Being Human is Overrated
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				Title: <strong>Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 04:49:00</strong>
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				Starr Sinali was currently walking down a street, looking as though she'd just been in a bad fight.&nbsp; She didn't have many visible cuts and bruises, but she walked gingerly.&nbsp; The full moon was just last night, and she wasn't feeling up to par this evening.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly sure where she was going, but wherever she ended up would serve alcohol.&nbsp; Painkillers did nothing for the pain of a night in wolf-form, but a shot of whiskey seemed to help. <br><br>A few minutes later, Starr noticed a neon sign up ahead.&nbsp; It was a quiet pub.&nbsp; She looked in the window, and didn't see many people sitting around inside.<br><br><em>Good,</em> she thought, <em>because I can't handle a lot of noise and lame pick-up lines tonight.</em>&nbsp; <br><br>She pulled the door open and stepped inside, sitting on a stool at the emptiest spot at the bar.&nbsp; "Hit me with your best shot, bud," she said, shrugging her coat off her shoulders and laying it across her lap.<br><br>The barman poured her a shot of whiskey and walked away.&nbsp; She assumed he thought she just wanted to wallow in her own troubles this evening.&nbsp; He wasn't completely correct.&nbsp; She didn't want to talk to him.&nbsp; She didn't want to talk to many people, but she wouldn't say no to conversation from the right person.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 05:51:00</strong>
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				The girl carefully made her way down the street, staying to the shadows as much as possible. That she was female could not be doubted, even though she dressed in heavy clothing and remained in the shadows her figured was unmistakable. Though she occasionally wiped her eyes, still the errant tear dripped from her face every so often to make a soft, barely audible plop that probably only her sensitive hears could hear. <br><br>She railed against her fate, wondering why she found herself in this situation. She could not remember how she came to be here. She had just... awakened, walking down the street, innocent of everything around her. Suddenly she had been surrounded by what seemed thousands of people, all talking at her in many languages and trying to touch her, to... pet her. Much of her clothing had been torn away, as she fought to escape the mob of what she found out later was adoring fans. She would have no minded so much if it had been her ability to sing they were responding to, but it had been the... ears and tail. <br><br>Why did no one else have ears and tail like she did? Why was she different? The tears began to fall in earnest as she remember the... days? weeks? She could not remember how long she had been wandering around now. It did not take long before she had to approach humans again, as her hunger drove her to try and beg for food. She learned about money, a commodity she lacked, and that you could not get anything without it...<br><br>Well, some kind of payment anyway. Many people responded to her exotic beauty, wanted to touch her, stroke her ears, pull her tail, and...&nbsp; touch her intimately.<br><br>Other humans immediate feared her, screaming or even attacking her on sight. She felt completely alone now...<br><br>She had two choices, allow those people to... touch her...&nbsp; her body shuddered with revulsion&nbsp; at the thought...&nbsp; &nbsp;Or steal the things she needed, and so she had taken things, become quite accomplished at it lately. She had warm, concealing clothing now and money on her pocket, and yet....<br><br>She looked around the dark streets she found herself on and shook her head sadly. Nothing had really changed, she was yet alone... always alone...<br><br>She looked through the door of a small bar and her stomach grumbled audibly. How long had it been since she had eaten? The place looked near empty, and she could small the aroma of the appetizers served within. Fried foods were not really her favorites, but it seemed likely she might be able to eat unmolested in this place. She adjusted her hood to conceal her ears, adjusted the dark sunglasses over her eyes, only slightly less attention gathering then her true, cat-like orbs, and tucked her tail uncomfortable into her clothing before entering the shop. She glanced around noticing that only a few people sat at the various tables and booths within. Only one person, a woman with rather enticing curves of her own, sat at the bar. Kiki knew it was a mistake, but her desire to talk to someone, anyone that would not think her an exotic sex-toy, or a monster, She moved to the bar, nervously taking a stool a couple of places away from the other woman. She quietly ordered several appetizers and a glass of wine from the bartender. She knew it was probably a remarkable amount for one person, but her metabolism seemed faster then a human, and she had to eat substantially more. The bartender grunted, surprised, but took her money and walked away. Soon, several dishes and a glass of wine sat in front of her and she began to eat. She glanced at the nearby woman, wishing she had the courage to speak. Inside she prayed this one might be different, but outside she was just to afraid to find out....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 06:09:19</strong>
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				Starr had just downed the shot of whiskey when she noticed someone new walk into the pub.&nbsp; Most of the customers here were middle-aged men who had just had a fight with their wife.&nbsp; Occassinally a few rowdy boys came in, celebrating someone's 21st birthday with several rounds of drinks.&nbsp; Rarely does one ever see young girls in here.&nbsp; So naturally, Starr was interested in why this young woman had showed up in this pub, especially alone.<br><br>She signaled the bartender for another shot, trying to hide her stares.&nbsp; Despite the cloak and the sunglasses, it was clear this girl was gorgeous.&nbsp; <em>All alone, and hiding a gorgeous body too... Why is that?</em> she thought.&nbsp; <br><br>And a hungry one, too.&nbsp; By the amount of food this girl had ordered, it seemed like she hadn't eaten in days.&nbsp; She thanked the bartender quietly when he poured her a second shot.&nbsp; She twisted around in her seat to face the girl, and waited until it was possible the girl could see her.&nbsp; She raised her glass.&nbsp; "To good food and drink," she said, offering up a small smile.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 06:20:27</strong>
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				Kiki gasped when the girl turned. She looked at her curiously as she held the glass up. Thankfully the language she spoke was one that Kiki understood, but the context confused her. She picked up her glass of wine and held it up, sloshing a small bit onto the bar. She looked at the woman a moment, realizing she was expected to say something, but unsure what...<br>&nbsp;<br>"Umm... thank you..?"<br><br>She watched the woman for a reaction, shivering slightly, but noticing that the woman sitting next to her was extremely beautiful. In her mind she kept repeating the word "Please" like a mantra, scared and ready to spring away if the woman suddenly screamed, but hoping she had finally found a friend...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 06:36:12</strong>
