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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 9:29:30 GMT -5
Thanking everything he knew he was so glad it was 3 am, a time when most of the world was asleep and not in concern to keep their eyes peeled for a pretty woman in a red dress astride a large gray and black wolf heading straight for the most popular hotel in the district. Rolling through the automatic door he nodded to the doorman, or, door lycanth, his own personal stag in action, his animal being a large antlered snow white stag. Claws made an audible clicking as he slowed then quickened his pace, scrambling to the secret lycanth elevator in the wall, nudging the space with his nose and waiting for the slide to occur, then stepping in and having a breather before he reached the top of the hotel. The elevator gave an audible ding as it reached the top level, the sliding door opened to the large owner's suite, the wall returning to as it was, empty and without a chance of someone breaking in. He slowed his pace, rolling to the large king sized bed and rolling her into the silk blankets and large pillows. He watched her for a moment, her wound nearly completely healed over and beginning to shrink, a smile played his maw as he strolled over to his window seat. The room had no doors to leave or enter through, but she wouldn't notice that right away, surely, the first thing to cross her mind would be the giant well groomed and remarkably marvelous gray wolf resting in watching her across the room.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 11:00:20 GMT -5
Laying on something that seemed comfortable I had forgotten at the moment what had happened. I lay there for a while rolling over and bringing my knees to my chest. What a horrible dream. Must have been the movie last night. I shiver slightly still feared with fear and I didn't want to open my eyes in case it wasn't a dream but reality.
I open them slowly to see a roughly painted wall, looking down at the blankets they were silk and I knew at once this was not my home. I shot up looking around the room my pulse starting to beat faster once again. I look for Him but he is not here. Well, not on the left I turn to my right and scream as a wolf sits in the corner. It does not move though and just continues to stare at me. I come to the conclusion that if it would have attacked it would have done so already right? Right.
I lift my small body off the bed and search for a door only to find there is not one, no windows either. What was this guy some sort of freak. However my gaze keeps leaping to the wolf and I approach.
Bending down I place my hand on it's head and kiss it's nose. Wolves had always been my favorite animal and this one seemed nice enough. I scratch it behing the ears and never look away from it's beautiful eyes.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 11:09:53 GMT -5
Green gaze watched Tequila as she rises and screams, always the natural reaction to his sight, but as she takes in the rest of the room he sighs and just watches until she approaches and begins to stroke his muzzle and kiss his nose. He loved such attention, for most others would have tried to hide from him, but she seemed more enthused by his presence. Larger than the average wolf he wondered how she could handle his presence, but didn't think of that right then, still feeling all guilty for what he had done. He leaned forward, nuzzling his head against her chest, a warm feeling even against his slightly warmer temperature. He let a small whimper escape him, but not on purpose, he loved to be stroked and shown attention like this, but now really wasn't the time. Jumping down from the seat he strode to the farther side of the room and ran his paws along the wall until he was able to reach the robe settled on the hook. He nuzzled the garment until it dropped over him and covered him completely save for his head. Dropping back to his paws he walked back over to her and stared to her, watching her and wondering what she would think.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 11:20:31 GMT -5
I hugged the large creature as it seemed to nuzzle me, how cute I had thought already loving this animal like he was my own. But I couldn't understand why the man would put him in here, to attack incase I tried to escape. I couldn't imagine this sweet animal doing anything wronge.
I stepped back as he walked away taking his place in the corner were just moment ago he had been sitting. He pulls a robe over himself and I smile what a lovely trick. Though why would it do it I wondered, tilting my head I spoke. What are you doing with that. You like to were human clothes Orion. The word came out involuntary I had no idea why it was said. That when it hit me this wolf reminded me su much of the man at the park.
I stood eyes never leaving the wolves then turned my back going to the bathroom and running the facuet. Splashing cold water against my skin, as it had grown hot in the room. I remember the wound were he had bit me and looked down. It was healing rather fast. How long had I been asleep for? I dropped to my knees realizing that every thing in the fairy tales, everything in the movies were true. How could I have let this happen. My sister my 17 year old sister, what would she do.
