any kind of village to establish first contact. His encounter was enough to put him in the history books as finder of a brand new sentient species but it would go a whole lot smoother if they were able to take the kitten with them.<br><br>With a gentle smile Lox stepped back and went to his armor, opening a few hatches and removing a large rifle stored away in case his suit was damaged with no possibility of repair and slung it over his shoulder. Next came a pistol like the one on his armor's left hip only smaller as well as a small back pack filled with camping essentials and packaged goods with the long and oddly pink glittering knife that snapped forward with a touch, and was similarly easy to remove before being stowed away in a holster at the small of his back. With everything he needed and the small command console removed from his left forearm Lox made a few more adjustments and the armor seemed to curl in to itself as it kneeled on it's right knee and went totally still again. He had no doubt that his armor would be fine unmoving and still even if that giant cat decides to return to play with it for a bit but it's not moving and very inedible so he wasn't too worried. With every thing finished Lox turned back around to Tara, and with a gentle smile he leaned down just as close as before but closed the space to lay a gentle kiss on her cheek before straightening and murmuring with a soft look in his eyes. "Well cutie, you have my attention and single handed gotten me out of my suit. I guess I'll be following you for a little while it seems." He waited patiently for the kitten, and stood straight as he made small adjustments to his equipment and making it obvious that he was going to follow her for a while at least. Where she would lead him or if he was going right into a enormous trap but he would see.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-07-2010, 20:16:46</strong>
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				Tara watched as Lox gathered the weapons from the other thing. She was very curious about the thing that he came out of, but she stayed where she stood. Her tail flicked back and forth dusting the ground below her. She was also curious as to what all the things that he was grabbing where. They had weapons here, but they where far more primitive. They mostly had spears, or bows. Nothing like what he had. She stared at him muscle tense as he kissed her on the cheek. His soft lips seemed to burn her skin with yearning. She wanted to feel those lips else where on her body. <br><br>Tara could see that he wanted to follow her, with a mischievous smile. She leaped back and took off Iain the jungel. She moved in a quick pace, but looked back over her shoulder every once in a while to see if the other could keep up. As she went deeper&nbsp; into the jungel the vines, trees and underbrush grew thicker and she slowed down as she picked through it. She got to a place where it looked almost impassable. She jumped up on a low hanging branch, then she looked behind her to see if he could follow.&nbsp; On the other side of the tree was a clearing. The clearing was covered in tents and other signs that this was a small yet primitive villiage. 
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				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 09:10:32</strong>
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				Lox followed the mischievous kitten with his own playful smile as his ears flicked and his tail wagged harder with anticipation of what was to come. She was fast, but once more his size belied his actual speed as he kept up with her every step of the way as certain points in their journey presented him with the chance to pass he held back and followed. He had no idea where they were going, but it was easy enough to follow the sensual curves and the sway of her tail no matter where they were going. One thing his size forced a disadvantage was his ability to turn quickly, and even as the underbrush began to thicken it was easier to keep up with the kitten by going straight through some of the smaller shrubbery instead of taking the chance of dodging around and running into something that wouldn't give way. As they continued Lox followed Tara's lead and picked through the dense brush as the jungle became nearly impassably but smiled playfully when the kitten looked down at him from the low hanging branch she had jumped up into, admiring her ability to clear that much space with just a jump but finding no difficulty in taking a short hop up to grab the branch and lift himself up to where she was waiting. Beyond the trees was exactly where Lox had been hoping the kitten would take him, an actual village that proved they weren't solitary creatures and actually had smaller communities but now a bigger problem presented itself as he followed her through a few more trees and then to the edge of the area before proceeding into the village.<br><br>Lox was used to being stared at in most of his own cities due to the fact his size and the coloration of his ears and tail made him noticeable from quite a distance away, but even then it wasn't an incredible amount of people looking at him. Here unfortunately everyone in the vicinity stopped what they were doing and turned to look with curiosity, with more of the cat folk slipping out of tents, and even filtering out of the jungle to mob the closest tents. He wasn't used to every single set of eyes in the area being on him, and worse yet the absolute tallest male he could spot in the crowd was maybe five foot ten at the most, which put him a good head and shoulders above everyone assembled. What he noticed immediately was these peoples had a definite language, and listening to it was strangely relaxing due to the softness and smooth flowing nature of the words but his musings were interrupted as something jumped onto his back. A scared little mew sounded right after the prickly feel of claws along his left shoulder, and with a quick turn he was able to scoop a small child out of the air before she fell to the ground. It seemed that the little kitty had tried to jump up and climb onto his shoulder, but the body glove he wore over his chest didn't allow the traction to do so, and holding the small girl out in front of him in both hands the poor thing looked terrified and ready to cry. With a very soft smile he hugged the girl and dipped his head to brush his soft ears against her forehead, and lifting her up easily sat the small girl on his shoulder with his left arm looping up over her legs to brace her there.<br><br>She snuffled and looked about before perking up a bit if the way her tail twitched excitedly at the tip meant anything, and though her tiny hands tickled his ears fiercely Lox could only smile as his ears flicked in response to being touched. This child had to have been the bravest one out of the lot, because as soon as it was obvious he wasn't going to hurt them he was mobbed by little kittens that ran circles around him, brushed small hands long his tail, and while holding onto his pant legs stood with both feet on his large boots. Lox didn't honestly mind, because he had an extremely tender spot for children but he learned something very valuable from these kitties. That even as a child the little girl on his shoulder somehow managed to jump all the way up to his shoulder, and he hadn't passed close enough to anything she could have jumped off of which made him wonder if Tara had decided to pounce him just how far away was she able to manage without him even guessing?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>07-07-2010, 23:56:35</strong>
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				Tara left him at the edge of the villiage to go and talk to the leader of the villiage. The villiage was set up sort of like a pride there were few older males in the village. As once they reached a certain age they broke off to find their own territory. This made sure that they all had enough prey to eat, as one place wasn't overly hunted. This also made the older males more weary of&nbsp; others of their sex. Even if they were a diffrent species. While the others just observed him curiously, the males looked at him with diffrent intent.<br><br>If Lox looked over at Tara he probably could not tell what they were saying, but could probably tell that they were having an argument by the way that they were growling and roaring at each other. The tension went through the rest of the village like a wave, and the other cat people grew tense. Their muscles contracted to prepare an attack if called for. Though the little kittens continued to play innocently like nothing at all was happening. <br><br>Tara marched over to the stranger and shooed off most of the kittens away from him. She slowly grabbed his hand and started to pull him away from the village back toward the way that they had came. Her ears were pressed up against her head, and her fur stood straight up in her tail. It was obvious by this that she was upset.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 00:51:29</strong>
