Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

[Erlind]

I want to say something about her being dress perfectly, but I let the wolf do as she wishes. Besides, watching her walk back into the house is a bit of a treat in itself.

I finish my tea and set the cup and saucer down in the air next to the porch swing, carefully suspending it there using nothing at all. Then I stand up and let my ottoman disappear off to where ever good little furniture goes when I'm not looking.

"I was told there was a Nina out here somewhere," I call out. "I don't see her though. Two romping animals, but I don't see a Nina. Its too bad. I think Luna wanted her to play with us. I have no idea what kind of play, but I wish Nina was here for it." I idly scratch the ear of the panther that has just made its way onto the porch swing. Another day, time, or world and I might see the creature as a bit out of place, but for now I take it as a given that there is a panther on this porch swing.

"Any ideas?" I pose the question to the deadly animal, idly. "Know where I could find Nina for a bit of fun?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

In the silence of my cabin, I pull out another work related outfit. Fitted black tuxedo pants, another navy blue button down, another pair of heels~just a touch higher. I give in to inevitable and apply just a little black eyeliner, a touch of lip gloss. Fingers fluff my short curls. I give myself a quick once over. Presentable, I guess.

Then? It's back downstairs, back outside. I see the kitty, by my swing. In my swing? The smile I feel pressing my lips upward? It can't be contained. I like it when friends come to call.

 

[Nina327]

Watching Erlind play at not knowing where she was, was cute today... just today...

She leaned into the scratches long enough to purr and watch the return of sexyness in the doorway.

Pulling her head back she closed her eyes, she always did when changing and didnt know why. She just liked to feel it more than see it. the rippling flash of a change. afterall, it was magic. From jet black cat to palest girl in a corsetted dress in the blink of an eye or two or three. It really depended on how long she wanted to feel the transformation for.

You look like your off to work, yet talk of play...

So which is it laLuna... work or play?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Watching her shift from kitten to stunning female? Sexy. My own transformation is all mist and here then gone...between one heart beat and the next. Hers? More sensual. The words? Low, throaty with just a touch of rasp? They make my smile, wider.

"Oh, Ninaling. In the RW? I have been at work since 645 am EST. Here? My brain is stuck on play. Long limbs, nude, dappled in mist and sunlight. Strong hands with just the lightest touch of hair on the knuckles..."

Voice fades. Smile dims.

"Obviously, I blame Erlind for the last want...."

 

[Erlind]

I act startled at the transformation, but its clear I knew and just wanted the sexy woman to play with rather than the panther.

"I like cats, but I'm glad you're here. I like ... women better." I turn to the Luna and smile. I take her hand and kiss the back of it lightly before letting go.

"I'm glad to be inspiring some of those lovely thoughts, Luna. What do you want these strong hands though I wonder."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes darken going from copper to deepest black in an instant. My voice hovers near tenor. It's soft. Seductive. Sweet.

"When I require a man and his hands, 'tis only for one thing, good Sir. Grasping, pulling, tugging, smacking..."

Voice trails into nothingness. I give a little head shake and resume my grin.

"Or a bunch of things that all belong to one specific subset of things...."

 

[Katiesub]

Linden's torpor slightly rises, just enough to be glad that blushes in a tree are unseen. Mostly, she is just happy that there is joy in the glade once more.

 

[Nina327]

purring giggles.... she sits up, just as playful as she was when tackling the pup but..
just diffrent now...


"Hairry knuckles"

"tis good to play sometimes.... gets out wants and needs and cravings..."

Turning to the one with the hands desribed her voice still allowed to contain that feline quality she cant use when covered in fur...

"I think we're both happy you like women"

 

[Erlind]

I laugh and look back and forth between the two ladies. So many tempting ideas that run in so many different veins pass through my mind.

"Why do I feel like I've just found a pair of sirens?" I wonder aloud as much to myself as to them.

