[Werewolf: SotM] Prelude: Linna Gaustad
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				Title: <strong>[Werewolf: SotM] Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-05-2006, 06:04:13</strong>
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				Late at night, the sky grew dark as the smell of old and new tomes surronded the library. A storm brewed, slamming against the windows and bricks of the building throughout most of the night. The power had gone out but the dim candle light kept gave a small hint of vision over the book in her hands. Everyone was gone, off to their beds and lives but stil she remained. Compeled by something to keep reading and unable to walk away for the moment. 
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>18-05-2006, 19:13:30</strong>
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				Linna Gaustad's story basically began in the basement of an old antique shop, where the proprietor ran his side business, the man being a collector and purveyor of rare books. An American with distinctly European looks, Linna was employed by night to take care of the small library, working from dusk till dawn to serve whatever few customers came in now and then.<br><br>The waxing gibbous moon was concealed this night, behind a front of storm clouds, and so thus was her own turmoiled soul hidden behind a rebellious, gothic front of clothing style that she favoured. Her short black hair spiked, hard eyes draped with eyeshadow, cheeks heavy with blush, and with a little pair of slim metal rings each piercing her earlobes and eyebrows, and even one upon the tip of her tongue.<br><br>Her entire outfit screams goth as well, the girl clad in black cloth and leather from head to toe. A short baby-doll cloth shirt adorns her torso, the words, "I'm a Bad Girl - Love Me" scrawled upon the front in a pink font that tries to emulate dripping blood. Her skirt is a pleated leather mini, stretching halfway down her thighs before ending off, set low on her hips several inches below the shirt, and with a belt of studded metal wrapped loosely around her waist. She wears no bra, so one might be able to see the faint shape of nipple rings pressing against her shirt in good light. Her feet have been seduced by a black pair of open-heeled clogs, not much more protective than flip-flops at all. Around her neck is a thin, black leather collar, several bright studs and four D-rings stuck into it at intervals.<br><br><br>The place was not very well known except to collectors and mysterious garbed people, both of whom she would help when requested, but would never associate much with, instead sitting by her desk to read a randomly-chosen book from among the historical and hobby books there - they had everything from history books to occult and the paranormal to medicine and science. Tonight, however, there were no customers, and that was strange in itself, since even on slow nights there would usually be one or two lonely customers that would huddle in a corner to read.<br><br>Still, she wasn't sure, queer as those people were, that they would brave a storm just to come down here to read. Or maybe they thought the place was closed, for even the two dim lights set on opposite ends of the small library had both blown out after the lightning had brought down some lines nearby. Leaving her alone in the near darkness, a single woman struggling to get along with life.<br><br>Not that that was such a bad thing, Linna thought to herself - for she wasn't sure of the sanity of some of the patrons that frequented the store. She still remembered the bearded man last month who had asked her to climb a ladder to retrieve a book for him which had inexplicably got stuck on top of a bookshelf. When she had grabbed hold of the book, he seemed to slip and bump the ladder from under her legs, causing her to shriek and fall amidst a pile of books before he caught her and apologised profusely. He must have done that on purpose just to see her legs and cop a feel!<br><br>And the funniest thing was, though she had a multitude of little scrapes and bruises in the fall, she also suffered a strange wound just above her right ankle, a weirdly-shaped puncture mark, as though from some sort of small, sharp object or canine teeth. Though she had searched after and not found the source of that wound.. but at least it didn't turn out to be anything serious.<br><br>But she shook those thoughts out of her head. Trying to calm the frustration in her heart that she felt toward most of the creepy patrons of the little library, the little lecher of a boss she had, and life in general. Letting it simmer, but not get out of hand, as she tried to staple her eyes to the book. It just so happened that the first book she had picked up after the power had gone out was a scouts' handbook on ropework, and her eyes blurred a little from all the diagrams as she gazed upon hitch knots and butterfly knots and sailor knots and what not! So that didn't help her lose herself in reading.<br><br>But she didn't stand to change her book. Honestly, Linna was a little spooked.. just waiting for something to happen, palpable in the thickness of the air in the room, or so she felt. For the past few weeks inexplicable things had been happening.. chairs moving about seemingly of their own volition, when her back was turned.. books mysteriously disappearing and reappearing somewhere else, or falling to the ground when no one was near them.. never in front of htem, but always registering in her consciousness immediately after.<br><br>She tried to convince herself that that was just some of the other patrons playing tricks on her, whether on purpose or otherwise. It couldn't be a poltergeist, despite the occult books she had read, there surely was no such thing! Plus, it had only really started in the last month or so. Still, she knew that there was no one else in the library this night. And huddling by the guttering candle by her desk, shadows loomed dark and forboding in the bookshelves, piles of unevenly-stacked books casting strange shapes across the floor everytime she glanced up. Lurking, waiting for the perfect moment..<br><br>Her hands tightened on her book as she willed her eyes down again.. too much imagination was a bad thing sometimes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-05-2006, 05:50:09</strong>
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				They heavy nights storm continued t blow hard. Saturating the bricks and windows with the cold rain. Suddenly the one lone window blew open as the shutters crashed hard against the wall. A small glimpse of moonlight peaking through the curtains just as the candles were blown out. In that moment Linna could not help but notice something was imiss as she caught further glimpses of the odd happenings. Luminous figures nearby and just barely in her view before they completly disappeared. Suddenly the candles seemed to relight and the clouds slowly cleared, turning the small glimpse of moonlight into a bright shining beacon. 