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				Lox's light mood was fast deteriorating with the uproar the other males were making with his coming to the village with Tara and the way she had shooed the little kittens away and was pulling him away from the village told him that the particular male who was screaming and jabbing his finger in his direction was the cause of the issue. He could tell instantly that Tara was upset, and though he couldn't understand their language he knew the problem easily enough and decided it was best to take care of it now instead of leaving it to fester and develop into a serious issue later. He couldn't let that one male inflame the village against him because if these people turned on him they would do the same to the scientist and the other explorers as well, and in his opinion they were far more dangerous as enemies than even the giant predator that had nearly killed him. Lox wouldn't be dragged away, even if he did want to be alone with the beautiful kitten as a different sound of aggression began cutting through the uproar that bastard in the center was causing. Because of his canine breed, the growl he made was significantly lower and much deeper grinding out of his chest and cutting across the uproar as his whole frame began shaking and the fur along his tail rose to give the red streak a different kind of starkness as his ears shifted back into a predatory set. That sound slowly grew louder, but even at it's loudest it wasn't anywhere near as bad as the roaring and screeching earlier, and every person present could hear it easily enough as Lox gently took Tara's hand off of his own and stalked forward.<br><br>Lox shed the weapons he had brought with him as well as the pack on his back off his back behind him as he stalked forward, his canines which were significantly larger than the smaller prickly fangs the cats had bared as he glared viciously and continued to growl at the one male that had been making the most noise and uproar. It was true none of them would understand him if he spoke to them, but what every single one of them would understand was a challenge, especially since it was one that was obviously being issued directly to another male as he stopped a little ways away from the bastard as well as the rest of the villagers. These people were savage but he had no doubt in his mind the one thing they all did respect was prowess in combat and hunting. The male causing the problem would either have to back down and permanently lose face with the entire village or accept the challenge at his own risk. Lox leaned forward as the muscles in his entire frame drew taunt and his right hand curled into claws as he gestured with his left hand at the male coaxing him towards himself. There was no mistaking who he wanted to fight, and he wasn't willing to leave himself until he saw that bastard slinking away with his tail between his legs or laid out in front of him after taking his beating. He had made it clear when he dropped his weapons he wanted to fight hand to hand, and get a real understanding on just how well these kitties could use their claws.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 04:05:56</strong>
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				Tara frowned as he pushed her hand away. She wanted&nbsp; him to come with her. Yet as she heard him growl, a shiver went through her spine. She was usually not afraid of anything, and it was a weird sensation for her.&nbsp; She gathered up all the kittens and moved them off to a tent. Tara gathered then all into the tent and sat at the open ing of it peering out, at what she had caused. This is not what she had wanted when she had brought him here.<br><br>The other cats&nbsp; seemed to back off, not wanting to get involved in the fight between the stranger and the leader. Some of the younger males where seeing this as an opportunity. If the stranger killed the leader then perhaps it would wear him out as well. Then they could kill him and jump in as head of the pack. <br><br>The leader growled bearing his teeth, and eyeing the stranger. His muscles tensed as he looked over the new threat. The stranger towered over him, but he didn't show any fear. Being the leader of the group he didn't have the luxury of being afraid, or some other male would come to take his place like this one was&nbsp; trying to now. He lunged&nbsp; at him trying&nbsp; tackle him down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 05:02:54</strong>
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				Lox was expecting a lot of things, anything from a knife, a club, or a spear but he wasn't expecting someone one who was supposed to be a leader from making such an ignorant mistake. Lox was almost three times bigger than him and yet the male had thought to tackle him to the ground and try for something more but whatever it might have been he was stopped dead by a clean left hook to the jaw. At the attempt Lox had lost almost all of his viciousness and simply caught the male with his arm instead of throwing his weight behind the punch and quite easily breaking his jaw. Even with only his arm, he had more than enough strength to stun the male and knock him off course and into the dirt as Lox straightened and stopped growling all together. He merely stood over the stunned male as he thrashed uselessly not understanding that until his brain cleared there wasn't much he could do let alone defend himself but Lox knew the other would be leaders were seeing exactly how well he could fight. The male was finally able to scramble to his feet and pounced hissing at him, which proved his idea that as adults these kitties could really jump when they wanted to going for his neck with his fangs but this was less than child's play. Lox had years of experience going hand to hand with foes in his armor who knew their way around nasty weapons, though he still wanted to beat the hell out of the man for forcing him to skirt disaster Lox caught him by the throat and put his weight behind his right fist into his gut. <br><br>There was a distinct whoosh of air as he lost his ability to breath for a moment before Lox placed him on the ground and allowed him to recover but kept his hand on his shoulder. He kneeled and met his gasping face with a harsh glare as his face slowly lost it's hostility and calmness finally washed over his features. His ears flicked gently before he helped the leader to his feet and backed away a single step before turning towards where all of the other kitties were situated and found Tara still watching him just as intently as everyone else. Leaning forward with a smile he took the beautiful woman's hand just as she had and led her gently out of the tent she was in and out of the general village to leave them with whatever thoughts they had. It was obvious he could have killed them man in a heartbeat, and even after all of the trouble he had put him through the canine merely led Tara out of the village just as she had wanted to do from the beginning. Hopefully they would understand this much, Lox wasn't interested in taking command or killing the current leader of the tribe but what he wanted was to prove his ability and with any luck maybe he'd be left in peace. The tribe leader wasn't nearly hurt enough to be crippled or weakened from leading so he was happy just to have the kitten away from the other pompous bastards.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>10-07-2010, 03:36:21</strong>
