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Post by celia on Nov 3, 2008 1:44:13 GMT -5
Sometimes a Lioness has to stretch her legs. And it’s hard to do that in the middle of a city in full day. So since she woke up Myra had been twitching and waiting for nightfall. All day had been torturous. Nothing had held her interest, nothing would satisfy the beast within. But now, finally it was dark enough. It was about Eleven in the evening, and she stood in the middle of the extremely large park. No one was about, Excellent. Myra removed all her clothing, and hid them in a secure place. With a crazy looking grin, she let her beast take over.
A loud roar reverberated though out the park. And a lioness ran at full throttle through the trees. Her paws thudded against the dirt. There was no feeling quite like it. This was freedom, well a sort of freedom. She roared happily again. She skipped through the trees with ease. Just living in the moment. Her beast was satisfied again. Myra just wished this feeling could last.
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Post by sbs on Nov 3, 2008 2:01:05 GMT -5
Frosty was walking around in the park, he was bored, his hands in his pockets and his head down he found a rock in the middle of the path. He kicked it, not paying attention though the rock went flying like a bullet. Frosty watched it and grunted stomping his foot and creating a small crater in the stone path. "Son of a!" It was then that he was cut off by the loud roar of a... lion? And as Frosty was about to ask, across ran a lion, a female lion. Frosty watched the lion as it ran by. "I hope that's a shifter becuase I don't want to accidentally kill such a cute kitty..." Unlike other people Frosty loved big cats, Lion, Tigers, Jaguars, Leopards. Big cats were alot cooler and mezmorizing than domesticated house cats.
"Maybe I should follow it... The worse that could happen is that it turns out to be a real lion and it attacks me..." He mumbled. Then agian he didn't have full control of his powers, Riena and her master helped him out alot on controling his speed, senses, and agility but nothing on strength yet. Or how to get over that thirst for blood. He shrugged saying screw it and started following the lion.
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Post by celia on Nov 3, 2008 2:15:55 GMT -5
Oh how she wished she was back in Africa, roaming the plains. Nothing for miles, running freely. If she was human she would have sighed, but instead a growl erupted from her throat. Harder, faster, the beast wanted more. It needed to hunt. But the city was too dangerous for such things. A holiday was in order, out to the country for a week. But for now this would have to do. She jumped onto some low lying rocks, and stopped.
There was something following her. Myra could smell them, not human that was for sure. Silently, she slowly went towards them, using the trees and rocks for cover. When she saw their silhouette, she gave them a descent warning growl. To hopefully frighten them. Why where they following her? Hopefully they’re where just curious. And no threat; she didn’t want to fight tonight. She kept her distance, eyeing them. Waiting
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Post by sbs on Nov 3, 2008 2:42:45 GMT -5
"I'm not going to hurt you..." Frosty said agrivated as he looked around him after hearing the growl, it was deffinatley a warning, he learned that through the animal planet. Curiousity killed the cat... But in this case if things turned sour it would be the cat who killed curosity. "Lion or Shifter? One growl for lion, two roars for shifter..." He said still looking around him. It was a trick, weither it growled twice or not he knew it would understand him and that would give it away unless it made a different noise.
"Great Frosty... You're fucking with something twice your size that can rip you in half than less that a second... You may be imortal now but do you really have to tempt yourself?" Frosty was talking to himself but then shook his head and sat down in indian position and closed his eyes. "I seriously mean you no harm. He tried reasuring.
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Post by celia on Nov 3, 2008 3:02:40 GMT -5
Something about the kid sparked Myra’s interest. She crept closer, tail swishing with intrigue. He smelt of a dead one, not strongly of one. But there was no trace of human in his scent. Maybe, newly turned? Edging forward again, she started to define details. Long, darkish hair, which shifted in the light breeze. Her lioness felt a need to paw at it as it moved. He didn’t seem old either, maybe around 20. She smelt the air again, he wasn’t scared. Only a little, He was curious then. She inched forward slowly.