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>19-05-2006, 17:17:03</strong>
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				Linna jumped as the window smashed open, the sudden influx of cold wind strong enough to blow out her candle and leave the room in near darkness, save the sliver of silver moonlight that danced in through the window and dimly illuminated her desk.<br><br>"Goddammit!" she swore, leaping to her feet as the sudden darkness caused her heart to jolt in momentary fear, fuelling her rampant paranoia about the room before rational thought took over and explained to her that such things did happen, they were just categorized under bad luck. But what about those shapes.. those moving shapes in the shadows of the room, in the sides of her eyes? Why were the shadows dancing? Was she dreaming? The candle light was no longer flickering! Linna retreated a little until her back was against the window, the hair on the nape of her neck standing in fear as she sought sanctity in the delicate beam of moonlight.<br><br>Rational thought was pushed further to the back of her mind when the candle jumped to life again. Candles simply did not do that! Well.. unless the wind had not blown out the flames, but merely suppressed it for a split second.. or two. "Alright.. that's it.." she whimpered to herself, not noticing the increased intensity of the moonlight as it bathed her form in eldritch silver, causing her hair and rings to glint softly when they touched the beam. "I give up.. no one's coming this night, and I swear there're some damned ghosts here or something. Screw the stupid shop.. I'll go crazy if I stay here a moment longer!"<br><br>She tenses her legs, preparing herself to spring toward where she knew the door was, even in the pitch-darkness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-05-2006, 08:14:39</strong>
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				As she moved away from the window she caught a glimpse of something again. A woman, smiling at her in a gentle fashion. The room seemed to change then, the atmosphere growing darker and more sinister. Then she felt the skirt hike up her round bottom for a moment as if guided by a hand though there was no one there but her. She then felt the garments surronding her breasts loosen, again as if being guided by something.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>24-05-2006, 20:58:14</strong>
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				Linna only turned to look at the window as she made her jump, her legs having already left the ground when her eyes turn to the window and take in the brief sight of a serene woman, drenched in eldritch moonshine and with her image distorted by rivulets of rain pouring down the mirror, giving her an overall ghastly impression that elicits a scream from the girl as her momentum sends her hurtling out of sight of the window. Tripping over her clogs from startlement, she ends up in a decidedly unladylike position on the ground, both sole protectors flying off and leaving her barefoot as she crashes into an old storage closet that the man had kept down here in the basement. It pops open, spilling forth needles and string and nails and several other generic working tools onto the ground and atop of her, though thankfully the hammer and screwdriver narrowly miss her head in the dark.<br><br>But her scream fades away into the inky darkness, and for a moment, nothing can be heard but the pattering of rain against the roof and window. Calm, serene. Hesitating a moment, Linna then chuckles softly to herself and begins to get up on her feet again. Patting her skirt down.. - and then it pushes itself up again. Blinking, she flapped her hand behind her, trying to determine if perhaps it was caught on something. Nope. She pulled it down and turned around. It started to rise again! And now, even her babydoll shirt started to move by itself, as though there were hands slipped past her bare underarms of the tight, sleeveless shirt and trying to drag it up along her form to pull it out.<br><br>With a start of surprise, she screams again, falling back down onto the ground with an oof. "What's this?!" The girl shrieks, hands running wildly over her body, as though trying to brush off invisible bugs. Yes, that is what it was, there must have been a rat's nest or something in the cupboard that she had dislodged! Disgusting!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-05-2006, 09:21:45</strong>
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				The moon continued to shine down on her, the errie glow seemingly familiar and serene. The rain stopped for a moment as she saw the figure again as it forced her&nbsp; eyes toward it till she felt another brush along her bottom. This time much more real, like it had to be a hand and not something else. <br><br>OOC: Sorry for not being to descriptive here but Elliquiy just ate a post that took me 2 hours to write 
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>29-05-2006, 16:49:47</strong>
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				It was silent, and yet, she sensed that she was not quite alone, and Linna found her eyes gravitating up toward the figure at the window, at the smiling woman again as their eyes met. She gaped at her, even as a 'hand' brushed against her bottom again, through her skirt, and sent her darting up to her feet as she yelped.<br><br>"What.. who.. who are you?!" She shrieked to the female figure in the mirror, taking a stumbling step away from the cupboard and toward the middle of some open space, despite the fact that the woman might not be normally able to hear her from the other side of the window. Her eyes pulled away from her as her head swung around to see whom might be behind her, spiked hair swishing about in the dark.<br><br>(OOC: No prob, if you don't mind me being slow for these few days until I get back on track again :))
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>30-05-2006, 11:18:48</strong>
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				Rain. It was all she could hear as the vision of the woman seemed to fade but her vision became one with something much grander. As she turned she felt a sudden brush against something along her bottom again only this time followed by a tearing sound as her panties were torn from her body and left somewhere in the darkness. She had no time to really worry about it as the room seemed to change around her, the feeling changing to one of forebodeing doom and the bookshelves seemingly disappearing from sight. Leaving the floor covered with tomes of knowlege. Even the smell became different. Rather then the old stench of pyrapus, parchment, and paper she could smell knowlege though she had to wonder when did knowlege gain a sense of smell?
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>01-06-2006, 17:23:30</strong>
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				The world began to spin, the shadowy walls and windows melding together with the bookshelves into a monochromatic dark shade, seeming to disappear from direct view but forming an inescapable prison of black at the same time, laughing at her and letting her know that she would never escape from their grasp alive. Oppressing, intimidating, shadowy claws reached for her in her mind.<br><br>At the same time, she felt the anonymous hand seemingly reaching up from the darkened floor, now not content to simply 'brush' her, but tearing her panties off and yanking it along and away from her sex with such callousness and speed that she gasped and blushed hotly, swiftly turning and flopping over to try to pounce on whatever it was, but landing on the hard ground instead as her lingerie seemed to be nowhere to be found!<br><br>Linna's body froze, her mind reeling in shock and utter confusion as her eyes fell upon the various book scattered around the floor near her. In a dim corner of her mind, she wondered curiously how the books had fallen off when no one else was around. Those were old books, she would get in trouble if they were damaged! Her lips were open in a gape, but was that sound the sound of rolling thunder playing upon drums outside, or a scream of hers that was dulled even before it reached her ears? She couldn't tell!<br><br>But the scent.. the scent.. so intoxicating.. so beautiful. Why had she never realised the heady smell of all the knowledge in the room before? Tangy bits.. spicy bits.. that one book over there was almost glowing and vibrating, in an olfactory sense. She had worked here for months! Had she been so blinded to it before, that only now that she was surrounded by unnamed, invisible horrors about to set upon her and rend her to bits, only now did the veil finally lift and she could appreciate what she was missing all this time for the few seconds before her death?<br><br>Despite herself, she huddled into a little ball, a tear starting to trickle down her cheek.. both at her impending doom that she could so palpably feel, and at the sheer, dark beauty of the books that she could perceive, but soon would be forever out of her reach.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-06-2006, 10:10:41</strong>
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				The scent continued but then there was suddenly something else in the air. Like a person or animal yet different, so very different. She could sense it, taste it in the air, smell it on the winds breeze yet the darkness betrayed her preventing her from seeing anything or was it truely the darkness or something else entirly. She suddenly felt, something, about her body and within it. The fine hairs along her arms and legs grew thicker, bushier, longer. Her fine teeth seemed to grow, becoming larger, sharper, deadly. The question had to be asked, was she going mad? There seemed to be no true answer. <br><br>Suddenly her ears perked up as a whisper on the wind blew past her. It was there, a faint barely audible giggle, and then gone. Suddenly she felt the skirt lift again, this time over her plump buttocks and it stayed there despite her efforts to push it down. She could feel what seemed like hands running over her cheeks and down her legs. The mysterious appendages probing her and exploring every inch of her exposed body. Touching her in the most intamate ways and places she could imagine.