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				The villagers were not sure what to think. The stranger could have killed the leader if he wanted to, but&nbsp; he had not. Instead he had backed away. They were unsure what to think of this. If males thought they thought to the death. They were unsure if this was just cowardice or stupidity. If you didn't kill the male the male would only have a reason to grow stronger and kill you.&nbsp; The leader was still strong enough to beat any kitties that would go for his title. So he would still be their leader, however the encounter had made him lose some of his credit with the villiage rs. If they could not protect th em this threat what else could he fail at.<br><br>Even Tara was a bit more cautious of Lox now that he had seem his more aggressive side. She had never wanted to bring this on her p eople, she just wanted to show him her home. Now she knew that she would have to pay for it eventually. If the leader could&nbsp; not hurt hm, then he would hurt the one who brought such a threat upon him. She followed him though willing out of the village. When they were away from the general population though she turned to him and looked at him intensely. She growled at him her fur ruffling. " why did you do that?" She asked in her tongue, frustrated even more because she knew he would not understand her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 10:57:14</strong>
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				Lox wasn't a happy camper. First off it was something of an extreme annoyance getting all riled up and having nothing to show for it but more anger, that and the fact that the only kitten he did have any interest in was currently growling at him with her tail and fur ruffling in anger. It was a poor idea showing aggression towards someone who was fresh out of a fight, worse yet a canine that hadn't blown off nearly enough steam and was still rankled by the retarded display of fighting prowess the supposed leader of the tribe showed. Lox's eyes hardened when they met her's and never wavered even as his right arm shifted back to unclasp the heavy plasma rifle attached to his backpack. His eyes bored into her's as practiced hands activated the rifle and selected a single shot mode as he lifted the weapon up with his left arm and aimed at a tree away from the village. Just by looking at the device even for a primitive race it was easy to tell the thing was a weapon, and it didn't help that the smell of ozone was clogging the air as it gave off a soft ominous blue glow before Lox pulled the trigger. It bucked in his hand with the sound of an odd thumb issuing from it before a blue orb slammed into the tree and blew through the entire width causing what was left to swing forward towards them and slam into the ground not too far away. Lox's only movement was slowly lowering his left arm even as the rifle hummed gently and began glowing gently once more as his eyes locked with her's. He wished he had a translator unit here with him but he hadn't thought about using such when this kitten had seemed so curious before, but after everything that's happened he would have to explain it to her if she couldn't figure it out through gestures and actions.<br><br>He fought because the other male showed aggression to begin with, and he proved his abilities to everyone as a way of warning them not to interfere with him or attempt to turn the village against him but he spared the leader because he didn't want to needlessly kill if he could avoid it. The air was still thick the smell of burnt tree and ozone, and since Lox could easily access his translator he made one point very clear. If he chose to kill, it was well and easily within his ability to do so, not just that one male but the entire village if he wanted. But he chose not to, and though she didn't understand one thing they would have to learn quickly was the virtue of mercy. If not, they would find themselves killed off or worse enslaved if they couldn't find the mercies of the ruling councils in this galaxy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 09:14:15</strong>
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				Taras eyes glared back into the dogs. She was annoyed at him right now. She had been nice enough to show him her home, and he had caused her nothing but trouble. She watched curiously as his arm moved and grabbed the rifle. She could tell it was some sort of weaponry, but it was the likes of which she had never seen and she was unsure as to what it would do. Either way she was not afraid of it, and she did not move nor even flinch as he aimed it and then shot. A soft growl rumble from the back of her throat as she watched the tree fall. His weapon was more powerful then anything that her tribe had ever seen before. It became clear to her in that moment just how powerful he was, and what kind of destruction that he could do.If he chose to do it. <br><br>Taras fur unruffled and her ears stood back up. Her eyes still glared into his though, as she was still mad at the trouble he had caused her when he could have just left. Growling lightly shetensed her muscles and then leaped to the side running off back into the&nbsp; forest as fast as she could go. She turned her head to glance behind her once or twice to see if she was being followed. She wanted him to follow her. She wanted to lead him far away from the v illage, and perhaps he would never be able to find it again. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 12:52:56</strong>
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				Lox wasn't anymore pleased with this jungle kitty than she was with him at the moment, but it did surprise him that she hadn't backed down at all. He hated to admit it, but he admired her more and more for her bravery and stubborness even if it did agrivate the shit out of him but then again he had always been attracted to more aggressive and stronger woman. She fled suddenly, and he had the impression she was trying to lead him away from her home village but there was still the danger of other travelers wandering into the area and being harmed. When she was in a full tilt sprint and concentrating on where she was going Lox dropped a tiny little beacon that could survive the weather and mark a position at least close to where her home village was located before chasing after her. She was leading him away, and gaining ground at an alarming level even with him running at close to his max with the thought at the back of his head warning him that if she chose a full sprint he may only keep up with her for a little while. He was fast for his size, but lacked the grace and maneuverability to move as fast as her for any given time in the dense jungle. To be honest he was afraid of losing her in the jungle, though he had the ability to return to his suit and leave he didn't want to never see this kitten ever again because of what happened today so as they drew perilously closer to where his suit was he threw caution to the wind and ran his hardest. A look at the locator on his forearm told him how close they were, and if he didn't catch her now she might very well leave him there for good so leaning his body forward he ran with everything he had and began closing the distance with her.<br><br>It was hard closing with her, and his vision was narrowing with the lack of oxygen and intensity of his stride with sweat blurring his vision further until he made one desperate leap and caught her around the waist before going down. It took far more than he wanted to turn his body in mid fall and prevent Tarra from being crushed underneath him, but unfortunately for him they were still had a lot of momentum and went skidding along his back until at last they were still. It hurt quite a bit to say the least, and apparently it wasn't sweat stinging his eyes it was actually blood with smaller cut and bruises that tore into his body glove here and there but he was happy he caught her at all. He looked up at her angry eyes once more and smiled gently, his ears drooping from the aggressive position glad that she wasn't hurt in the fall. As mad as she was and as enraged as he was this afternoon he felt his temper calming with her close enough to catch her scent. His suit wasn't far, and at the very least he could try communicating with her once more to patch up what had happened.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 01:07:53</strong>