As he spoke, her fluffy ears swivelled forward to pick up what he was saying. Roar twice huh? She didn’t, Myra stalked right up to him. Her eyes gleaming as she stared at him like prey. He was sitting; a sign of peace. He did say he wouldn't do any harm. To her he looked as if he couldn't put a scratch on her if he tried, he was to young. But the young didn't know control. So she kept her guard up none the less. She sniffed at him, he was definitely a dead one. She growled twice instead, as softly as she could. Which wasn’t much different to her other growls, but she didn't want to deafen the kid. So she layed down before him, as her sign of peace. Her dark red brown eyes studying him with interest.
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Post by sbs on Nov 3, 2008 15:38:13 GMT -5
He opened his eyes to look at her, wow. She was beautiful, Mesmerizing even. He slowly put his hand out and kept it a few inches away from her. He'd let her come to him and he wouldn't startle her or anything, no need to become a midnight snack after all. He was trying to gain it's trust, "Shifter eh?" he said as he heard her two growls. "So... Are you friendly or... Do you eat people like me for a snack?" he joked a little with a quant smile on his face.
He stood there with his hand out waiting for her to do something. Frosty wasn't an idiot, he knew it would probably try and snap his hand right off but if that was the case he'd simply yank his hand back quickly. He looked into the creatures eyes it was cool being able to come so close to an actual lion.
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Post by celia on Nov 4, 2008 0:06:02 GMT -5
Saphire blue eyes blinked open and stared at her. His eyes where intense, she became more curious. What was his name? What was his story in this life? He was only young, in both aspects. Her tail swished back and forth. I wonder what he's made of.. The beast wanted to play, but she wouldnt allow it. Another time, another place.
The kid moved, which got a small growl from her. But it was a passive movement. He held his hand out. What did he want her to shake it or something? She eyed his hand like a chew toy. Tail swishing again. Hmm.. What should she do? Friendly or foe? Slowly, she stood back up. And advanced on him, slowly so very slowly. Then unexpectedly licked his hand
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Post by sbs on Nov 4, 2008 0:49:50 GMT -5
He chuckled a bit as her tounge draged across his hand, It tickled somewhat. He moved his hand slowly petting the side of her face and then her ears. It was a beautiful thing being able to pet a lioness. He looked into it's eyes and read into her thoughts trying to contact her mentally like reina taught him to do. Do you got a name? My name is Frosty... Well it's a nickname but let's just say I like it better then my real name.[/size][/i] He sent the message through her brain hopefully she wouldn't attack him, his face was way to close for comfort and if she attacked Frosty would need re-constructive surgery to his face.
He knew the danger but he couldn't help but being mesmerized, here he was petting a female lion. Who was probably a shift that just didn't want to shift back becuase they'd be in the nude. But still Frosty was enjoying the moment. I mean come on it's not everyday you can say you met a lion in the park and petted it. He massaged behind her ears and then moved gently to scratch her chin. It would seriously be awkward if This lion was a shifter and changed into their human state just as he was scratching her chin.
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Post by celia on Nov 4, 2008 1:20:49 GMT -5
This kid was seriously cute. She rubbed her nose in his palm, then licking him again. Ah she loved being touched, and being tickled behind the ears was delightful. Myra started purring, it was a deep rumble. But a purr, none the less. When he stopped and shifted, her eyes snapped open. And his blue eyes stared straight in to hers. She twitched as his voice resounded through her mind. But it was gentle luckily he hadn’t shouted. Frosty, his name was Frosty. She liked it. Her purring started again as he scratched her chin.
Getting an evil thought, Myra jumped him. Pinning him down, with her paws on his shoulders. Then with a flick of her tail, she transformed. Landing on top of him with a mischievous grin. ”Easy there tiger,” Her voice was deep and rich, ”You might make a girl excited. My names Myra.. It’s nice to meet you Frosty.” She gave him a toothy grin and got up, not caring about her nakedness. She’d worked hard for her body, why not show it off every now and again?
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Post by sbs on Nov 4, 2008 1:32:28 GMT -5
Frosty was glomp and he yelped but was shocked as the Lion started changing. pinning him down was a beautiful woman. Frosty's saphire eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. A naked woman was now pinning him down. Thank god he was dead otherwise something not really wanted would've popped up. "I... uh.. uhm... I... Hi...." He sputtered out in shock as his pale cheeks blushed wildy and became bright red.