Tears strolled down my cheek as I realized what I had become, and thought about Trisha. What would she do now that I no longer could see her. Afraid of what she might think, I knew she could tell something was differnt about me. I hung my head a sobbed like a small child.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 11:37:10 GMT -5
Seeing her in pain made him feel all the worse, though it seemed something was occurring that he hadn't sparked, memory relapse, she somehow familiarized him with his human form, he guessed it was a good thing, strange, but good. He was of the few wolves who held the ability to vocalize when in this form, turning and tracking her into the bathroom he watched her break down and whimpered once more, though this time more with his guilt.
Tequila, don't be so hard on yourself. It will be okay.
The words slid of his maw without much difficulty, though held the primitive tones of his wolf form. He took a seat in front of the doorway, his whole body blocking the frame from her potential run that he suspected would happen next. He watched and waited for the shocked reaction that he had spoken.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 11:51:22 GMT -5
I hear his pads hit the floor behind me and know exactly what he is doing. Blocking me, so I don't escape your grasp, my lord. Want to keep as your own, a flower in a jaw you never want to die. What do you want from me, why did you make me like this. You did not even ask, you did this on your own without my consent. I stood now towering over the wolf though it still came to my chest. I looked at him straight in the eyes. My own burning with hatrad and the wanting to tear him apart.
A growl escaped my lips as it seemed he was taking his time in answering me. Answer me! I had not been surprised that he could speak for was he not what he was. Why did I ever go with him. Why did I leave why was I attracted. Pain surged threw my body and I screamed yet again. My bones and muscles feeling they were be ripped out and repositioned. My screams fading into whimpering. I looked down and saw white paws instead of two feet. Another growl escaped
Looking up my harks flattened and my banner waved in irration. My stance was defensive and my dial was tucked to protect my neck. Blue orbs stared into his own with such intensity it might have glued him to his spot. Lip is raised pearly white gleaming in the bathroom lights. Staring at him I wait for him to answer, wondering if I could talk as well but would try that later.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 12:02:23 GMT -5
All seriousness casted to the surface, he was not going to fight her, or allow her to hurt herself or him. Standing, he prepared for her to strike, though knew he had to get it all out of him then.
I am sorry, Tequila, sorry that I did this without you knowing, but what would you have done if I told you? Told you that my race is scarce and are noble, few in numbers and needing others. Would you have fled if I told you that I am Orion Kamen, Pack Master, lord of all creatures like myself? Tequila, I am over 10,000 years old, but still in my prime, and looking for one who seemed to love me for who I am, not what I am, but if you cannot take that then I must send you on your way, for we are not a race to control others. No, I did not take you as mine, you are still your own, just as I am my own and such. Please, forgive me.
He hung his head, sure that this wouldn't do the trick, but at least she knew now why he did what he did.
You are a lycanth now, one of my own, not only that, a werewolf, you may change as you desire.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 12:18:34 GMT -5
Stance relaxed as I listen to him speak, his words held such the tone of guilt and sorrow. He seemed so lonely just standing there without no one to call his own. I felt for him I truly did and my anger subsided, now I understood. Would I have not done the same if my species was rare and dying out. You bet your ass I would, I was no longer human and I must accept that. I could not leave him I could feel it. A whine escape my throat and my optics became solf.
One paw was placed infront of the other as I stalked toward him. Sticking my nose into his neck fur I nuzzled him gently and licked his maw. As my anger subsided completly I realized I was no longer the beautiful white creature but myself in a human form. I wrapped my arms around the man or wolf I felt sorry for and stroked him. No longer carrying of his appearance he truly was sorry that he had done this to me. Given me this burden or was it a blessing a truly did not know yet. I looked into his eyes and a single tear slid from my own.