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>05-06-2006, 19:36:50</strong>
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				The heady scent of the books was tempered with a scent of something else.. she knew not what it was, but it was a scent that raised the hackles in her - fury, yet fear, that something had the audacity to pervade the bookshop and the rich mustiness of the books. her face creased in anger, yet frustration, that she could not see perceive nor understand the happenings in her immediate vicinity, even as the frustration boiled over in her frightened heart.. it was so realistic that she could almost literally feel her skin bubbling and seething in the darkness.<br><br>A flash of lightning briefly lit up the outside again, though none of the light succeeded in penetrating the gloom of the room's interior. She rolled with her pounce, ending back up on the her bottom again, the skirt halfway up around her thighs now, as she usedboth hands to brace herself against the ground beneath her.<br><br>Then Linna froze, as the little, tinkly giggle floated by her ears, and she perked up, her eyes shifting left, right, left in search of the source of the voice. She was sure she had not imaginde it! Growling softly, she deftly swung her legs up under her until she was crouched down on her knees. Then she felt her skirt being flipped - and held up around her waist, the girl jerking in surprise before her hands tried to tug the fabric down again, to no avail.<br><br>"What!" she hissed, "What is this? Who? Stop it!" She toppled over onto the floor again, on her side, trying to use the momentum to propel away the hands and digits that she could feel suddenly caressing and probing her bottom and smooth-shaven sex, poking against the crack of her ass and running up and down the sensitive length of her sex, sending a horridly arousing tingle through her form. She cried out, or tried to, clenching her knees together and trying to hug them to her chest.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 11:36:45</strong>
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				Though she moved away franticly it was to no avail. The hands continued to touch her, fondle her, and now she could feel the wetness of her sex spreading so slightly as something began to molest her. Looking up to the moon again Linna's mind was filled with vision's but nothing concrete could be decifered and the hands, though pleasurable, were driving her to the state of confusion and frustration. Finally her lungs filled with air as she tried to scream but instead of that blood curtling scream she heard a howl. It echoed in the room, blowing the shutters open and carrying out into the nights sky and throughout the region. The sound pushing along the winds as if it intended to be heard by the entire world.
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>07-06-2006, 20:56:43</strong>
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				Linna's eyes closed as her 'howl' faded away.. did she hear right, or was that just her ears playing tricks on her? She could not understand. She was not a drug user, had never touched alcohol in her life, and yet these.. happenings.. how else could they have been explained? Falling onto the floor, she rolled onto her back and whimpered, her eyes looking through the window - shattered, somehow, she realized - and falling onto the pale gibbous moon smiling at her through a circular hole cut right into the storm clouds itself!<br><br>Her lips opened as she gaped at the moon for several split-seconds, before the gentle caress of those hands against her bared sex pulled her back to reality in a hurry. "Stop! Stop!" She tried to get herself to whimper, trying to tug down on her skirt, which was now firmly up around her hips. She tried to draw hreself into a ball again, and now roll over toward where the strings and tools were spilled onto the floor. Her hand grabbed hold of what felt like a screwdriver, and she desperately tried to turn that to extract or pry whatever was molesting her!
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-06-2006, 10:09:55</strong>
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				When she reached down there was "nothing" there, or at least nothing physically but yet she could feel something probing her wetness and beginning to stretch her sex just like a man or toy would. A shiver ran through her body as the clouds began to close and another scream began but only changed to that same howl<br><br>Suddenly a loud growl could be heard and as the lightning flashed she saw the bestial form of a dog...no, a wolf. The hands suddenly seemed to disappear at the sound and as she gazed into the beings eyes she felt safe for the first time in the entire night. "Miss, are you alright?" she heard a voice say within the darkness before the light from a zippo betrayed a feminine, yet human figure. The dog moved closer, smelling her and nuzzling agianst her shoulder for a long moment before it looked back out to the darkness and growled loudly again, bearing its fangs.