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				Starr watched the girl as she drank her second shot.&nbsp; The numbing of the alcohol had started to take effect, as Starr felt the pain of last night slowly ebbing away.&nbsp; This girl... there was something different about her.&nbsp; She seemed unsure of how to respond to a simple toast; quite an odd quality for someone her age.&nbsp; <br><br>Was she even old enough to drink?&nbsp; She'd noticed she'd ordered a glass of wine, and the bartender failed to check her ID.&nbsp; Then again, by the looks of this place, he was probably just glad to have a paying customer.&nbsp; Clearly, this pub needed the money.&nbsp; <br><br>The girl's attire still obscured her feline features, so Starr had no idea exactly what she was dealing with here.&nbsp; The sunglasses and thick cloak told her that something was up, though.&nbsp; <br><br>"What, is your face on a wanted poster or something?"&nbsp; Starr chuckled a bit.&nbsp; "I'm Starr."&nbsp; She extended her hand, pushing the now empty shotglass away from her.&nbsp; She didn't need anything else to drink tonight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 06:57:12</strong>
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				A look of abject fear comes over her face as she glances around quickly. She takes a deep breath followed by a deep drink almost draining her glass of wine. She idly reaches up to scratch her head and then looks back over at the other girl..<br><br>"n..no, it isn't anything like that. I just have... sensitive eyes and the light can hurt them"<br><br>As she looks around the dim interior of the bar, unknown to her a flock of her ear causes it to be exposed from the hood she is wearing. Kiki seems to be completely unaware the little member has become exposed as she again begins eating her food...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 07:19:58</strong>
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				"Ah, I see..." Starr said, letting her hand rest on the bar.&nbsp; She wasn't entirely sure she believed the girl, but sometimes people just didn't like to talk about things.&nbsp; Starr respected that.&nbsp; <br><br>Starr noticed something rather strange appear after the girl scratched her head.&nbsp; ...It wasn't... an ear, was it?&nbsp; Not just any kind of ear, a cat ear, or maybe a fox.&nbsp; Maybe it was just a headband or something.&nbsp; Starr looked a bit longer, though.&nbsp; It wasn't a headband.&nbsp; "...ears...?" she muttered quite softly.&nbsp; She didn't suppose any human could have heard it, but she didn't know that the girl had hearing to go with her ears.&nbsp; <br><br>Starr's expression didn't change much, though.&nbsp; Her friendly smile was still in place, but she looked at the girl curiously.&nbsp; What secrets was this girl hiding?<br><br>"What's your name...?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 07:31:16</strong>
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				Kiki glances up sharply, causing her glasses to momentarily slip from her face, revealing eyes that seem to glow with reflected light. She resettles them on her face, then pulls the hood back over the exposed ear, praying that at least no one else saw. She glances around the room, then looks back at the lady beside her carefully. She seemed to be inclined to either scream, or violence. She took a deep calming breath, letting it out slowly thinking *Maybe this time... just once*<br><br>"M...my name is Kitiara Fontaine... at least I think that is my name. Nothing makes any sense...&nbsp; Please, just call me Kiki. Please don't be worried, I won't try and hurt you, please do not...&nbsp; hurt me"<br><br>Kiki angrily wipes the tears that have started again, once again upsetting the glasses revealing her bright eyes for a moment before settling them again. She sighs audibly.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 07:48:46</strong>
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				Starr was a bit startled at Kiki's sudden movements.&nbsp; And she... she seemed so worried that Starr was going to hurt her.&nbsp; That was an absurd thought.&nbsp; Kiki hadn't done anything that would cause Starr to do her any harm.<br><br>"Hey... calm down.&nbsp; I'm not gonna hurt you."&nbsp; Of course, when you have to live with a pair of furry ears, Starr could understand why the girl was so timid.&nbsp; Lots of people probably picked on her and made her life.... well, a living hell.&nbsp; Starr's condition wasn't even noticeable to the naked eye, and she still had to be careful what sort of information she volunteered, for fear her life would be in danger otherwise.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled at Kiki.&nbsp; "Kiki... that's a lovely name."&nbsp; She looked at her a moment longer.&nbsp; "Where do you come from?"
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				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 08:06:25</strong>
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				Kiki breathes deeply a few moments, draining her wine. She motions to the Bartender, pointing to her empty glass, and placing another bill on the counter. After the bartender sets another glass before her, and moves away she turns back tio the beautiful woman beside her, daring to think that this time it will be different...<br><br>"I... I am not sure. I just... woke up a few weeks ago, and I have been wondering around ever since... you have no idea what... I am not like anyone else, and I have no concept of where I came from"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 08:13:36</strong>
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				Starr listened patiently and nodded.&nbsp; Kiki seemed to be relaxing, now that she realized Starr wasn't going to freak out and such.&nbsp; It must be comforting, knowing that you've got someone on your side in this world.&nbsp; Starr knew what it was like to be alone.&nbsp; It sucked.&nbsp; <br><br>"Do you... have a place to stay?" she said.&nbsp; Starr normally did not offer houseroom to people she'd just met, but this girl didn't seem like she was going to cause trouble, and considering she didn't know where she came from or anything, she probably needed somewhere to go that she didn't have to hide under cloaks.&nbsp; <br><br>Of course, Starr's apartment was small, with only one bedroom, but they'd manage.&nbsp; <br><br>"I mean... I only have one bed.&nbsp; I hope you don't mind sharing... but if you do, that's fine.&nbsp; I can take the couch."&nbsp; She smiled at Kiki, feeling an unfamiliar knot in her stomach.&nbsp; It'd been so long since Starr had properly communicated with anyone, she'd nearly forgotten what it was like to actually <em>like</em> someone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 08:27:05</strong>
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				Kiki just stared for a moment, and movement of the hood marked her twitching cat ears. She seemed to have trouble speaking for a moment as her eyes traveled up and down the woman beside her.<br><br>"You would share with me? Share? I would be grateful for the couch, you need not put yourself out for me. I would be in your debt. I have been sleeping under a bridge out of the wind. Luckily my body seems to resist elements well. I don't know how I could repay your kindness. No one else has even showed the slight...."<br><br>She snaps her jaws shut, then whispers <br><br>"I'm babbling, right? Are you sure you want to take me in. I can't remember back more then a few weeks, so I have no idea what kind of trouble I may bring you..."<br><br>She watches closely, expecting the woman to change her mind, but her body is taut, and, in spite of her shadeed glasses, her features telegraph hope...