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				Tara ran sprinting past tree and vine leaping and ducking through the dense jungel. She feared that she might loss him with the pace that she was going. It was a a small price to give to get him away from her home before more damage could be done.&nbsp; He might not want to hurt the other kitties but he was not welcome there and she ran for his safety just as much for those of her tribe. As she drew nearer to her destination, she quit glancing back and concentrated all her effort on going. unfourtionatly&nbsp; as she did this she was caught by his arms and brought her sliding across the ground with him. She roared barring her fangs at him. Her eyes staring into his.<br><br>AS they skidded to a stop. The kitty gasped in deep heavy breaths. She had exerted a lot of energy in that romp in the jungle and was getting tired. She had gotten him away and that was what she had hoped to accomplish. She could see the blood on him, smell his scent mixed in with the strong male scent that sent shivers down her body. She almost felt bad that he had been injured. Yet she wasn't going to&nbsp; let her anger just fade because of that. She was too stubborn and he had caused her too much trouble. Growling she Dug her claws into his body glove. She twisted her body in an attempt to pull away from him. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 06:38:08</strong>
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				It seemed there wasn't to be any emotion between the two of the besides anger as Lox felt her claws dig easily through his body glove and into his skin, and it took every ounce of his self control not to smash his fist into her pretty face. There were many times when he had been direly tired, and just as before it didn't take him long to recover or climb to his feet and jerk the kitten off of his frame with her claws still buried in his flesh and threw her away from him. If he hadn't been angry enough before it seemed as though he had reached his limit for aggression as his vision began to cloud over with a red haze as he watched her gracefully land on her feet even after being thrown, and gently his body shook as he moved away and towards the black armor that stood no more than a few meters away. Slowly he opened his armor and stowed the weapons and equipment he had brought with him before climbing in and sealing himself once more off from the heat of the jungle into the cold embrace of his own personal coffin. Just as before he moved within his suite as easily as earlier that day but the kindness and peace he showed this morning was replaced by a cold hard look that held neither mercy or regret. The moment he started moving towards her his left arm snapped up with the heavier rifle that twinkled with a thin red beam of light that stopped directly over her chest. She proved beyond a doubt she didn't want peace or anything else to do with him, and he doubted she'd agree to taking the translator regardless of how hard he might try to convince her. Tarra or whoever she was knew he was holding a weapon, and even though he was fast hating her kind a small twinge at the back of his mind reminded him that killing her would be one of the worst sins he could ever commit in his lifetime.<br><br>When he was at last close enough, his right hand came up first to the spot right below his right ear where he held still as something flashed in his hand and dug into him until it was still. The device had to connect to a nerve in the ear and was always painful, but once installed it could alter her words into something he could understand directly just as it would do with his own. The only difference was that they would have to communicate for quite a while to understand certain special words in each others languages but after today he probably wouldn't ever see her again. Raising his right hand once more he did the same to her but not before pressing the warm muzzle of the rifle into her chest to keep her still. He couldn't trust that she wouldn't try to harm him once more, and he hated how things had turned out but there wasn't anything left to do but depart. As the device dug into her the same way it had to him he was once more grudgingly admiring her for her stubborn pride and the glare she held with him the entire time knowing it wouldn't take much to kill her. There was a ringing suddenly in his ear, and an odd buzzing inside his mind as the little device synced his own knowledge of language and compared it to her's until something of an understanding could be made. He knew the moment he would speak she would understand most of his words, but more so understand the impressions behind them through the devices being connected and still he was silently glaring at her and suddenly wishing he hadn't ever met the kitten. "I doubt a savage knows the difference between killing a person and having the mercy to spare their lives when given the chance. But I guess that really hadn't occurred to you or else your too much of a coward to stand up against your beloved leader. I hope you understand at least, that when the others like me come and are greeted in the same way by your loving village they won't hesitate to kill every person considered a threat. Maybe it would have been easier to snap his miserable neck after... I don't blame you for what happened, but I hope your not killed over pride and left to rot in this jungle."<br><br>There wasn't anything left to say to her, and his gut still churned in anger at the look of stubborn pride in her eyes even as he replaced the domed helmet leaving the last image of himself as a hateful glare before the mirrored glass slid down over his face and left him just as she first saw him that day. He turned away from her and left her alone, let her ignorant tribe do what they like no matter the consequences.... Though the thought barely finished he had a sudden vision of her home burning, with all those people lying dead with mother's and father's clutching the small kittens even in their deaths. It shook him far more than it should have, he had seen death all to many times and in rage smashed his right fist into the tree leaving a crater around his hand as he stopped and simply breathed. He could do something and yet his own pride told him they would get whatever they deserve, their own actions would be their doom...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 00:28:48</strong>
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				Tara twisted her body falling onto her feet when he throw her. She growled her ears lying back against her skull now that the stranger had tried to hurt her. It made the anger in her burn deeper. She did not hate him, she was still quite curious about him. Where had&nbsp; he come from? She had never seen a creature like him in the jungels&nbsp; before and the thought that he had traveled from some far away place was beyond her understanding.&nbsp; She watched as he climbed back into the thing that she had first seen him in.&nbsp; She watched him as he pulled the weapon and aimed it at her. She stood still watching, waiting with curiosity at what he would do. She could die right here, right now, and she showed no fear.<br><br>Her gaze held onto him even as the muzzle of the rifle went against her chest and put the device on her. She growled at the pain of the thing. her ears twitching. She moved a paw up trying to claw at the thing. She didn't understand what he had done. She did not know what it did. She just knew that it hurt. She didn't know why he was hurting her when he could just kill her if he wanted to. She blinked looking at him as she understood what he was saying all the sudden. His words however just fueled the anger burning in her. he acted like he had no idea what he had done. Like it was ok, to take on her leader, scare everyone in her pride, and just leave for her to deal with the consequences and try to clean up after his mess. No.<br><br>She watched him as he turned to leave. She growled deep in her throat she was not done with him yet. She watched as he punched in to the tree she was a little unnerved by him in the suit. She remembered the predator that had tried to attack him early that day.She wouldn't stand much of a chance against a fight. That did not stop her though. She was not finished with him yet. As he stopped she dashed and stood in front of h im. If she could understand him perhaps he could understand her.&nbsp; " you are not leaving me to clean up your mess....Do you know what the other kitties are going to do to me because of you? What do you mean others like you? I never seen&nbsp; then in the jungel before".