As she got up he pull the hair tie from his hair and hastely brushed his bangs infront of his face to try and cover up most of the redness on his cheeks. He didn't know how to react, he was shocked... Speechless, He didn't know what to do. He shook his head trying to get a grip. "Mice to meet you Myra... but just to let you know that wasn't very cool..." He muttered the last part as he brushed his hand agianst his nose checking for blood.
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Post by celia on Nov 4, 2008 1:55:52 GMT -5
Myra stood in front of him, with a smirk on her lips as she watched him splutter. He really was cute; too bad he was so young. She covered her breasts with her long hair, saving the kid from going beet red. He’d obviously not been around many women. He hastily covered his face to try and hide the redness plastered on his cheeks. But in her opinion it hid it less. Oh she was having fun toying with him.
Apparently she was being not cool, ”Oh, is that right?” Her voice held innocence. ”I do believe you, where the one that followed me..” She pouted, ”I thought I was loved..” She turned around, giving him her back, and a rather nice view, and pretended to be upset at him. But she couldn’t stop grinning mischievously. Poor kid..
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Post by sbs on Nov 4, 2008 2:05:39 GMT -5
He clamped his eyes togetherand then placed his hand over them. "You really like screwing with youngins do you...?" he said chuckling a little before he snatched his hood over his head and eyes to prevent him from seeing anything. "I've only seen like one woman naked and thats one of my ex's. The other girls I hang around normally wear clothes." he said gulping. He was so nervous he didn't know what to say or what to do.
What if she came near him? What would he do would he freak out or what? He didn't know this was all so weird and new for him he didn't know what to expect. But the most obvious thing was she was screwing with him. "Wait a minute... I'm too young!" he said laughing and pointing as he stood up and flung off the hood from over his eyes. The moment he started starting he found himself throwing the hood back over his eyes. God he hated being fucked with so badly.
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Post by celia on Nov 4, 2008 2:26:55 GMT -5
Myra laughed heartily, "Boy your to easy, it's hard not to toy with you," A grin stayed on her lips as she moved towards him, "And yes you are far to young for me.." He was standing there with his hood up. Oh she could just eat him up, he was so adorable! She touched his shoulder, "I'll go fetch my clothes, shall I?" She whispered in his ear, then walked past chuckling, "Don't go anywhere."
Within two mintues she was back, fully clothed with a smirk. "You can open your eyes again," She teased. Her outfit was a simple green flowing skirt, and a brown singlet. "So.. Frosty," Her brown eyes studied him, "What where you doing following me anyway?" Her voice was casual, and held the lingering note of her accent. The answer was most likely curiousity, but she just wanted a conversation with the strange boy.
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Post by sbs on Nov 4, 2008 2:42:05 GMT -5
"Well... you see a Lioness running around in central park and not go wtf..." he said finally pulling down his hood. Now that she had clothes on it was alot easier to talk to her. He smiled briefly before looking at her clothes and such. "Nice shade of green." he said pointing to her dress. He looked around as he sat down on a rock. "Besides, You expected to not be followed? Someone was going to think something was up. Just be lucky it was me and not some other vamp or Lycan or worse... a hunter..." he mumbled a bit loudly.
He didn't care though it was the Truth, if it had been anyone else seeing them she would've ended up in a cage or killed. "You could've ended up being killed... or hell maybe in a zoo. A pretty girl like you don't need to be in no cage..." He stated before he relised what he said. He quickly looked over to her, "I ment that as a compliment not trying to come on to you or anything I swear!" he exclaimed really fast like where one could barely understand him. God... why did frosty have to be cursed with being Shy around hot girls...
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Post by celia on Nov 4, 2008 2:57:38 GMT -5
The stars where shining brightly, and there was no sign of cloud anywhere. Myra lay down on the leaf covered ground and stared up at the sky. A frown touched her face for a split second. And she sighed, "I could be hunted, and stuck in a zoo anywhere in the world," She ignored his mumbling, for his sake. She was finished toying. "What makes hunters a threat to just me? Your out here to," Every where was dangerous, why should it stop her. If something was going to happen, it will happen. It was a fact of life.
The stars twinkled, why did everyone have to be extra carefully? Back ten it was easy, not that then didnt have dangers, but you could relax every now and again. She missed that, maybe she should go back? But then what? It was the same anywhere. Always tippy toeing
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