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				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 08:33:54</strong>
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				Starr raised her eyebrows at Kiki's extreme surprise.&nbsp; Her mouth broke out into a grin.&nbsp; "Calm down, would you?"&nbsp; She slid off the barstool and swung her coat back on.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; I'm sure, okay?"&nbsp; Honestly... why was she so concerned Starr wasn't serious?&nbsp; "Repay me by accepting my offer, and sleeping in the bed."&nbsp; <br><br>Trouble?&nbsp; This girl was concerned with what kind of trouble she could bring Starr?&nbsp; Please.&nbsp; "I can handle trouble.&nbsp; Don't worry about that."&nbsp; <br><br>She checked her watch.&nbsp; It was getting late, and Starr didn't like staying out much past midnight.&nbsp; There were too many hunters dwelling in the darkness at that hour.&nbsp; "C'mon, it's getting late."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 08:44:31</strong>
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				Kiki hopped off the stool, happily following out into the night<br><br>"Thank you very much Starr. I really appreciate this. Please, if it is large enough, share the bed with me. I would feel badly if you had to sleep on the couch, and I do not mind company. I think... in the time before, I was used to sleeping with another warm body, and sleeping alone is...&nbsp; not what I like. You have been so kind to me already. "<br><br>Realizing she was babbling again, Kiki&nbsp; &nbsp;snapped her mouth shut again. She scanned the darkness around them, her senses alive. She knew how dangerous the streets could be, and she was determined that no harm would come to this pretty lady who was being so kind to her...<br><br>"Starr, if there is anything I can do to repay you, please let me know. I have a little money, and I am good with my hands, and I am stronger then I look"
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				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 09:03:04</strong>
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				Starr smiled.&nbsp; "Please, don't worry about it."&nbsp; She tucked her hands in the pockets of her coat, walking next to Kiki the dark streets.&nbsp; She made herself alert, not wanting to be caught off guard by any one hiding behind a dumpster, or just beyond the reach of the streetlight.&nbsp; Being a werewolf gave her certain advantages in combat, but she preferred to avoid it altogether.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled when Kiki asked to share the bed with her.&nbsp; "Sure I will."&nbsp; She looked over at the girl, and was once again reminded of how she must look under that cloak.&nbsp; <em>Jesus, Starr, she barely knows who she is.&nbsp; Who's to say she even likes girls?</em> She mentally scolded herself for thinking such thoughts.&nbsp; <br><br>Not that Starr would have done anything to Kiki without her consent.&nbsp; She wouldn't take advantage of her either.&nbsp; But Kiki was right; it would be lovely to curl up next to someone for once.&nbsp; <br><br>Starr's apartment wasn't far from the pub; it took them all of 10 minutes to get there.&nbsp; The building was old, but still able to be lived in.&nbsp; Her apartment was on the third floor, and there was no working elevator.&nbsp; Starr didn't usually mind the stairs, but the pain relieving quality of the alcohol was wearing off again; it never lasted long.&nbsp; Climbing three flights of stairs wasn't the best exercise for Starr right now, but she tried not to let her discomfort show.&nbsp; At door 32, Starr pulled out her key and opened the door, allowing Kiki to enter first.&nbsp; Once they were both inside, she shut the door behind her and relocked it.<br><br>Starr's apartment wasn't much.&nbsp; There was a kitchenette, with a counter and two barstools.&nbsp; There was an old but comfy loveseat and armchair set in the living room area, and the bedroom and bathroom were down the hall.&nbsp; Clearly, it was a cheap apartment, but it was home.&nbsp; <br><br>"Welcome," she said, watching Kiki for a reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velph</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 12:09:37</strong>
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				A pale man entered the ally, there was other four people there all of them wearing black cape.<br>- So, did you get an idea about what was it?<br>Said the most close to him.<br>- Nope, track this down made me took an headache. Looks like someone had a very messed up dna. I found the track of two different scents with two different kind of blood: the worst thing is that these kind of blood <em>runs in the same veins.</em><br><br>- What? can't be just any other kind were<em>stuff</em>?<br>- It may be so, by sure isn't <em>regular kind</em> one. What's doing the boss?<br>The pale man asked pointing one of them who was talking to a cellphone.<br><br>- He's talking with the HQ, looks like some one also is in the market for the previous thing you found, by the way: what did you say before... which kind are the two different track?<br>- Pretty strange that too! that a girl... and a <em>pet</em>.. a feline one.<br><br>Another man who was aside until now laughed :<br>- That's sound like a freaky Japanese's comic cat-girl to me. Hu... oh yes, we forgot to tell you: the boss want you to track here too. Now...be the good hound, Khane.<br><br>Khane, a pale man with the same suit of all agents around there. The only difference in his wear is the shirt opened onto neck. Don't fell nice when something stretch too much close to his neck: sounds like a collar to him. His eyes had the track of many sleepless nights. He don't like to sleep: because don't like the kind of his dream, dream about <em>wild</em> freedom... wich, probably, will be ended on the throat of someone.<br><br>He walked to the center of the ally, bent over and his finger caressed the dirt. Lift his head and get a whiff of night fresh air. This track was very... very easy to find: was the same kind he found every day he awoke in his room-hole.<br><br>- A werewolf!<br><br>Just said.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 18:29:40</strong>