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 07:24:22</strong>
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				Lox whirled around to face the kitten once more, his eyes seemed to show his clouded feelings of confusion and anger as he glared at her. Her voice was soft and lovely, and yet maddening all the same with the way she placed the entirety of the blame on him even though she was the one who brought him in the first place. If she knew bringing him would be a problem then why do so? But then again when he was there he hadn't seen many males at all... so if those few scatterings were just their because they were allowed and the others were run off then why so worried? "If you brought me to visit your village and knew some of the other males would start a fight why go there to begin with?! Was that weakling of a tribe leader your mate? Or are you worried they'd bother you for me beating your supposed strongest male and letting him live to cause you trouble?" Lox shoved his left hand hard enough into the tree directly behind her to cause a dent as he leaned forward, bringing their faces mere inches away from each others as he literally growled out his next words. "What do I have to do to prove harming you would be a dire mistake? You already know it's child's play beating the other males, not after the life I've lived but as for others like me I'm not from this world!" Lox pointed up into the star filled night sky as he calmed some what and spoke to her in a barely controlled voice. he was trying to put away his temper but god it was difficult with a woman almost as painfully stubborn as himself.<br><br>"Look up into the sky and see every single point of light in this galaxy. Each light is like the sun rising and falling on this world, and I am from one of those billions of stars, from the countless worlds that span the sky, and you have just begun to understand what it means to see the entirety of the universe. There are others like me and there are others like nothing you've ever seen or even dreamed of, and there coming here to see this world to understand how it works." This was probably the largest thing the kitten could ever even attempt to understand, and yet there wasn't any other way to say it, she had seen his weapons, and the fact he was an entirely different species was enough to prove that point but still it was going to be a long and hard day trying to teach this one kitten about the universe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>08-08-2010, 00:07:56</strong>
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				Her eyes burned looking into his she did not back down a bit. She seemed more angered at the thought that he might think that the leader was her mate. Though he made it obvious that he had intrest in her, there were kitties with better bloodlines then hers. It kept her free from his grasp so far, besides she was a young kitty and had yet to go into heat. When that happened who knew whom she would be given to.&nbsp; " I did not think you would attack them...I invite you to my home and you attack and scare all my pride." She growled. She was still very angry at him, but she was trying to calm some of that rage. " and you call me a savage. I never attacked you!!!"<br><br>Her eyes glanced up at the sky. It wash&nbsp; hard to grasp what he had just told her. It seemed impossible that something could come from another world. Though he did not fit in the jungel. There was no denying that he had to have come from somewhere though she had no clue where. The lights were just lights. Some told her they were spirits of those who had passed that seemed more reasonable then it being another world. " If you are not from here...why didn't you just stay there?" She asked her curiosity extinguishing her anger. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 09:16:50</strong>
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				Lox's temper calmed the moment the kitten did away with her own, which agitated him that she had that effect on him after knowing each other for less than a day as he rubbed his eyes and sighed deeply. "It's hard to explain.... but there are those who learn about plants and animals who wished to study this world but couldn't. Truth be told, they aren't strong enough to survive here even with the weapons I have because well... they're not brave enough to try. I was sent here with them because I have a better chance to survive because I've been through more than they will ever know." He stopped for a moment before continuing, looking into the kitten's large golden eyes and trying to figure out if she would understand the meaning of war or not. She would understand what a warrior would be, but no the concept of fighting every single day for years and years or seeing the death of so many people that bodies would litter whole fields. "I am something like a warrior... but one that's lived through fights with too many people carrying weapons like mine and even some with worse ones... It's the reason I was chosen to come here alone and find a place where they can live without being in danger of the predators in this jungle. I can even talk with them up there in the sky, and they can see the same things I'm seeing with special tools inside this suit but their silent now... They won't come down here for a while because they saw that predator earlier that tried to kill me."<br><br>There were literally millions of things he couldn't hope to explain to her, and he barely thought she would understand even the minimum of his explanation because of the difference in understanding. Hell if it was possible he'd take her up to the ship and have her put into the resoc tanks so she could learn all the missing information in a few days but he doubted there would be any shuttles for at least a few days. The science team and the captain wouldn't have the balls to send a shuttle down without extreme convincing he secured a landing zone, and even then there were hundreds of test that would need to be done on the poor kitten before allowing her aboard any vessel without the fear of her bringing in a contaminate. With a slight prickling of his anger he realized that exposing himself to the atmosphere would mean he would be right along side her if he could even convince her to go too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>13-08-2010, 10:09:18</strong>
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				Tara looked up to the sky wondering if she could see the invaders from here. It did not sound good.&nbsp; Their was no where they couldn't go without being in some tribes territory, and her people would not like the strangers here. They may even decide to attack them. If they all had weapons and things like this one had, even if they were not a warrior. It could end badly for her people. She couldn't understand all of what he said. People in the sky seemed a bit far fetched, but she didn't doubt him. She growled, but she really was not angry with him this time. Just fillled with a certain fear that things could go very badly very soon. " So tell Sky people its not safe and go." She said.&nbsp; " There is nothing here they need to learn anyway we are simple nothing like your people."<br><br>She wanted to be mad at him. It would be his fault if blood shed happened , but she had already spent her anger. She wanted, well she wasn't quite sure what she wanted. She didn't want him to leave. She was still a very curious kitten around him. She wanted to learn everything that there was to know about this one. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>18-08-2010, 15:07:14</strong>
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				Lox shook his head as his own ears drooped in despair. There weren't enough words between their two species to even attempt explaining that the plants here could cure diseases that have been plaguing the entire galaxy, or the chance to find rare ore needed to fuel the ships that crossed the very universe in exploration. All he could hope to do was convince her to keep the tribe away from the others before they made planet fall, and at least try to make her understand there wasn't any way to simply send them away. "Tara..... It takes many years to find a planet like this one. More lifetimes than hundreds put together and even then it's mere chance we can find one. There could be plants here to make medicine for the sick, or rocks and other things that simply lie around our kind can use to build the things we use to travel across the sky's. I can't send them away, nor can even the most dangerous animals on this planet keep them from coming here eventually, but there is only one way I can see." He sighed deeply as his ears drooped even further in frustration and helplessness as he took off the domed helmet to hand off a special latch so he could feel the slight breeze against his head. "All we can do is try to convince your tribe to stay away from those like me, and the others who are not warriors who've come to look and collect the plants here but if they interfere then I have to protect the weaker ones of my "Tribe". Understand that I must do what I can to protect them, but I don't know how to convince the other kitties who want to be dominate and strong it's a bad idea picking a fight with them."<br><br>Lox put the rifle he carried in his hand away, and rubbed his eyes tiredly as he tried to figure out a way to make this work. "Where I come from Tara Male and Females are equals, neither dominate over the other, and there are female warriors that are coming here that are somewhat like me who have far less control. If your tribe believes that the strongest males can mate females, the only thing standing in the way of the female warriors coming here soon from taking the other males from your tribe as mates is me. Your not the only one who has to worry about our tribes interacting aggressively but I need your help to keep them both from attacking each other." This was insane. The whole point of the fight earlier was to prove dominance and this kitten was pissed off enough about that much, he could only imagine how enraged she'd be if Vixy or Marole who were both incredibly dominate decided they like the male kitties and tried to take one of the back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 03:23:57</strong>