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>13-06-2006, 16:27:37</strong>
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				Confused and utterly lost, Linna could only curl up and whimper helplessly, trying to clench her thighs together and expel the force invading and splaying her sex from within, helplessly arousing her even as she lay there and squirmed in circles upon the floor. The scent of her own arousal, unwilling drops of love fluid that glistened against her sex, reached her nose and mingled with the scent of the books in the room as she slowly fought a losing battle with the spirits, trying not to allow herself to climax, her sweat-stained body tensed and straining as the room slowly faded to pitch blackness..<br><br>And suddenly the flash of lightning, and the spirits were gone. She had no time to think, only react, even as she felt strangely safe and relieved at seeing, feeling.. smelling, warm bodies and physical noises and sounds again, drinking the sensations in like one lost in the desert and stumbling across an oasis. Yet, a soft growl escaping her lips was the only indication of her next action, as she tensed, then leapt at not the wolf, but the feminine human figure itself.<br><br>Even then, her mind and body was screaming to her to stop, that these could be her friends, even if she did have the slimmest of suspicions that they might be the ones responsible for everything. But being undecided thus caused her not to put her full strength or ferocity behind the attack, as she clumsily arced through the air too early, heading toward the woman's feet.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 11:51:17</strong>
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				Linna heard both the dog growl and saw the womans lighter be tossed into the air, blocking out any vision as she lunged forward. The woman reacted quickly though, grabbing Linna's wrists and falling with the pounce onto her back. The woman's knee came up, slamming hard into her stomache and pushing Linna's body off of her and onto the ground. Like a swift cat she rolled over and onto her feet. "Calm down!" she said in a commanding tone though the threat to Linna still seemed there, even if it didnt come from her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>16-06-2006, 16:04:56</strong>
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				The brief flicker of light suddenly disappeared into the darkness of the room as the lighter was extinguished. Like the lightning outside. Linna's eyes lose focus for the moment as her eyes try to readjust to the darkness, but still a strange sense of satisfaction runs through her as she makes partial contact with the woman and sends her down to the ground.<br><br>She felt the woman's hands grab her wrists, and the light touch of fur pressed against skin - who had the fur, she wondered in a dim recess of the mind. Her or the other woman? But Linna had no time to process that thought, as a knee was suddenly jabbed up into her gut, causing her to wince and give a soft whining noise as she was thrown off the woman's form and onto the floor, on her back and doubled over as she cradled the bruise on her midriff.<br><br>Skin bristling, Linna's body tensed up as she slowly struggled to try to roll over, while gaining her balance again, so she could position herself in a tensed crouch as she espied the woman. Strangely enough, she still felt threatened.. something was wrong.. but, she wasn't sure now that it was coming from her. And in the darkness, an enemy could come at her from any direction.. though at least she did not have to worry about modesty and keeping her skirt down in front of others yet!
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-06-2006, 11:53:14</strong>
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				As she sat there, doubled over and still feeling the blow from the woman's knee the dog approached. Sniffing her abdomen and then looking up at her before she felt the wet tongue lick her cheek in a reassuring fashion. The woman looked past her, watching something and then outstretched her hand. It was barely visable in the pale moonlight but she could see her frame "Please, come with me. I know you have questions and we can help answer them for you..."<br><br>A flash of something suddenly went past Linna's eyes. The view of her and this woman talking, laughing, sharing in eachother's lives and information. It was odd but it seemed like Linna knew that the woman was only trying to help her despite all the odd happenings 
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>19-06-2006, 16:59:04</strong>
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				Linna panted softly, regaining her breath and wincing from the blow, though it was ever so quickly fading and she could sense that she probably wasn't really injured at all despite it aching like the dickens. She whimpered softly to the dog licking her face, her eyes flicking up to it, scared and pleading, but not daring to chase it away.<br><br>Then her eyes look up to the other woman.. her eyes flickered for a moment, wasn't she the one illuminated in the window earlier? Linna wondered. But her words jolt the poor girl back to reality, and causing Linna to gulp once, before quietly whispering in little more than a scared hiss, "Who- who are you?" Though she no longer seems to be hostile, neither does she yet stand up, instead hugging her knees to her chest for the moment.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-06-2006, 08:39:08</strong>
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				"My names Jessica, and Im here to help you. Tell you a bit about what you are but we need to get you out of here first." she extended her hand again a hopeful look on her face as the dog growled at the darkness again. "Please come with me and Ill answer all your questions."
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				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>22-06-2006, 17:17:47</strong>
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				The oppressive darkness was at least broken by the presence of these two, as though whatever was in the darkness was shying away from them, and Linna felt that she might be safe, for the moment at least, while she was close by to them. Even if she did not know who they actually were or what they were doing here. Such a coincidence, too, but the straw of hope, offered by Jessica when she extended her hand to the frightened girl on the ground, was too good to pass on, and Linna grabbed on to it with fierce possessiveness and a sweaty hand.<br><br>"Linna." She states simply, still in her sibilant, frightened whisper. "Books.. they smell.. like food. But something.." she gulps, her eyes venturing out into the darkness, then quickly flicking back to the woman, daring not venture out by themselves again, "Something hunts me. Here at work." Hunts? Why did she use that word? And she was horribly embarrassing herself with the eloquence of her sentences, she knew, but somehow she couldn't seem to form more than a few coherent thoughts at a time, at the moment..
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-06-2006, 23:04:46</strong>