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				Kiki walked in silence with her new companion, confused about all the signals she was getting from her body. She was having trouble drawing a calm breath, but she was not tired. Her body shivered whenever she got to close to Starr, but she was not cold, and in a strange way she felt hungry, almost ravenous, but she had just eaten. Coupled with that, her senses were trying to tell her something, but she could not put her finger on what it was. <br><br>There was something strange about the night, but she could not explain it. In the last few weeks she had been all over the city, and several times she had senses unseen watchers, but this was different then that...<br><br>Once in the building, she noticed for the first time that her companion appeared to be injured. She could not smell blood on her, but her breathing definitely indicated pain. As they moved up the stairs, Kiki turned her complete senses on Star, trying to determine how badly hurt she was, but it was the reaction of her own body that scared her. She could smell the woman's unique scent, and feel the warmth of her body, even though she did not actually touch her. Her own heart began to race, and her breathing began to go ragged, as if the climb had worn her out. The desire to touch her companion became almost overwhelming. Even the girls breathing was like the sweetest song she had ever heard. Star's beauty was almost painful.<br><br>She understood none of this. She had seen hundreds, maybe thousands of humans in the last few weeks and they had inspired many emotions, but no one had ever caused a reaction like this. She tried to penetrate the haze that blocked out her life from the last few weeks, but there was no experiance that she could bring to mind to explain all this. <br><br>Perhaps she was getting sick. She hoped not, she did not want to become a burden...<br><br>Her senses told her something else as well, and that too was confusing. Starr looked human, but she was unlike any human that Kiki had ever met. There was someone... almost animalistic about her. A muskiness to her scent that seemed vaguely familiar, although Kiki could not put her finger on it. The girl looked human, although an exquisite example of one. Kiki's sense of sight and smell were at war, trying to tell two different stories about the beautiful woman...<br><br>Kiki looked around the apartment, her eyes wide with excitement. She felt the walls, maybe dull and dreary to some, they were nonetheless strong and solid, and the roof was leak-free. The furniture looked comfortable, and it was warm inside.<br><br>"This... this is... Fantastic! It must be wonderful to live in such a place. It is so wonderful that you are willing to share this with me"<br><br>Kiki removed the heavy coat and glasses slowly. Starr had seen an ear and briefly glimpsed her eyes, but had not seen her entire form. Kiki was suddenly very nervous, afraid that she might yet be sent out into the uncaring night, but she realized she could not hide her features forever...<br><br>She stands about 5' with flawless, alabaster skin and startling blue eyes set off by luscious pink hair cascading down her back just past her shoulder blades. Her body seems delicate but well proportioned, and the clothing she wears is a startling contrast to the way her heavy Trench coat made her appear. She has on a light summer dress in pink that clings softly to her very feminine curves, accentuating&nbsp; her figure, accented with a darker pink at the top. A sash of the same color as the dresses trim is wrapped around her waist, closed with a living flower that rests on her hip. Calf-high boots of yellow with pink laces leave the rest of her leg bare. Her more startling features are the cat like ears of yellow with pink tips poking out on either side of her head, and the yellow tail coming out from just above her tail bone, also pink tipped and with a band around the tip sporting another beautiful, living flower. On her bare shoulders can clearly be seen a mark shaped like a heart. All in all she looks much like she just stepped out of an anime program or off the pages of a manga.<br><br>Her eyes are wide, and her face is slightly fearful as she watches Starr for a reaction. She holds the coat and glasses gingerly, unsure of whether she should put them down, or put them back on and run back into the streets... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velph</strong> on <strong>02-01-2008, 23:44:46</strong>
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				- hrmm...Khane, did you mean... in full werewolf form?<br>asked quite nervous one of them<br>- As I know there's no other form of <em>them</em>. Look, I know that...&nbsp; I would <em>have been one of them</em>...<br>- Yes yes, I belive you; was just wondering: a werewolf wandering around with all jaws, fur and stuff <em>exposed</em>?<br>- looks like so... - his tone was emotionless - well, things here suggest me it mutated for <em>defensive</em> propose; but don't make fool you, she'd...<br>- She?<br>Khane hated so much to give these kinds of details when talk about werewolves: they had fur, claw, jaws and insatiable hunger. Why the hell people did ever try to make thing complex by keep add words like "gender" "parent of" "pet" and "over the hills"?. Kill or be killed: the only thing they were able to offer was a sane challenge. <br>An audible clik was the sign the man with cellphone ended his conversation and started to talk<br>- Khane, did you finished your job here? - simply asked.<br>- Almost done yes, this one wasn't too much smart: track and <em>signs</em> everywhere, quite fresh too. I am able to follow her...<br>- Fine, now to all... -interrupt suddenly the cellphone man - let's backup and return to track down the kitty one. This is an order!<br>Last words was screamed while saw start some mutter beneath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 05:26:29</strong>
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				Starr smiled as Kiki seemed to be impressed with the apartment.&nbsp; Seriously... it was just four walls, a floor, and a roof.&nbsp; It wasn't <em>that</em> special.&nbsp; Starr slid her coat off her shoulders again and hung it on a hook next to the door.&nbsp; The werewolf was currently sporting a simple green hoodie and tight-fitting jeans; nothing special.&nbsp; She slipped off her shoes, then turned around to look at Kiki.<br><br>What she saw made her jaw drop.&nbsp; Not the tail or the ears, no, but the <em>body</em>.&nbsp; Kiki was... gorgeous.&nbsp; The tail and ears... they just added to her natural beauty.&nbsp; After a moment, or two, Starr realized she was staring.&nbsp; Honestly, how rude.&nbsp; She turned her eyes away, surpressing a light blush that threatened to consume her cheeks.&nbsp; When she was sure she could control it, she looked back to Kiki, smiling.&nbsp; "You can put your coat over there."&nbsp; She gestured to the empty hook beside her own coat.&nbsp; <br><br>"It's... it's really a shame that you hide such a gorgeous body..." she said before she could stop herself.&nbsp; <em>Damn it, Starr.&nbsp; Keep your mouth shut before it gets you into trouble.</em>&nbsp; Nevertheless, she didn't take her eyes off of Kiki's face.&nbsp; <br><br>Oh, snap.&nbsp; This body was going to be sleeping in bed with her tonight.&nbsp; <em>Inches</em> away from her.&nbsp; Inches!&nbsp; Dear lord... how was she to get any sleep?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 06:55:27</strong>