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				Tara looked at him her eyes in between curious and anger. " Sky people leave after they get rocks? Whats to keep them from staying if my tribe dose not act. This is are home...there is barely enough prey to keep us all going , not enough room for anymore. Sky people have home they go back it it, we not like you and can go to sky if you run us off...." She said her voice laced with anger and frustration. She might could hold her tribe at bay but there where other tribes through out the planet she had no control over. She could not stop them from attacking if they felt threatened, nor could she blame them for doing so.<br><br>Her fur ruffled in frustration. " I shall keep my tribe away...but there are many others here I have no control over. It is not safe for you people. they must go back." She told him again, not really understanding why they where here, and why they couldn't just leave. " perhaps you could get them the plant, or the rock you needed for them, it would be less threatening that way."&nbsp; She suggested. It sounded like a good plan to her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 05:09:57</strong>
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				Lox placed his face into the large cool metal gauntlet that covered his hand and tried his hardest not to laugh, because this wasn't a laughing situation. But he couldn't help but snort at this kittens worry about the team staying here and hunting their prey or pushing them off of their land, even if it was agitating her. Once he settled enough to speak again he smiled gently before speaking softly to her, trying not to enrage the poor thing any further considering both of them couldn't take too much more stressing before going after somethings throat. "Tara, the others like me aren't here to push your people off of their land or hunt the prey here. It's hard to explain, but we have all the food we need to last us a very long time without ever having to hunt for it. Your people are safe so long as they don't try to harm any of the science team or bother the other warriors when the weaker ones are out collecting plants and such. All they want to do right now is take some of these things back to our home world, and to do so as quickly and safely as possible which shouldn't take too long. They saw that predator earlier that tried to kill me, so they won't want to stay too long because honestly they wouldn't survive if more than a few of the other warriors die trying to protect them. You can help a lot though to keep your tribe safe by visiting the ones I have to protect. They are going to want to see at least one of you in person, but I don't want them approaching your village so if you could come with me when they do get here they'll totally ignore the other kitties if they can meet you."<br><br>Lox knew in the back of his head the science team would be incredibly interested in native sentient life, especially if she was willing to cooperate with testing and general examinations to take back and study under more heavy scrutiny. If it weren't for Lox giving her a translator they might have very well taken one back against their wills to study but this way at least she and the others would be protected under law against abuse. It was a whole different kind of shit storm introducing a sentient species into the star faring society without some assholes enslaving, inhumanely studying, or generally torturing them so protecting her would be his responsibility if she agreed. The other kitties would be safe at least but the knot in his gut made him worry about what they might try to do to Tara.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>22-08-2010, 04:45:33</strong>
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				Tara stayed quite for a bot thinking about this. She wanted to keep her tribe safe, and she couldn't control the males who would not hesitate to attack if they felt there territory encroached on, or there mates. She also wouldn't mind seeing this other sky people. She was very curious about them. Would they all look like him? What about the weaker ones? What did they want with this planet? She couldn't help be a little agitated though that their presence would hurt there tribe in one way or another if not going head on with the more aggressive kitties, there wondering in her jungle might scare off the best prey. She was not scared of them though even after what this dog had shown her. She still thought if it came d own to it, she could still win in a fight.even if in reality it was not true. <br><br>Her tail swooshed back and fourth in thought until it finally stopped and she looked him in the eyes. " I shall go visit your people, if you leave mine alone." She finally said taking a deep breath. She was both excited and nervous about what was to come to their little planet. She didn't understand half of it, and that was what made her the most nervous. But perhaps if she went with the dog her kitties at least would be safe. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>01-09-2010, 12:50:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lox was both relieved and worried about the kitten's declaration to go with him and the science team when they did arrive but he was still worried about her safety during the experimentation cycle he knew they were going to put the girl through. But for the moment they would have a little more time to talk about things given the few days grace period the ship in low orbit was going to extend until Lox found a suitable landing sight were the other crewmen wouldn't be in danger of getting eaten by other jungle cats far larger and fiercer than these kittens. "That will do a lot of good towards getting them to leave this place sooner Tara, and hopefully there won't be any larger groups of those similar to me making stops here. There are worlds more valuable and safer than this, even if there are a few who would try to make any sort of living from this world. For now I think we can rest for the rest of the night but I'm not so sure were we can go that's safe. Do you know of any place that's not a part of some predators hunting path were we can sleep tonight peacefully without getting attacked?" Looking at his internal radar there wasn't anything significantly large that could hurt them, but they weren't very far from where he had been attacked earlier and he had a funny feeling those gigantic predators were more nocturnal than anything else. Hopefully they stayed in a small general area so that himself and this kitten wouldn't have to go a few hundred kilometers to get out of it's hunting ground. The more he thought about it the more annoyed he became as he remembered the few lessons he had ever received about jungle creatures and just how spread out they seemed to like to be, but this was an alien world and hopefully that wasn't the case here.