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				The woman nodded serenly as she held onto Linna's albiet furry hand. "My car's just outside come on." she whispered before leaving through the front door. The street lights gave a luminous glowover the sidewalk and vehicles that passed by but as they turned the corner to the long alley way Linna could see black corvet parked there. As they neared Jessica opened the door for her and the dog leaped in and waited. "Come on get in and well get you out of here and some place safe." Walking around the young woman got into the driver's seat and waited for Linna. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>23-06-2006, 02:16:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl shivered as she got to her feet, unsteadily balancing herself on her feet, as though uncertain as to even how to do that simplest of motions. But she managed, all right, and followed the women out without any further comment. She was confused.. very confused.. and simply did as she was told, leaving her clogs, her panties, and her life behind as she took Jessica's hand timidly and let her lead the way to the Corvette.<br><br>Linna waited for the dog to jump in, before stepping in herself, lost in thoughts as she left the car door open for a good few seconds before realising it and closing it if no one else had already done so. She shivered in the seat of the car, as, now that they were in good light, she could take a look at the fur all over her body. "What.. what happened.." she keeps muttering to herself, eyes glazed slightly, as though from of shock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-06-2006, 02:54:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The car door closed and the motor started. Slowly they pulled into the nearly empty roads as they went down the road. The fur on Linna's body began to fade, slowly at first but soon her near perfect alabaster skin could be seen under the lights. "Linna right?" the woman asked before looking into the mirror. "Its going to be hard to believe but here goes...your an uratha, or what culture calls a werewolf." she commented with a smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>23-06-2006, 17:08:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna huddled over a little as she sat next to the dog in the back seat of the car, not entirely sure just how sentient it was as she kept her eyes not on it, but instead on the road ahead, her eyes flitting to Jessica now and then as the woman spoke.<br><br>She gulped, nodding once to the name, then blinking in confusion at the mention of the urathra. "A.. werewolf?" the girl blinked confusedly, her voice sounding like a soft whimper, but slowly stabilising and returning back to normal as the fur began to retract and disappear. Poor girl looked miserable, sweat glistening on her skin and sticking to her clothes visible now that her fur was receding. "But.. I.. I'm a human! Y- you are too!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>23-06-2006, 23:00:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No were Uratha, Werewolves, people who have both a human side and wolf side. There's a lot more to it though...I know its hard to believe but trust your instincts. Do I really smell like Im lying?" she told her as the car slowed down and pulled into the parking lot of a Burger king. "I havnt eaten all day so Im stopping for a minute. Do you want something?" she asked in a friendly manner while looking back at the young woman. <br><br>The dog layed across Linna's lap, closing its eyes for a moment before looking up at her. The female seemed to snuggle in for a moment before Linna saw a change in the creature. The transformation seemed quick and subtle but somehow the canine that had been on her lap suddenly became a young girl. Her long brown hair covering up the small supple breasts and the darkness concealing the rest of her naughty bits. The only thing really visable was her face, a peaceful expression of serenity as she laid there on Linna's lap. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>23-06-2006, 23:49:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna stared at Jessica's form in the front mirror of the car as she spoke, her eyes seeming rather blank as the poor girl tried to absorb all her words. It made no sense, but what other explanation did she have? After all, the.. fur.. on her skin. And the smell of the books. And all the flying objects, and the invisible hands.. it was like she was somehow caught in a dream. Except this dream smelled all too much like real life.<br><br>Deep in thought, the mention of food drew Linna back to reality, as Jessica pulled in to the parking lot and the car slowed to a halt. "Y- yes please, ma'am.." the girl softly murmured, "Anything is good for me, though.. I.. I don't like to impose myself on others. But thank you very much." She doesn't move, though, obviously intending to remain in the car, and doubly so after the female dog lay her form on top of Linna's lap. She pats the dog gently, now less scared of it than before, though Linna quickly draws her hand back in shock as she realises the dog was now more human than dog.<br><br>Maybe.. maybe Jessica was right after all, Linna thought, as she stared at the serenely sleeping girl, forgetting all about the other woman.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-06-2006, 01:01:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It seemed like only a few moments since the woman had gone but in reality she was gone for probably fifteen minutes. When the car door opened back up Linna could smell the familiar scent of hamburgers and french fries. Jessica just seemed tos mile as she handed Linna a chicken sandwich and fies before chowing down on her own. The young girl perked up at the smell as well, taking a hamburger out and feasting on it like some hungry beast. <br><br>Jessica only smiled running her hand through the girls hair lovingly. "You'll have to forgive my little sister. She hasnt spoken a word since her first change and she usually stays in our urhan form almost all the time." The woman's eyes wandered up Linna's body, gazing at her, taking in every inch of her form. "I'll take you to my place and tell you more about us...that is, if you want to know what you are?" she commented while starting the car.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>26-06-2006, 16:25:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna snaps out of her daydream as the car door reopens and Jessica finally reemerges, accepting the food with thanks before crinkling open the hamburger and starting to wolf it down with gusto. Smiling to the young girl at Jessica's words, Linna nods to the female driver as she murmurs to her, "Thank you very much for the food, lady. And ahh.. if.. well, I would certainly like that.. if you do not mind too much?"<br><br>Linna stammers slightly, even as she offers some of her fries with the girl, "I.. I still have so many questions. I don't know who I am or what to do now. But I don't want to be a liability to you.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-06-2006, 09:47:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Its fine." she replied as the car started. "Sara and I both would have been lost if our mentors hadnt found us. We wont leave you to that fate." It was a short drive, perhaps a half hour before they pulled into an apartment buildings parking lot. The young girl called Sara immediatly changed back into the canine form as they parked and Jessica gathered her purse and keys before getting out. She seemed very friendly and loving as well as her sister did. <br><br>As she led the way upstairs they came to the penthouse doors and Linna was invited inside the wealthy home. Decorated in paintiings, sculptures, and all manner of expensive artworks. "Have a seat in the kitchen Linna, Im going to change and get you a change of clothes."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>27-06-2006, 16:04:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're Sara?" Jessica murmured to the quiet younger girl after Jessica paused her words, smiling to the former and nodding to the latter as she ahhs.. and murmurs an, "All right. Thank you.. I guess I'll need to find a new job after tonight though, huh? That old geezer is so going to kick me out.. I think I messed a good chunk of the bookshop." Sigh.<br><br>She's silent the rest of the way, though watching Sara quietly as the girl effortlessly morphs back into the dog. Getting out of the car once Jess stops at the parking lot, she held the door open for Sara, then followed the two in to the house.<br><br>Gawking about the place, the gothic-style girl nodded to Jessica as she began to head off into the kitchen. "All right.. ah.. thank you very much, lady! I'm.. very glad, and thankful, for the help offered by the both of you."