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				Kiki blushes, but can not say why the staring and compliments should cause that reaction. She stared back at her beautiful hostess as well. She knew she wanted... something with the woman, but her mind could not bring up what. Her hair looked soft, her skin flawless, Kiki wanted to touch her, but she knew that doing so would be rude. She remembered her own reaction when all those people crowded her...<br><br>But she was only one person, and her new friend seemed to genuinely like her presence. She could sense... something about her host. an air of... melancholy seemed to hang about Star. She remembered the almost inaudible grunting as they climbed the stairs.<br><br>"Star, you seem to be a little injured. Is there anything that I can do to help ease your pain?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velph</strong> on <strong>03-01-2008, 12:45:04</strong>
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				- What? we had a dangerous beast wander freely around the town... and what we're going to do, hunting for... a <em>pet</em>?<br>- Don't even try to question orders. Some mad scientists put a very high price... and I'm not the one who will gotta pay if she got harmed, so we'll back and follow her trail. Here's the order for you: when we get there you'll stick your nose onto ground and track her. Gotta heard? no more question.<br><br>"That's foolish!" but was just Khane thought, but that don't surprise him. There's things which cost more in zoo's business. The catgirl was one of them: bunch industries had put many money in her project... in her vein was running the most expensive blood you will be able to find in town. Not matter how much blood of innocent people it would be cost: kings, emperor, and other lords of war, in history, constantly put so high prices on their fucktoy or any other wanking fantasies . Khane fell an insane desire to place his jaw the cute kitty's jugular vein, spill out all expensive blood and back up his hunt, in the <em>real world</em>, people's danger: the werewolves.<br>Something tilted oddly in his brain. He'd tried to follow this other cogitation. But it was soft air blow in the storm of anger, plus he was tired. So many night past on baffle the inner wolf... but now he felt better. Seemed like the wolf wasn't knock on his door any more.<br><br>- Yes, Sir - He'd say in almost low howl while was staring the intensely the <em>boss</em>'s throat<br><br>Don't took too much time get back at the cat girl's trail... but, then,&nbsp; follow it to the bar cost Khane an headache: the soft scent of a youg lady mixed with all sorts of <em>emotional stinks</em> by a feline. It was like watching a wide landscape rendered by Picasso and seen through a kaleidoscope: enter the bar was like was the previous, with the add of "<em>... and smoking some heavy kind of catnip while doing so</em>". His senses got knocked out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 01:45:41</strong>
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				"I'll be alright.&nbsp; It's just..."&nbsp; Starr didn't think now was the time to tell Kiki about her lycanthropism just yet.&nbsp; It might scare the girl away. Starr didn't want that.<br><br>"I just had a rough night last night, is all."&nbsp; She smiled to punctuate this fact.&nbsp; <br><br>Starr walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of water.&nbsp; "If you're hungry or thirsty, help yourself."&nbsp; She checked the time.&nbsp; It was getting late, but Starr wasn't extremely tired yet, and she didn't have to wake up early in the morning.&nbsp; She figured she'd get to know her new roommate.&nbsp; With that thought, she sat down on one end of the loveseat, curling her legs underneath her and flicking on the TV.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 04:28:37</strong>
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				Kiki watched Starr as she moved around the apartment. There was no sign of the pain now that the girl suffered, but she still believed it was there. She tried again to examine her senses, and what they told her about Starr, but it just diid not make any sense. she was obviously human, like all the others she had met in the past few weeks, but there was something... wild in her scent. Her grace as she moved seemed beyond that of any human. Mixed into the mystery was Kiki's own reaction. She had grown close to her in the extremely short time they had known each other. She wanted to remain by Starr's side, to be near her at all times, to smell her scent, and watch her form, and to... touch her, but she did not understand why. In her time prowling the night in the park, she had come across two humans touching. At first she thought they were fighting as they moved, grunting and moaning and always adjusting the grip they had on each other. She dared not get to close and could not clearly see what they were doing, but their mouths touched repeatedly. They appeared to be trying to eat each others tongues. Kiki had left that place confused...<br><br>Kiki cleared her head of the strange images and again looked at Starr as she sat on the couch. She looked at the television, she had seen those before in the shops and bars downtown. She slowly sat on the couch next to Starr, and tried to watch the small talking box, but she kept glancing back at Starr. Her ragged breathing remained barely controllable. It was not caused by exhaustion, but seemed somehow to be a result of Starr's closeness to her. She could feel the warmth of the womans body even through the space between them. Her mouth became dry, and a funny feeling started in the pit of her stomach. She shook her head, wonmdering if the food at the bar had been bad...<br><br>She wanted to know about the woman beside her, but was unsure of what to ask, or if it would be rude to inquire...<br><br>"Do you live alone here?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>04-01-2008, 04:49:55</strong>