Standing I walked gracefully to the bed and sat down, thinking about what I would do now. What would I do with my life, what was our purpose. I was sure the lovely Orion would tell me sooner or later. Then I remember the movies, how who ever changed someone else, didn't they become like their child or whatever. I closed my eyes and layed back scooting myself to the headboard. Opening them back up I see him still in the bathroom door way. Will you come up here with me please. I don't want to be alone right now. I hoped he would listen and would do as I asked but I was doubtful.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 12:35:51 GMT -5
Watching her sudden change in attitude he knew that she grew a little more calm with his words. As she nuzzled him he could feel the change occurring against his fur and his harks nestled against his skull, nuzzling her in return and feeling the soft flesh against the thick of his pelt. As she stepped away he kept his view on her and stood when she sat on the bed, harks still planted against his skull. She seemed a little more understanding now of his predicament, more understanding than a few others he had come across lately and rejected his company. When she asked him to join her on the bed he obliged, still garbed in the robes he strode over to her side and jumped up, seating himself on the bed beside her and leaning over to give her a gentle lick on the cheek.
You're never alone, not with us. I promise you.
His tones were low, near a whisper, reassuring, he wanted her to feel comfortable, for still there was so much she had to learn, like of her family, that any were still able to know her and what she is now, but cannot tell a soul for risk of death. The law, as it was, as always.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 12:47:49 GMT -5
I smiled as he drew closer to me the big fluffy wolf was all I wanted. He layed next to me and and licked me on the cheek. I rolled over so I was facing him and I smiled. You know I never felt this much for stinky mutt before. I pushed him slightly in a playfull manner, and laughed. I didn't mean the words harshly just trying to lighten the mood for a while. I realize I didn't know where we were and I guessed this was the perfect time to ask. Where are we?
I had so many question I wanted to ask him but didn't want to annoy him as well. Again I wondered why he was still in his dog form if anyone walked in they would think me a freak laying in bed with an oversized dog with a robe on. Why do you stay like that, you don't want to be like me. Or can you not control yourself. I draped my leg over his bulky wolf frame and smiled innocently. Though retracted not wanting him to feel uncomfortable by my actions. I found it easy to be attracted to him when he was human as well, but it was not a huge difference.
Reaching out I stroked his hackles gently moving back and forth petting him if you will. His fur was solf not rough like I had expected it would have been. Again I kissed his nose like I had done before only now I knew this was the man I had met ealier and not just some tamed wolf. I could understand his actions why he had done what he did. I reflect back to the question before. Yes, I agree in my head I would have ran and never looked back. I probably wouldn't have gotten away though.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 12:55:53 GMT -5
He chuckled, her shove responded to by an extended paw, a shove in return, of course, with a little less force. Then in her question he smiled, looking down at his paws, He wondered why he hadn't changed back just yet.
Well, I enjoy being a wolf, but I can change back if you wish it...it's more of a, uh, comfort thing for me, being in the room with a woman and all.
He nodded, following her gaze about the room, and then scratching a small itch on his paw with his teeth. Finally, he came about to respond to her.
Well, we're at Pharoah Hotel, actually. This is my second home, seeing that I own this hotel. I have a few places of residence, my main home is in the Eternal Forest, I own all that too, no trespassing, you'd understand why.
He glanced down at himself, as if implying that being what he was tended to freak people out a little more than usual. As she stroked him he shut his eyes, such tender touches, he loved being pet, but only like this...it was rather strange when a person stroked another person he thought. Kissing his nose again he allowed himself to change back, his shifting so silent and quick that soon he raised his hands to her face and allowed her to move away from him, dressed in his robe he tied himself up and sat back, hair flowing around his face and a serious face upon his features.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 13:08:06 GMT -5
I smiled as he shared his secrets and told me all that he owned. I could scare people how wonderful but would be breaking the law I was sure. I would need to learn them before I went out on my own. I looked at my feet and noticed my boots were still missing, probably still back at the amusement park were he had attacked me. Laughing to myself I looked at him and noticed he had changed. He had brushed my cheek and he was so gentle. My pulse beat as he touched me and was this close, I had a feeling of nevers and they were going crazy. He brought out feelings in me I never knew I had. Was I not the girl who said I would never love anyone? It was me that said I would never act like this.