<br><br>When they returned, she would be seated at the edge of the nearest kitchen stool to the back door, hands folded demurely in the lap of her skirt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-06-2006, 21:35:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Jessica came back into the room she had a black silk bath robe tied tightly around her form, revealing a great number of her features that had been hidden in the overcoat Linna first saw her in. "I didn't really have anything in your size." she told her as a large shirt plopped onto the table. <br><br>Without a thought she went over and started to make some coffee for the group. "It all starts back before recorded history. You know the legends about eden, shangrela, and other places called paradise right? Ours was Pangea. Back then sprits could travel freely between their world and our own so they appointed a protector. That was father wolf, the spirit father of our people. Luna, the godess of the moon took a fancy to him and they ended up having puppies. Over the centuries the first children mated, their children mated, and for countless melenia the bloodline of the uratha's been spread till today, creating you, Sara, me and many others. That was how it started, but theres a lot more." <br><br>Absently her hand fell to the side, slowly stroking her sister. "Pangea was a golden age but, like with all legends of paradise, it was doomed from the start. You see father wolf was our pack leader, our alpha and it was his, and our job to keep the spirits in check...eventually father wolf aged and couldnt continue to fulfill that duty. He couldnt step down as the alpha either so the children that we call forsaken plotted against him. They came to us too, asked for our help but the children that were born from refused to help them. So without us the forsaken murdered him...his death howl broke apart the world and we lost Pangea. Our golden age, our perfect place...those damned forsaken!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>27-06-2006, 21:53:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna widened her eyes a bit to Jess's outfit, but nods wordlessly to the woman's words and caught the shirt as it flew past her just as it landed on the table. She quickly pulled it off, then fluffed it contemplatively.<br><br>She furrowed her eyebrows together as she listened to Jessica speak, her eyes curious, disbelieving at first, but then turning to thoughtful, as the tale continued. Though she did not interrupt, she did wonder about many of the terms they used. Finally, when the woman was done and returned with the coffee, Linna absently took it and sipped from the cup slowly, the shirt still lying untouched in her lap, almost like a blanket or napkin as the caffeine helped her mind buzz.<br><br>"I see.. ummm.. well, I can't say I caught all of that.. but okay. Why have we not heard all about it by now, then? The rest of humanity, I mean? Or am I just the only one in the world to have never heard of it? Father wolf.. Luna.. it seems like a fairy tale come to life. And my parents are.. were not werewolves, or whatever we are now. And besides, there's no full moon outside tonight.." the girl frowned, confusedly. "Forsaken? Are they all dead now? How do they look like?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-06-2006, 22:12:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not everyone that has the bloodline will go through their first change. I dont know why, its just a fact of our lives..." taking the cup she sipped it while watching her. Again looking over her form and watching her carefully. "If mankind found out about us do you really think it wouldnt be the next holocaust? The majority of humans that do know regard us and the other creatures of the night as bloodthirsty monsters who kill with no remorse or reason...without uratha to cull the spirits of the world it would fall into a new dark age. Pangea might return for a short time, but it wouldnt be long till Paradise became hell." She looked thoughtfully at Linna as she added more cream to the coffee. "Today there are two factions of uratha. The forsaken and the pure. We are the pure, the uratha who must execute the forsaken for their crimes against the world. Its our only chance to get Pangea back. You see since the sundering, father wolf's death howl, a barrier's been formed between the two worlds and the forsaken protect that barrier as they continue to cull the spirits as its needed. As long as they do that we cant get Pangea back..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>28-06-2006, 17:02:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh." Linna blinked, listening to Jessica's words before slowly nodding, absently sipping from the coffee cup still as though it were her tenuous link to reality as she thought about all her words. "The.. bloodline. But with all the interbreeding amoung humans.. would that not mean that everyone was a werewolf? Or.. have the potential to become one? It all sounds like a wild fairy tale.." she frowns softly, before adding, "Not that I don't believe you, lady, mind you."<br><br>"But.. I suppose.. you're right. If they had a way to tell who was who.. and I'm sure they would.. just look at my display back in the shop." Wince. "You all.. keep.. yourselves hidden very well. Not even a single slip-up that we humans know about.." She still thinks of herself as one, apparantly, as she accepts the cream. "Thank you." A blank look is given at the talk about secrets until Jessica finishes the talk about Pangaea, at which point Linna slowly nods. "Okay... umm, sorry. Sp- spirits?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-06-2006, 22:05:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spirits are very much like ghosts. They feed off of a mystical power, called essence, to survive. Essence can be found in spirits, in all living things, but mostly at a locus. A place where the barrier between our worlds, the gauntlet, is thinner and allows passage though to the other side. What you experienced in that shop was a spirit. They tend not to like uratha out of hatred since it is our job to cull their numbers and prevent them from influencing mankind." Taking a long sip of the coffee she reached down again, absently petting Sara as her eyes stayed locked with Linna. "This may be a good time to tell you that we are not alone in the night. We share it with dozen's of other beings from mages to Vampires and likely more then I even know of. Legends tend not to hold true to any of us though. Over time myth and truth have been intertwined to create a somewhat inaccurate account of our natures."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>29-06-2006, 18:14:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh.. okay." Linna leaned forward against the edge of the table as Jess spoke, as though trying to listen to her words better - or so that she could reply in a softer tone. "I.. ghosts?" She gulps, "Suddenly the world got a lot less pleasant.. essence? Like what wine is to some humans? Wait, you mean there was a.. locus in my shop? Where? How come I never saw it?" She pauses, thinking, "Though there have been many weird things happening at the shop recently.. well, in forever, but especially recently.. so.. so maybe you're right."<br><br>She falls silent as Jess continues speaking, nodding slowly once the taller woman was done. One finger moves up to the studded leather collar around her neck, nervously tugging upon the D-ring there in what seems to be a subconscious gesture. "So we.. kill them? I have to kill them too? Do they kill us? Will they kill me? What about.. vampires? Mages? Hmm.. those old occultic witchcraft books the old man loved to collect and read may have a grain or truth to them after all then."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>29-06-2006, 23:07:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Some spirits wish to destroy us but that will never happen. Its a constant battle that we have to endure, and if we loose the world we guard from them will become hell itself. Since essence powers our supernatural abilities we tend to pull that essence from the spirits we destroy as well as consuming it from Loci, like spirits do." Jessica watched her carefully play with the collar, almost curiously. "Usually the other creatures of the night try to leave us alone but there have been incedents."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>04-07-2006, 16:17:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh.. I.. I see." Linna pauses, her hand retracting from her collar as she seems to realise what she's doing, quickly folding and burying both hands into her lap inside the shirt Jessica had given her but she had still not pulled on yet. She gulps, before continuing on her vein of questions, though with a bit more hesitation than before now. "So.. when.. people die, they become spirits? And we have to kill them? Or is that a different sort of spirit? And.. isn't that why the other werewolves try to protect that barrier? I mean.. if it falls.. would not.. mankind be doomed? At least it would seem that way.."