<br><br>Luckily it was quite dark because his face suddenly flushed a deep red at how exactly they were going to sleep that night. He wanted to keep her as close as possible, but the small tent he carried in his suit was meant for himself though it could fit two very snugly laying with each other. If pushed came to shove he could always simply sleep inside of his suit but he wasn't sure if she would be exactly comfortable with him inside of a literal walking weapon. It wasn't as if their relationship was already tentative and rocky after bumping heads hotly over what had happened in the village, but there wasn't anything he could do about that at the moment. He caught himself as his eyes completed a rove over her entire body and turned away lest she see the look of sudden panic cross his face or if there was enough light to see how red he had gotten. There was no denying her physical beauty not only due to her lean predatory mannerism but also a very well endowed body. He was glad his suit showed no sign of.... excitement because the more he thought about it the worse it got due to this kitten's sparse clothing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 07:15:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tara thought about it for a moment. The jungle was full of things that would attack. Predators a lot of them searing the same space, but she really wasn't sure if any place that was completely safe. Even the villages had kitties on watch in case one of the larger creatures decided to get brave and try to take one of them as a snack. <br>There was a sort of neutral ground by the river. Not one predator marked it as there own, though if one was passing by for a drink and saw something weaker around it might not hesitate to strike. It was probbaly the best bet as a least they would not be encroaching on any territory. She looked out toward the direction where it was. It would be a bit of a walk though. <br><br>Deciding that was where she would take him. She looked back over at him curiously. Her kitty eyes could see in the dark quite well,and she could see that he was getting red, but she had no idea as to why he would be. She decided that it really wasn't important though. With a swoosh of her tail she leaped forward and took off,she figured that he would follow as he had in the past. This time she did not go nearly as fast. There was no hurry as far as she could tell, and no point and wearing herself out again. She went into the jungle depths going through trees&nbsp; and vines until they began to clear out making a small field. To the right of them the ground began to slope upward and as she went on ward the trees became more spares till the field ended in a large river that ran down the upward slope in a small water fall. She stopped by the water, and looked back. The area was open enough that most predators didn't like using it anyway. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>02-09-2010, 08:02:15</strong>
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				While it was true Lox could keep up with the kitten at the pace she had set, and even at the full speed she had gone through earlier inside of the suit there were severe limitations to his abilities inside of the thing. First off he was half a foot taller and several hundred pounds heavier inside of his suit, making it nearly impossible to make tight fast turns without stumbling or falling over completely, and while it didn't fatigue him running in the suit he wasn't able to dodge around obstacles easily. Since they were going at a slower pace he was able to avoid the larger trees but he still didn't have the maneuverability to dodge anything smaller, so the entire way to where ever she was taking them Lox was literally leaving a wake of destroyed plants making a trail as large as himself through the thick jungle. When he wasn't able to dodge around a medium sized tree he simply lowered his shoulder and smashed completely through them with the weight and momentum behind the suit. During the trip though the land opened up into a small field where he was able to run directly beside her and watch the sparse trees run by until they came across a small waterfall and river. Even though Lox always payed attention to where he was running it was hard not to watch the sleek kitten beside him as she ran along and admire the beauty of the first contact he had on the planet. He hated the fact that his mind seemed to always wander to the idea of what this kitten would look like with a sheen of sweat and how her voice would sound in the throes of passion even if they were at each others throats not a few hours before.<br><br>Thinking about it Lox had been on perpetual combat rotations for a very long time, and now with the ease of this operation and not fighting for his life in random and intense combat he couldn't remember when was the last time he had actually been with a woman. This thought frustrated him to no end but for the past four years he couldn't recall a single passionate encounter, effectively making him blush at the thoughts he was having about Tara. Honestly he wouldn't hesitate for an instant to engage in that kind of physical love with the kitten if the chance arose and he wondered if it was because he hadn't felt a woman's touch for so long or if it was because he was more deeply attracted to Tara herself. Glancing over at the kitten as they rested for a few moments by the river he blinked suddenly at the fact that his eyes had roved her body once more and looked away again as his face colored. He didn't know if her eyes worked well in the dark, but if they did he would simply blame it on their run even if he wasn't even breathing heavy or sweating from it in the least. Standing up straight in his suit once more it opened up and allowed him to exit it as he looked around at the open landscape&nbsp; and nodded with approval. Most predators wouldn't openly attack them unless they specifically hunted in this type of area, that and the shrubbery and grass was oddly very low to the ground making it extremely easy to see if anything was coming from quite a distance away. As the suit closed up once more Lox went around to the large metal case attached to the back of it and began pulling out the tent as well as some food for the both of them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 07:22:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tara rested by the bank of the river and watched Lox curiously as he exited the armor. Her eyes roamed over her body. She wasn't sure what her interest in him was. Was it just curiosity, there where a thousand of questions she would love to ask him. She had never meet anyone outside of her planet or her kind really...had not thought anything like that was possible until today. It was still a lot to take in. If he had been one of her own with his strength he would surely be a leader of some tribe and have his pick of females. Was it that thought that drawn her too him. She wasn't sure. He was stubborn, and had caused her a lot of trouble, she could have just let him go though and instead she had stopped him. She could slip out in the jungle at any moment and lose him if she really wanted too and yet she still stayed. She pondered this for a moment.<br><br>Tara got up. Her eyes had the shine of a predator at night, but it helped her see better in the dark. She had taken notice that he had turned red again, and wondered if he was having thoughts about her as well. They would not be bothered by anything tonight, perhaps&nbsp; a thirsty creature , but there where better places to get a drink. Where the river carved its path into denser jungle. Nothing really liked to be&nbsp; out in the open, it made them to exposed. Tara herself was feeling a bit uneasy about it. Yet it was for the best right now. Padding softly she walked over to where he was and stopped only when she was a few inches away from him. <br>" so what do you think of here...Is it very different from where you come from?"&nbsp; She asked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 07:56:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lox had just finished setting up the tent when he felt someone close to him more than actaully heard or caught with any of his real senses. Even though that same instinct had saved his life countless times he still wondered how he would be now if he hadn't been exposed to so much bloodshed and death. Turning to look her in the eyes he found them both predatory and utterly beautiful, and wondered again how they would look if she were expressing softness and affection instead of curiosity. Tara's question though was difficult for him to answer, not only because of all the places he had been over the few years he had been a heavy infantryman but because in all honesty he didn't have a true home to call his own. With a gentle and tired sort of smile Lox took her hand to lead her over by the water to sit down and found her smaller hand to be so much more softer than he could have imagined in his larger rougher calloused one. "I might not be the right person to ask that to Tara... I don't really have anywhere I can call home or that I care to return to when I do leave this planet. The type of warrior I am are few and far spread, and I've never stayed in one place for very long before moving somewhere else where some other worlds needed me for protection or to fight wars for many different reasons. The places in the sky are all different from each other, some soft where danger is far from thought and survival isn't a concern and some were death follows you like your shadow, and you honestly wonder when death will chose to take you away. I've been to places where there aren't any trees, and there's nothing but sand for as far as you can see, also I've been on worlds where people who you can talk to are as numerous as the stars in the sky but none of them I've ever claimed to be from."<br><br>Lox turned once more to look at the kitten proper, and he couldn't hide the interest he had in her for forever as he smiled affectionately and lifted his hand to gently brush his fingers down her smooth lovely face. "This world is harsh and dangerous, probably more so than I can ever realize but there's beauty here that I can't describe. You for one Tara, many of the people from other worlds would say your purely a predator but many more wouldn't think of you as such. Woman who are not only dangerous but also beautiful are considered rare and are cherished above almost all others, at least in my opinion. When the science team has done all they can for the short time their here if you would like I can show you some of the places on other worlds."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>03-09-2010, 18:27:40</strong>