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				"Yeah," she answered simply.&nbsp; She twisted in her spot on the loveseat to face Kiki.&nbsp; The thought of having a companion was laughable.&nbsp; Who would want to live with a werewolf?&nbsp; <br><br>Who would want to live with a werewolf... Maybe she <em>should</em> tell Kiki about her condition.&nbsp; After all, the girl had a right to know.&nbsp; She was going to be sharing a bed with her tonight; at least she should know she wasn't sharing it with a human.&nbsp; But Starr didn't want to scare her away.&nbsp; Starr wouldn't dream of hurting her... but could she convince her of that?<br><br>If anyone was going to understand... if anyone could accept Starr's condition, it would be Kiki.&nbsp; She knew what it was like to be different.&nbsp; To not be human.&nbsp; She knew the unfairness of judging someone before getting to know them, right?&nbsp; Starr took a deep breath, preparing herself to speak.&nbsp; <br><br>"No one seems to want to share space with a werewolf, Kiki..." She watched the girl intently, praying she wasn't scared.&nbsp; <em>Dear lord, please don't let this bite me in the ass...</em>&nbsp; <br><br>She sat a second in the silence, and quickly added, "I swear, I wouldn't dream of hurting you.&nbsp; Honestly.&nbsp; I'm not a bloodthirsty killer... I'm just... different..." She sat with bated breath, hoping Kiki would say something quickly, so she didn't have to worry too long.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 02:20:45</strong>
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				Kiki's eyes widened in surprise as she gazed at her new friend. Now the messages her senses sent her made sense. A werewolf would still smell of her animal side, even while in human form. Vaguely she wondered why she so readily accepted the situation. She had never even thought of werewolves before, and yet...<br><br>Now that she thought about it, her mind supplied her with over-whelming information on werewolves. as if she had formal training and it was her area of expertise. She knew their strengths, their weaknesses, her mind even suggested ways of combating them. How did she know all this. She touched her forehead, then shook her head wildly to dismiss the images. She looked at her friend again, and something deep inside tried to force her to a violent reaction, but she crushed it ruthlessly instead...<br><br>"A werewolf? That is amazing! In a way we are sort of kindred spirits. I believe you Starr, that you will not hurt me, and I will do my best not to hurt you too. <br><br>But I do not understand the effect you telling me is having... My mind is full of information on werewolves, and something is trying to make me....&nbsp; Oh Starr, I do not understand what is happening to me"<br><br>Kiki's body is suddenly wracked by sobs and tears start flowing. Her hands shake, and claws, not seen before extract and elongate from her dainty hands, but then immediately retract. She seems to be in pain, but not physical and she grips her knees with her hands, drawing ragged breaths
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 02:29:43</strong>
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				Starr pondered what Kiki was saying, but didn't have time to formulate a response before Kiki suddenly burst into tears.&nbsp; "Kiki!&nbsp; What's... what's wrong?"<br><br>Starr was not used to having crying girls on her couch.&nbsp; What should she do?&nbsp; She followed instinct, gently wrapping her arms around Kiki and pulling her close.&nbsp; "Shhh... It's okay..."&nbsp; She rested her chin on Kiki's head.&nbsp; Suddenly, a wave of butterflies was released in her stomach.&nbsp; Here she was, on the couch, holding Kiki.&nbsp; The closeness made her nervous, but in a good way.&nbsp; She smelled the sweet scent of Kiki's hair, and decided that she didn't want to let go of her.&nbsp; <br><br>She held Kiki close, having no idea what made her suddenly burst into tears, but she'd hold her until she calmed down.&nbsp; "It's okay...."&nbsp; <br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 02:44:05</strong>
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				Kiki continued to sob, her tears dampening Starrs shirt, but the touches felt soothing and slowly she recovered. She looks up into Starr's face, her hair mussed, and her face tear-stained, and yet somehow the beauty of her face shines through. The over-riding emotion on her face is fear and her words are heavy with emotion...<br><br>"Starr, something inside me is urging me to... do terrible things. It is almost as if I was... created to fight your kind. Something inside me wants me to... hurt you. Starr...&nbsp; What am I? What kind of horrible creature has such... vile thoughts? Why is this happening?"<br><br>She again buries her face, oddly in Starr's breasts, although it is unclear if she understands the intimacy of her actions. The sobbing begins anew, but there seems to be none of the agressiveness she describes inside her mind, reflected on the outside of her body...&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 02:56:16</strong>
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				Starr gave Kiki a comforting smile when she looked at her, and when Kiki reburied her face, Starr was at first a bit shocked at her placement, but held her anyway, gently rocking back and forth.<br><br>Starr in truth did not know what was going on with Kiki.&nbsp; She had heard a rumour going around underground about supposed robots being built to fight werewolves, but Kiki was definitely a living, breathing, non-robotic creature.&nbsp; She gently ran a hand through Kiki's hair as she tried to think of something comforting to say to her.<br><br>"Sometimes we can't control our thoughts, Kiki, but we can control our actions."&nbsp; Starr did not feel threatened by Kiki.&nbsp; She knew Kiki's heart was in the right place, and the girl wouldn't try to hurt her.&nbsp; She trusted that.&nbsp; "You're not a horrible creature."&nbsp; She lifted Kiki's chin gently, intending to make the girl look up at her.&nbsp; "You're a good person.&nbsp; I can tell."&nbsp; She smiled.&nbsp; "Now, c'mon.&nbsp; There's no need for you to cry."&nbsp; She wiped a tear off the girl's cheek with her thumb. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 03:33:05</strong>