<br><br>She gulps, trying not to look too guilty at the meek disagreement with the taller woman.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-07-2006, 23:43:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The guantlet is the problem Linna. As long as it exsists our paradise wont come back. Sprits cross it all the time but less so then those days. As long as the forsaken continue their missioin then we will never know the birthright that we were supposed to have." Her eyes lingered for a moment, locked with Linna's as if pleading her to take on this mission. In her mind the forsaken were as evil as evil could be. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>06-07-2006, 17:01:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna didn't seem convinced, though, though she tried not to show too much of that to Jessica. A bit of confusion and doubt, certainly, would be present on the goth-girl's musing features, and she tilted her head to her patron before.. slowly shrugging. Visions of the screaming madness of humans as spirits ran amok through the world tormenting them, just as they did to her in the bookshop. She still could feel the overwhelming fear, though the memories seemed to belong to someone else now, someone else from long ago..<br><br>"You.. may be right." The girl winced to Jessica, "I.. I'm not certain the spirits can be hidden from humans very well though.. they certainly did not try to hide from me in the bookshop. And if it causes the end of humanity.." She at least -tried- to sound reasonable, her tone meek and apologetic, so hopefully the other woman would not take too much offence.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-07-2006, 01:42:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching forward the warm hands held Linna's in a comforting fashion. "Its alright, your still young and dont understand everything like we do. I can explain all night but the fact is you'll have to experience some things before you completly understand." The warm fingers traced over the sensitive skin of Linna's hands calmly, almost invitingly as Jessica's eyes locked with hers. "Lets call it a night, Im sure after you've slept some things will get a lot clearer."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>13-07-2006, 16:46:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright," Linna begins, her body stiffened at first under Jessica's motherly hands, before slowly easing and relaxing as the soothing words rush over her. "May- may you're right," she licks her lips, "I'm sorry, lady. But.. I won't argue.. and yeah, you're probably right, I just have to experience life as a.. werewolf?.. first."<br><br>The black-haired girl slowly pushes back her chair and begins to get to her feet, the shirt now forgotten and lying on the table in front of her as Jessica caresses her hand. Now on her feet, the girl squirms a bit, her eyes and breath suddenly caught up in the woman's mesmerizing eyes as she lets out a rather vulnerable, shaky breath. Meekly pulling away her hands after a moment or two of not resisting, she looks a tad uncomfortable as she slips both hands demurely behind her back, idly licking the ring on the tip of her tongue for a moment before murmuring softly, "Wh-where do I sleep? Got a spare couch?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 11:26:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna saw Sara quickly slip out of the room and out of sight as Jessica set the cups into the dishwasher. She nodded slightly as she mentioned a place to sleep and when everything was put away she turned her attention back toward Linna. "Yes, its this way." she told her, going out into the front room and then down to the end of the long hallway. Stopping at the door she opened it revealing a very luxurious bedroom, fitting for only the most wealthy. "You can sleep in here tonight. In case you want to take a shower or use it the bathroom is just across the hall."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:56:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl didn't think twice about Sara slipping out of the room without a word.. it was probably past her bedtime or something like that, after all! Helping Jessica move the cups and such, she was then led off to the luxurious spare bedroom, and the girl widens her eyes as she takes in the sight of the large bed and rich, well-decorated furnishings in the room.<br><br>"Wow." the girl murmurs, "You're too kind! All right, thank you, though I'll probably reserve the bath for the morning," Linna laughs softly, "I'm beat tonight, and I'm not quite sure if everything's still a bad dream!" She tosses the large billowy shirt she was given onto a spare chair nearby, before flopping down backwards onto the bed, arms spread out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 11:32:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica stood at the door watching her for some time before she entered and sat down on the bed. Looking back toward Linna she gave an almost sinister smile while patting the young woman's knee in a comforting way. As she turned the robe loosened slightly revealing only the slightest hint of her full breasts. "I know this has been a lot to take in and Im sure your still adjusting but sometimes its best to just try and forget for a little bit so you can live in ease....so is there anything else I can do to help you?" she asked
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 16:20:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna gets to a seated position again as Jessica enters the room and pats her knees, embarrassingly licking at her lip ring as her hands pull down on her miniskirt, which had billowed in the air to give Jessica a good eyeful for a second when the girl had flopped onto the bed.<br><br>"Sorry. Ah.. I.. don't think so," the girl murmured, the index finger of one hand playing with her earring while the same thumb flicks a collar's D-ring back and forth. "It has been very.. taxing, though. Strange is the least way to put it.. I think I just need to, as you said," she tilts her head to Jess, "Find something to help me forget all about it for awhile and relax. Maybe it will all turn out to be a bad dream." The girl wryly curls her lips into a little smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 13:00:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling Jessica calmly placed the tip of her finger on Linna's lips as if to quiet her before moving closer. "Then I'll help you forget..." she whispered whie pushing her down on the bed, just before their lips touched. Besides the push the woman seemed incredibly soft as her hands ran over Linna's shoulders, slowly and sensually massaging the muscles and flesh. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>22-07-2006, 06:06:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna widened her eyes as Jessica moved in, the girl raising her arms and parting her lips as though in protest, but getting no further, as Jess pushed her down on top of the bed before laying down atop the smaller woman. Her lips, originally parted in protest, now met with Jessica's eager seeking ones in a soft kiss, as the girl sputtered slgihtly and tried to struggle.<br><br>Tried, because though her body language was all resistance initially, she gradually relaxed as the woman insistantly continued the kiss and caress, the gothic girl smelling the other woman's cents strongly and knowing that Jess could smell her own sweat, uncertainty, and musky helplessness like she was wearing a perfume. As though melting under the other woman's touch, Linna pulled her lips away only to gulp and whimper softly, her shoulders wriggling and back arching slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-07-2006, 10:49:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jessica pulled away slightly and untied her robe, letting it open to show her near perfect body. A shy scent suddenly filled the room as the slghtest hint of red washed over her cheeks and her face turned slightly as if trying to avoid Linna's eyes. Reaching up she pushed the robe off of her shoulders and allowed it to fall softly onto the bed. "Im usually not this forward with someone I want but theres just something about you...Do you like me?" she asked shyly