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				The kitten&nbsp; couldn't help but purr a soft quick purr as she felt hims fingers brush down her face. A sudden heat filled her from his touch and it was her turn to turn slightly red. She listened to what he said, though it was a little hard for her to understand. How could there be a place without any trees? It was hard for her to imagine any other place except this one, because this was where she had been all her life. Where she thought she would be her whole life but as he talked she pondered leaving with this warrior. That would mean she would have to leave her home and her tribe. It was a lot to think about. She wasn't sure if she would want to leave her tribe even though if she went back she would probbaly be punished for bringing danger into there home. She tried not to think about that now.<br><br>Instead she turned her attention to studying the person next to her a bit closer. She moved her hand and tentatively touched his own cheek noting the difference between him and the kittens here. She brushed her hand down his face and neck stopping at his chest. She moved her body a little closer to him. her eyes studying curiously. " I...It sounds nice...but I don't know." She said. " this is my home..." She said uncertainly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>04-09-2010, 12:37:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lox wasn't exactly sure if his eyes were deciving him in the low light but being part canine gave him very good eyesight both day and night, and he thought for the slightest moment the kitten's cheek had flushed as his had so many times that evening. He knew the things he was asking her (again) were difficult questions that would take anyone time to think about, let alone answer and yet his mind slipped to much easier things that could be answered on the spot. He was surprised to see the kitten come closer suddenly, and more so to feel her soft hand slip down his own cheek and further down his neck and finally coming to a rest on his chest. Her words were hesitant, and that he could fully understand and yet he could think of a few other things to take the stress of what had been happening all throughout this insane day away. With her closeness it wasn't a difficult thing to gently place his left hand over her smaller hand on his chest and lean forward to close those precious few inches between them with a playful smile on his face. He might be considered extremely stubborn and headstrong at times but then again he had moments of spontaneous action that weren't like him. Like now as his lips touched the kitten's in a soft little kiss even as his eyes half closed and still gazed into her beautiful eyes. She really was unthinkably stunning, and being so very close to her he could catch her true scent as well as feel a warmth he had forgotten just how good it was to embrace. His kiss only lasted a few moments, and it wasn't anything too deep and yet he couldn't take his eyes off of hers as he murmured gently after breaking away from her.<br><br>"I can't ever recall meeting a woman quite like you Tara, and I know I've asked a lot of you since I've been here but you don't have to think about those questions quite yet. I'm only glad I was able to meet you here, it's been a long time since I've been at peace like this."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>27-09-2010, 23:01:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tara eyes flickered with surprise when the canine leaned closer and kissed her on her lips. She didn't pull away from him instead she pressed her lips back against his. It wasn't hard from their closeness to get his scent which she breathed in as kissed her. A soft very faint purr echoed in her throat for a few minuets. <br>At the moment she was having visions of them lying on the jungle floor and doing other things, that made her slightly blush. Things she had seen other women in her tribe doing, With their leader, but had managed to work her way out of his affections so far. So why was it that she was willing to give into this stranger?<br><br>She didn't want to think about those things right now. Really all she wondered at the moment was if his kind purred and if so, what would be the best thing to do to get to hear it. Feeling a bit bolder then usual, she stretched up and placed a kiss of her own on his lips. That brought with it other questions she intended on answering soon. What did his kind taste like, feel like. She could spend all night right here, just exploring him. The rest of the kitties, and his people in the sky could wait until morning. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Poxdox</strong> on <strong>30-11-2010, 13:09:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lox didn't think he could have resisted every single urge and instinct in his body that moved him to press softly into this kitten's return kiss and this time his right hand moved to gently cup her cheek as his left hand slipped as if on it's own accord around the small of her back to close the distance between them until they were softly pressed against each other. Even as his left arm gently hugged her against his frame, and his right hand stroked softly down her cheek his mind melted at the feel, smell, and sound of that beautiful purring she was doing. As their kiss broke apart Lox proved that his kind did have something like a purr but it was far different to the kind these kittens produced. The sound he made was something like the growl he had issued when he was enraged at the leader of the tribe but it was lower and came from deep within his chest. It was a slow and very deep kind of growl that expressed nothing but the softest affection as his gently lifted his head and kissed her temple softly before moving back to kiss her soft wonderful lips once more. Another very distinctive thing about his species was the soft pattering that sounded behind him that was his tail gently thumping into the ground behind him, which as he would realize later would have made him blush furiously at such a childish and uncontrolled movement but at that moment he couldn't have been happier. Maybe it was because Tara was so completely beautiful in his eyes or the fact that she seemed to have just as much of the same kind of interest in him as he had with her but his mind asserted itself for only a few moments to make him think clearly and truly consider a thought.<br><br>He hadn't ever once in his life been so thoroughly attracted to a woman as he was right now with Tara, and that was saying an huge deal about his affections considering he had only known her for a day. But long surpressed instincts and urges that hadn't surfaced in years were asserting themselves fully, and soon his thinking mind was pushed aside as he hugged the kitten closer and gave her a different kind of deeper kiss where he slipped his tongue only for an instant past her sweet lips to touch the tip of her own before breaking the kiss. Even her tongue was scratchy like her feline heritage might say, but god she tasted like heaven and honey mixed blissfully with warmth. All he wanted to do was continue the exploration of her magnificent body but he stopped a moment and looked into her eyes questioningly. All his being asked just one simple question after showing her just a touch of his affections as he looked into her eyes. Could he continue?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Jungle kitty and unconventional intentions...</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>abandoneddolly</strong> on <strong>24-12-2010, 04:35:57</strong>
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				Her purr deepened to a loud rumbling in her chest that seemed to vibrate her whole body. She loved the taste of him, the masculine scent, the way his body felt so close to hers. It was weird that she would feel so attracted to a stranger especially since he was of a diffrent species. Yet when he touched her it felt as if her skin was on fire. All thoughts were pushed out of her head as strange new feelings and urges drove her. She was completely oblivious to anything but him. She didn't even notice when something came toward the river lucky it was only a small rabbit like creature, and when it saw them, it decided it didn't want a drink after all. It turned and ran back. It was something she normally would not have missed. <br><br>She stared into his eyes with her own half closed. She didn't wait to long after he pulled away from the kiss before she returned it with another quick kiss, Her rough tongue moved down his neck, before she moved her head up and nipped at one of his soft ears. Since this had been the first person that she had shown any affection to. She was not quite sure what she should do, and was following her instincts with a bit of uncertainty. They were of diffrent spices, from completely diffrent places, what she had seen people do to show there affections might be completely diffrent then what he did.
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