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				Kiki was confused. She knew her body was trying to tell her something, but she did not know what it was. She felt hot, and strange feelings stirred deep inside. The crying stopped, and the odd thoughts stopped, the void being filled by the scent of Starr's hair, the warmth of her touch and the sight of her beauty as well as the sound of her voice. She looked into Stars beautiful eyes as the girl wiped away her tears. The closeness caused her breathing to remain ragged. she wanted... what did she want?<br><br>"I... I'm sorry Starr, for being such a burden. I... I don't understand anything. My body is...&nbsp; I think I may be getting sick, but my mind is telling me that is impossible. I can't seem to control my breathing well, and I feel so hot... and it..&nbsp; I just do not understand what it is I am feeling right now" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velph</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 11:13:18</strong>
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				- What did you mean by <em>lost</em>?<br>An incredible headache&nbsp; was rising up, but he'd force to answer.<br>- Look, I am sorry. She did be in there too much short time. I'm just unable to locate her track from here.<br>- Then just tell us which direction she took when get out.<br>People always tend to bring smell of places they were with themselves. Lot of customer came in and out from the bar: the tracks were distort in both sides.<br>- Well, if it could help: <em>not up or down</em><br>Endorian, the head of agent team...'the boss', get it up; looks like Khane wasn't able to help any longer with that.<br>- What we're gonna do next, boss? - one of other asked.<br>The small group of agents were sitting at one of bar's table, on the centre of it was laying a pda: it was lit with Endorian's access to HQ database; Khane did one hand on it - Can I take a look? - Asked, Endorian lifted his hand in assent and answer to other.<br>- I had set a rendezvous with <em>mad scientist industries</em>'s team of hunting mercenaries. They're coming here.<br><br>Khane touched the pda's display and opened Kiki's folder. It came directly from the&nbsp; <em>source</em>, indeed there was a lot of info in... too much. <em>strange</em> Khane thought <em>it's like they wanted to hide something in all this useless datas</em>.<br>- m.s.i... - in the Endorian's team everyone like to put nicknames... then abbreviate them -&nbsp; ...weren't the ones for the bad cause about the prototype toy robot dog gifted to that poor child?<br>- Yes, and was very appreciable <em>the use of</em> their money sustain children's face plastic surgery after the incident with it. Not that they must, after all his parents <em>signed</em>.<br><br><em>And after the 'incident'</em> Khane thought <em>they'd back in the market with even more found raising too... alternative press in the net spoke about some sort of secret founding by more obscure and secret military offices</em>. Khane was browsing all data about the catgirl: photos, schemes and some physiological introduction to her. One thing was clear after all... 'msi' were pretty confused, after the child inciden, how about make toys for children .<br>Looks like someone in the mad scientist's labs said "ehy! it's duty will be to take care of little children: let's make her capable to jump tree times her height, lift two times her weight and, <em>you may never know</em>, any sort of weapon".<br>Khane did not know why the government don't put them all under arrest. The obscure and secret military office which backward them should be very, very <em>persuasive</em>.<br><br>But there another priority wander in his mind: he felt <em>her</em>! She, the werewolf was her.. her trail was firm and stable and, incredibly (thank to some wound on her, he may be sure) past thought the door mess!<br>But what he can done? say: "sorry to lost the cat boys, but ehy! did you remember the werewolf <em>I wanted</em> to hunt... well you <em>won't believe</em> but..."<br>- How much time before they'd come? - one of them asked again to Endorian<br>- They're already on fly, about one hour and we can start the hunt<br><em>Too much time!</em> anger waved in Khane's mind <em>trail don't mean to be last longer: in the jungle move fast... or prepare for fasting</em>.<br>- Endorian... I need to go bathroom, to hum.. to take some <em>rest</em> to my nose.<br>- Agreed, stay whatever you need. We had a long night
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 18:19:35</strong>
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				Starr looked at Kiki curiously.&nbsp; What she was describing... that was quite similar to how she felt, too.&nbsp; But Starr knew she wasn't getting sick.&nbsp; She knew what the knot in her stomach and the ragged breathing meant.&nbsp; <br><br>Kiki was just so... innocent though.&nbsp; It was almost as if she hadn't lived for the first two decades of her life, and she didn't really know what anything meant.&nbsp; Things like liking someone, or thinking someone was damn gorgeous confused her.&nbsp; Her body, apparently, knew what to do, how to signal these emotions, but Kiki didn't know what it meant, it seemed.&nbsp; How was Starr supposed to explain it to her?&nbsp; How could she even be sure that was what Kiki was actually feeling?&nbsp; Maybe it was just wishful thinking, after all.<br><br>"Kiki..." she began, wondering exactly how she should phrase this, "How much do you know about...love and lust?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>05-01-2008, 23:09:49</strong>
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				Kiki blushes, looking into Starrs eyes, a strange, cat-like curiousity.<br><br>"I know the words.... but I don't really know anything about them. I can remember a time when I slept near others, but... they were just there... I do not think I have ever cared for anyone other then myself... until I met you Starr. I do not know why you are different, or even what it is that I want from you...&nbsp; I just know that it feels good to be near you. I wish I understood"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 04:06:07</strong>
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				Starr was battling herself.&nbsp; On the one hand, Kiki's face was very close to Starr's.&nbsp; Starr could feel Kiki's breath and smell her sweet scent, and oh how she longed to just lean forward and kiss her already.<br><br>On the other hand, Kiki didn't understand how she was feeling.&nbsp; If Starr were to kiss her right now, she may be taking advantage of the girl.&nbsp; She didn't want to do that.&nbsp; It wouldn't be the right thing to do.&nbsp; <br><br><em>But...</em>if there were a loophole of some sort... to satisfy Starr's needs and morals... Yes.&nbsp; That'd do it.<br><br>"Tell me.... if this makes you feel good too," she whispered raggedly, before slowly leaning forward a few inches and gently pressed her lips to Kiki's. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 05:30:58</strong>