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>25-07-2006, 16:28:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna widens her eyes at Jessica's actions, her eyes following the silk-like robe as it dribbled down the woman's body to land in a fluff on the bed, before her eyes rove back up, caressing Jessica's naked, exposed curves before landing on her face again. Linna flushes heavily too, her lips opening to stammer an, "I.. I.." before she closes them again and gulps to stall for time and regain her composure.<br><br>"Lady.. ma'am.. I.. I don't know what to say," she begins softly, hands nervously wringing in her lap, patting down the hem of her skirt, "But.. ah.. y- yes, you're, ah.. beautiful.." Her eyes flick down Jess's form once or twice, as though involuntarily, but quickly flit back up to the other woman's eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 09:49:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Reaching forward the finger pressed gently against Linna's lips in the same fashion as she layed back on the bed. Spreading her legs as she watched Linna. "Dont speak, just enjoy me. Moan and scream all night long and make me do the same Linna. We both need this...so badly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>01-08-2006, 16:37:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna obediently shut her lips, pressing them together, as Jess's finger gently dabbed against it and bade her to. Breathing heavily and sweating a little, the girl's eyes roamed shamelessly across the taller woman's body as she too started to lie herself down on the bed, before pausing and realising rather sheepishly that.. "Ah.. I'm still dressed."<br><br>With a gulp, she pulled herself back upright again, though seated at the edge of the bed just right by where Jessica's legs were spread. She looks torn between undressing or just going down on the woman outright as she was attired.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-08-2006, 00:07:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Noticing the choice she was trying to make Jessica shook her head slightly. "Leave them on. I want to rip them off when its your turn." she whispered with a smile. Reaching up her fingers tangled around the D ring and pulled Linna's face further down. "Lick me, now!" she whispered in a commanding tone, pulling tightly at the ring so she couldnt get away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>04-08-2006, 18:50:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Initially relaxing a bit, Linna then winced at Jessica's words, though she couldn't quite outright tell how serious, or otherwise, the woman was trying to be! "Um.. okay," she murmurs to Jess, managing a small, simple, rather bemused smile before eeking softly as the other woman's fingers tug on the D-ring of her leather collar to pull her down to her knees with her face right between the woman's spread thighs.<br><br>"Okay, okay! I'm sorry!" The girl whimpered, her cheeks bright red, "Yes Lady! Immediately!" But she seems to have no compunctions doing so, and her tongue dives between the sweet valleys of the woman's sex, tasting Jessica's scent with her soft, wet tongue as it runs up and down between the folds of her sex before dipping in slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 02:45:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A slight moan escaped her lips at the first touch of Linna's tongue and her eyes moved down to Linna's face, locking with her so she could watch every movement. It had been a very long time since she had been licked at all but with Linna here and so inticingly complient with her simple command she wondered exactly how far she could get the young uratha to go. "Mmmm, yes!" she moaned louder as the tongue slipped into her wetness, lapping at the sweet nectar. Her finger wraped around the small D ring more tightening and holding Linna there at her command. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 17:02:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna seemed to get more carried away with each passing second, her eyes half-closing, so thus squinting at Jess with an enamoured look in her eyes as she stared up at the woman's eyes over her crotch and mound. Her hands gently hold on to Jessica's thighs, spreading them a bit as her head bobs up and down, tongue dipping along and between her tender sex lips as it brushed and gathered up all the sweet, yet tangy nectar that the woman was producing. Occasionally diving deeper, the moist smoothness of her organ delving deep into the woman's depths as the finger kept her head even closer to Jessica's muskiness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-08-2006, 09:59:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breathing quickened and moans grew louder as time progressed. Eventually she came to an unending point of pure lust filled pleasure as her body begged for more of Linna's touch. The pure scent of Jessica's demenor invaded her senses betraying her lust and genuine affection for the young woman. Even though they had just met they could both smell the fact that she liked Linna both as a friend and a lover.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>14-08-2006, 18:13:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna had never felt anything like it.. it was like sex with an additional unlocked sense now opened up, the scented flow of energy between them making her feel so.. alive. Linna's scent was shy, a bit nervous and definitely quite submissive, but opening up a little more with each passing second. And she was determined to do her best for Jessica, as reinforced by the furiously gentle brushes of her tongue up and down on Jess's slit, dragging up and down like the swab of a paintbrush and trying to coax out more moisture.<br><br>A soft moan escaped her lips, her tongue vibrating along the woman's valley. Ever so quietly, her hands slip behind her back to cross wrists there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-08-2006, 11:23:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Linna's scent betrayed everything to the other woman and it was exactly as she had expected. "Wait Linna." she whispered for a moment while reaching over into the drawer. She seemed to search for something as time passed at a seemingly slow pace but eventually her hand came out of the drawer, holding in her delicate fingers a pair of handcuffs. Holding them out so Linna could see them the woman smiled mischeviously before slipping them on her slender wrists. Grinning she laid back down, pulling on the D ring tightly and forcing Linna's soft lips against her slit. "Mmm, keep going..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ellyssa</strong> on <strong>21-08-2006, 18:58:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pausing for a moment, Linna looked surprised, and a little bit afraid, like she was scared that she had offended the woman some way or other. Biting on her lower lip, though, her eyes alight on the pair of handcuffs, and that causes the girl to blush deeply, another wave of submission washing over Jessica's nose as the latter reached over to snap the slender steel cuffs around Linna's wrists, behind her back.<br><br>Linna doesn't resist or complain, though, and merely jiggles the cuffs once or twice after both wrists had been snapped on, to test how secure they were. Then, with a soft gasp, her leather collar's D-ring was pulled on again, pulling her head down against Jessica's sex so Linna could vividly smell her muskiness again. With a soft moan, and arching her back a little, Linna redoubled her efforts, smooth, slippery tongue dragging up and down and darting in to the woman's sex, thrusting her head back and forth in time to her tongue as well as she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Prelude: Linna Gaustad</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-10-2006, 01:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmmm your very good at this..." she whispered. Smiling wickedly Jessica pulled tightly on the D ring, forcing her lips against her wetness and moaning softly as she looked into the young woman's eyes. The scent of her lust and need for this filled the room and Linna's senses. In turn, Linna's own submissivness and desire to please her drove her to further hieghts of arousal.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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