I scoot closer to him resting my head on his chest though it was placed in such a way that i could still look at him. He was so beautiful to me standards though he looked around 30, he was 10,000. Lifting my hand I place it on his cheek and raise my self to kiss him there as well, before lowering myself to the postion I was just in. What are we to do now, stay here until the full moon comes? What do we do when a full moon is in the sky?
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 13:14:36 GMT -5
He watched her, her motions, all so fluid and gentle, he liked that she was one of his kind now, she would keep that beauty for forever if she so desired, and if she could stray away from dangerous things such as silver...As she rested a tender kiss on his cheek he shuddered, never had one brought something of that magnitude out of him, his last mate was long gone, one that he held thousands of years ago. Her question was a valid one, and deemed for him to answer, turning his attention to the television he thought of what they could do, because technically they were not forced to stay there.
Well, we could stay here, the moon rises in a few days, but that is if you would want to. On the full moon all members of the lycanth community come together at my home for a long hunt, all the Pack Leaders will be there, and some aren't wolves, being new, you will have to stick to my side at it to ensure that no one harms you. Beyond that, whatever you want to do now is up to you, you are just the same as before, just a little more like an animal...
He chuckled at that last word, attention focused on the television. He felt for her, he did, but whether she felt the same was not up to him, so he was trying not to start anything if she didn't want it.
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Post by danielle90 on Sept 3, 2007 13:31:49 GMT -5
My gaze followed his own to the television that was off. My brows drew close in a frown, and looked back at him. Maybe it would help if you turned it on. I stood making my way to the bathroom for I had to pee. After doing my little thing in the other room I came out. Putting my bare leg out so the was all he could see. Maybe it was time for another tease but I didn't want to make him feel ackward. coming from behind the wall I was in nothing but my undergarement I was drawing sick of the dress that had been ruined. It smelled also like dirt and blood, but o-well now it layed on the floor in the other room.
Drawing closer I crawled on the bed making my way to him slowly. Finally reaching his pelvis I start to stradle him, my legs spread as I sit down connecting. I lean forward my fingers running along his chest smoothly as I unbotton his shirt. My smile is once again showing on my beautiful face. Once the unbottoning is down my face draws close to his hovering about an inch away. I lower it gracefully and press my solf lips to his for the first time. My finger run threw his hair as my eyes close. How right this felt to me but knew I did not want him to fell ackward so I forced myself to stop.
I left my self up staring at him then dropping my eyes as if I'm ashamed. I'm sorry I don't know what came over me. Still sitting in his lap I felt bad I didn't want him to be mad for my actions so I stayed as still as possible.
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Post by Miragedtheory on Sept 3, 2007 13:39:12 GMT -5
Her sudden standing shocked him for a moment, but he didn't draw away from the television, not until he saw the bare extended leg come from the bathroom, drawing his attention away almost immediately. She drew toward the bed in nothing but her undergarments, which before he had seen her naked but had thought nothing of it until now, being a little more than aroused. As she stepped onto the bed and began to straddle him he fought every impulse to toss control to the wind and have her right then and there, but she needed to consent to something like that. Her small kiss drew a gentle sigh from his lip and he felt more inclined to draw into it until she pulled away, suddenly apologizing and breaking the moment. Not one to seek apologies for something like that he reached forward and drew him to her, grabbing her arms so smooth and delicate, and allowing her to slip onto his lap. He drew a hand up to her cheek and caressed her face as he drew her in for a longer kiss. Her lips were still slightly cooler than his own, and he could feel the bulge in his robe now, a dangerous thing this was now, but he felt like being a romantic and a gentleman to her, not to those others he had been with, not unless they screamed at him to stop.
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