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				Kiki's eyes widen in surprise and then soften. She remembered one night, standing in the rain as she gazed through a storefront window where there were displayed televisions. One television showed a male and a female doing what Starr was now doing to her. The surprise faded after a moment, and her eyes softened, and she began to suck on Starr's tongue, enjoying the taste and feel of the appendage. Remembering the show, she brought her arms around Starr and rubbed across her back. The feeling was incredible, like nothing she had ever felt before. she felt as though she were floating on a cloud. A soft purring sound can be heard from deep in her body...<br><br>At the first opportunity she whispers "Yes, I like it. It is the most pleasurable experiance I have ever had. Is the pleasure the purpose of this activity?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Velph</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 09:44:21</strong>
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				- Can i take a look to the pda? any good video game in it?<br>Khane handed it then proceeded to the restroom. While he was sure to be unseen make round to the kitchen, then get noticed by the cook.<br>- Where is the back-door?<br>- What? did you paid the check?<br>He showed the distinctive and put the other hand hands into coat in the extolling noting the hidden gun.<br>- Ok, I saw it - Khane walked next to him, then his hand reached for the back door's knob - ..<em>aand</em>, we are still waiting for those four coffee at the table six. Opening the door did enter the icy night air, he'd turn up his cape's leap and proceed in night.<br><br>Was easy to find the werewolf's track, he had not even need turn back to front side of the bar.<br>Sometime returned back to his nostrils of the catgirl's smell, but he did made no matter believing it was purely self suggestion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 18:28:05</strong>
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				Starr smiled at Kiki's words.&nbsp; "Yes.&nbsp; It is."&nbsp; She ran the back of her fingers down Kiki's cheek, pressing their lips together once again.&nbsp; Starr closed her eyes this time, wrapping one hand around Kiki to rest on her lower back, and allowed the other hand to tangle itself into Kiki's hair.&nbsp; She gently pulled her closer, tracing Kiki's lips with her tongue.<br><br>Kiki said it best.&nbsp; This was the most pleasurable experience she's ever had.&nbsp; Sure, Starr had kissed a handful of others throughout her lifetime, but none of them were like this.&nbsp; Starr felt warmth spread from somewhere in her core out to her fingers and toes.&nbsp; <br><br>Kiki still didn't understand what everything meant, but Starr felt sure that this was the right thing to do.&nbsp; She heard the purring coming from Kiki, and that was enough proof for her that Kiki honestly, genuinely liked this.&nbsp; <br><br>It had been so long since Starr had been with someone that she nearly forgot how good it could feel.&nbsp; Her last mate had turned out to be an ass, and Starr left him over 2 years ago.&nbsp; Since then, she regarded love as something unattainable, something she could never have.&nbsp; She might be able to pick someone up for a night, but she knew, even before getting into bed with them, that they'd leave before morning.&nbsp; She'd closed her heart to any kind of emotional relationship.&nbsp; Now, however, she might need to rethink a bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Serenity Vixen</strong> on <strong>06-01-2008, 18:45:33</strong>
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				Kiki's body felt alive in a way she had never experienced before. She had always had sensitive sinse but tonight she could feel the texture of even the four walls surrounding her, she was experiencing every nuance of her lover, every taste of her, sight of her, even the scent of arousal coming from them both. She wanted so badly to know what it all meant. Her body felt wonderful, but she sensed there was far more to this situation. <br><br>She giggled, her overloading senses making her feel giddy. She didn't understand yet, but she sensed the beautiful woman with her could open her eyes, and teach her things that she was only just beginning to understand that she could not live without. The violent thoughts that had assaulted her earlier were gone. She was her own woman, and what she wanted was the pleasures she sensed coming into her reach. She whispered, her voice taking on a sultry tone, and her eyes softened as she looked into her friends eyes...<br><br>"Starr, please, teach me what you know. I have never felt anything like this, but I can sense there is so much more. Can you please teach me?"<br><br>Kiki's tail moved around, coming up behind Starr to massage her upper back and the back of her neck with it's soft, and yet firm touch, almost as if Kiki knew instinctively how to use her body to bring pleasure to another. The girl was a sharp contrast of innocence and sensual delight...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Being Human is Overrated</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lovable Werewolf</strong> on <strong>07-04-2008, 00:45:09</strong>
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				Starr moaned at the sound of Kiki's voice.&nbsp; For a girl who really didn't know the meaning of anything that she was doing right now, Kiki was... amazing.&nbsp; Just amazing.&nbsp; She wanted her to teach her ewhat she knew?&nbsp; Oh... she'd teach her everything and more.&nbsp; <br><br>Starr sat and stared at Kiki for a moment, leaning into Kiki's tail as it rubbed against her neck.&nbsp; She had an idea, and grinned wildly at Kiki.&nbsp; "Of course I will."&nbsp; She stood up and scooped Kiki up into her arms.&nbsp; <br><br>A few seconds later, Starr layed Kiki on the bed and crawled on top of her.&nbsp; "Just... do what your instincts tell you to, and if I start to do anything that makes you feel uncomfortable, just let me know, alright?"&nbsp; She smiled and brushed her lips against Kiki's softly.
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