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 Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 1:45 am
Piopi jumped up in confusion as a strange man pounced on her new friend "Argh!" she could barely tell if they were really fighting or just play wrestling. She pushed her chair back with a clatter, snatched the dry clothes away and wrung her hands, "umm, if you dont mind, I'm just going to go get changed." she told Lilith, not really minding if she didnt hear, Lilith seemed to be preoccupied at the moment anyway. Piopi scurried away down the hall, glancing over her shoulder as she left the room.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 2:00 pm
She was going to call after the poor little girl then decided against and looked up at the lycan above her. His self satisfied smile loomed above her and between his grinning lips she could make out two sharp canine teeth.
"So do you do this to every girl you meet?"she said sarcastically with a smirk on her lips. A strand of gray blue hair layed in between her eyes and gracefully arced across her face, the rest of her hair fanned out behind her gleaming with a resplendent shine. Her toga-like clothing was all ruffled at the hem from there little scrabble so that more of her legs were showing than usual.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 3:22 pm
"Only the fuzzy ones," He laughed, "Whom dress as though the desert is waiting outside." Biting off his gloves, the youth slid his icey hands up the midriff of the woman's toga. Looking up as a waitress almost tripped overtop of them, Matt grinned, asking politely for a cup of warm cocoa as casually as any creature arm deep in a lady's shirt.
Wagging his tail in a spiral, the white-maned boy turned his attention back to the task at hand. "So where are you coming from Mrs. Elf Wolf?" He chuckled, retrieving one of his warmed hands to slide the lady's toga back down around her shapely legs, remembering how obstenate humans could get around skin.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 9:37 pm
"Oh really,"she stated her eyebrow arched,
"Well I presume you meet many of those types." Keeping her attention focused on his grinning face she kept a smooth face although his freezing hand on her midriff had suprised her more than he knew. Mentally sighing relief as she felt the smooth fabric slide back over her legs she answered the lycan's question:
"I come from the Wild,"her voice wrinkled in amusement,
"Mrs. Elf Wolf?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 9:43 pm
"Not really," He sighed, "Of the last two female werewolves I met, one wanted to eat me, and the other wanted to," Trailing off with a slight blush, the winter maned youth rose up to his feet, pulling his gloves back on as he offered a hand to help up the female. "Well, there's obviously something elven in your blood, the background of your scent is tinted with an afterglow of pine."
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:04 pm
She smiled at his obvious discomfort and looking up at his prooffered hands rejected politely,
"Thanks but I'll be okay." Jumping onto her feet with only the grace that a hybrid like her had she then smirked impishly,
"So now you're embarassed,"she said deciding that she'd enjoying making him squirm,
"Well I'm guessing you weren't so shy just now, hmm?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:10 pm
"You take all the fun out of dirty thoughts," He huffed, crossing his arms slowly after adjusting his crooked halfskirt, "Besides, if you were going to do something, I wouldn't have made it through the door!" With a chuckle, the cocky youth stuck out his tongue to the older lycan, giving his tail a metronome rythm to wag to to. Holding up his older sister wolf's purse, the pup winked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:24 pm
She held out her palms in mock apology,
"I am very sorry. I'll make sure not to take the fun out of them next time." Rolling her eyes slightly as he winked at her she gave hima half smile,
"So just out of curiousity, how old are you exactly?"she asked looking at the lycan,
"And it might be useful if we knew each others names. Mine is Lilith."
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:35 pm
"I'm Matthew, and I suppose I'll be pushing sixteen in a couple of weeks," He smiled, answering Lilith's mock apology with a mock bow, cocking his knees slightly as his calves and thighs rippled, preparing for the gravity leap that only a lycan could withstand. Silken wintery hair furling back around his fair features, two icey blue eyes twinkled with the pre-ecstasy of the pleasureable twisting of his atheletic body.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:44 pm
Her eyes caught the small detail of his body tensing but didn't comment on it and grabbing the edges of her plain clothing curtsied elegantly. Her grey-blue locks slid over her facial features half hidden behind the stormy blue mane.
"Pushing sixteen,"she restated then continued,
"Well I just turned nineteen a couple of weeks ago."
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 10:58 pm
Cutting his leap short as the waitress returned with his drink, the youth offered up a grin and a fair word of thanks, setting the drink down onto the table when the lady was out of sight. Amongst the natural lycanthropes, there were two branches. The first were lithe, and built for speed rather than tearing trees out of their sockets. These lycanthropes often shunned eating, and drank very little in their lifetimes, their sharp metabolisms making both irrelevant processes that often sent the breed running for the bushes as their stomachs rebelled at the thought of digestion.
The second branch of the breed were the muscle powerhouses, and more often than not the ones infamously discussed through myth, tarnishing the lycanthropic name as evil. That wasn't to say there weren't dextrous lycans that ate, or strong lycans that didn't, but simply that the cycle seemed to form a majority toward the pattern.
"I've only been of mating age for a year or so, but females seem to go out of their way to jump me," He chuckled, "I guess full class one whites are rare." With a shrug, Matthew sat back against his hands on the table, giving his rich mane a flick as his furry tail coiled about his leg.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:07 pm
She chuckled,
"You don't have to worry about me, I don't go out of my way to jump anyone," she crossed her arms in front of her chest in a no-nonsense fashion. Grabbing her cup of tea that was on the table beside her she sipped it delicately and looked at him over the brim of the cup.
"Don't get too cocky though, just because one female wants you doesn't mean they all do," yet she said this with a joking grin and then took another couple of sips of her herbal tea.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:23 pm
"Well, the last two seemed pretty hellbent," He laughed softly, raising his shirt slightly to reveal the faded teeth marks that slid from his navel to his hip. "I think I'd be fine with the latter though, sex seems awfully violent."
Cracking his jaw with a long yawn, Matthew grinned lightly as he slid his hands into pockets. "Could we continue this in my room? I could really go with a bath and some clean sheets between me and the floor," He sighed, the events of the day finally catching up with him. While hacking down one zombie was something to scoff at, clearing out an entire city plaza, and then throwing down with death incarnate could often leave one with the sleepies.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:33 pm
She looked at the scars of his previous episode with a woman and a smile graced her lips. She raised an eyebrow at him, a gesture that seemed to be trademark,
"Already inviting me to your room? On the first day we meet? Well Mr. Matthew I didn't know you were so forward." Yet another smile seemed to flit across her features. She was sure that she hadn't smiled so much in a long time.
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Posted: Fri Sep 22, 2006 11:56 pm
"Well, sometimes you just have to live a little," He winked, offering up his arm as he strolled to Lilith's side, making an overelaborate leg. As his tail woke up to a few warm-up wags, Matthew turned his head to the hot cocoa, a slight pang of guilt burrowing in that the steamy beverage would go cold on the table. The only reason he'd really considered it was to warm up his hands, which still felt slightly clammy after arm wrestling a couple tens of zombies.
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