"Miss Luna, since this is your abode is there a better place to play or would you like us out here on your porch?" The latter option honestly wouldn't be a problem for me, but I want to defer to the lady before I begin anything. That and I'm having trouble deciding what I'm about to get myself into.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Wicked laughter. Glad that Nina has SUCH a gift for understatement.

Oh, most definitely VERY glad.

Steps off the porch, moving toward the sapling. In my mind's eye, i see it the way it will be once it gets some real growth.

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One small hand strokes along smooth bark and I whisper into the leaves.

Soon, Linden. You will have to come out and play.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Returning to my porch, I hear Erlind's words, see Nina's smile. Hmm, what do I want to do to such a NICE man. The grin widens. I can't help it. I am a hunter. It is what I do.

I don't know. My house hasn't been broken in...neither has my basement. That is for my scarlet one, if she ever returns. I would say, drag us off somewhere...BUT I can't do that either....as my brain will NOT allow me to shut off work related things so that i can be a mini pervert.

Hmmmm....

Low growling sigh as I think.

Ninaling~do you have a safe place??

 

[Nina327]

"to keep tranquility within your abode, my Nook is at your service... "

the day shall be full of fun, paused for your distractions and mine... no one will bother us there...


rising she grabbed both by the hand

one second here.. and the next... standing tween her pit of pillows her stone bath

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Silver fire encircles the clearing, pressing against the trees but not harming. Marking them as mine. And even as the wards reset? Even as the doors close, the windows lock...I am going. Off to the nook...with Ninaling and Erlind...to do some little thing...some small thing...a lot.

 

[dragonrazor]

giggles at draggy's appearance

Hey hey dragon kin!!



Hysterical laughter as I see a Ninaling in fur and a wolf cub....both covered in leaves, sap, stinging nettles. She seems a trifle upset and I can hear Gray's whimper howl when she lets him know it in no uncertain terms by dropping him in my barrel.

BAD NINA!!

Jumping up, I climb over Erlind and race for Gray who is putting up quite a fuss.

Bad kitty!! Made me cold!!

I know. Bad kitty!

I scoop up the pup and place him on the ground by my feet. He shakes himself dry. Or mostly dry. Fur and water fly.

Back...got dragged into an errand.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Light brown eyes open and squint out into the rising sun. In the distance~a solitary whippoorwill~making noises that sound of cries. Swinging my feet to the floor~ I rise, stretch, scratch my belly and my bum. I am awake, but I don't want to be. It's another long day at work.

In the Real World, at least. Here? Just a calm morning. I head for the bathroom and turn on the shower, blasting it, turning the water as hot as it will go. Then stepping inside with a shiver, a sigh, a groan, as the heat penetrates my skin. Good. I have posts due. At least two of 'em.

But first? The bliss of a shower.

 

[Katiesub]

Soon, Linden. You will have to come out and play.

Linden hears and shivers with a mix of anticipation and fear, then whispers through the touch of the hand on her bark, "The world is a scary place right now, wolf. The tree is the only place of relative safety for the time being. Soon, though ... soon ... I'll step through the bark once more. Writing commitments to others are piling up, but I'm unable to deal with them ... or the world ... at the moment."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The shower is finished, the water off, the room steamy. I wrap myself up, in a thick terry towel and stride from the sauna like environment, heading for my bedroom. I need to dress for the day.

Loose black slacks, belted. A dark blue fall sweater. Ballet flats. I slip a head band into my hair and finger comb my curls. I look like I am barely 18~ that is if one doesn't pay any attention to the shock of silver hair at either temple. I give myself a brisk going over.

Yep~still short, still thick, still sleepy. Sucks. But I look ok. Not great but...ok. Now. Down stairs. Grab the lap top. Get a cuppa cocoa. Try to think.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

It is beautiful out this morning. Cool without being cold, kind of hazy. Muted light. The night birds are gone, the dawn chorus has sung. Right now? There is a pervasive peace. Something that permeates the very air that surrounds me. I have gotten two posts down and am debating my last one....something sweet, for Amanda.

I turn my attention away from the woods and focus inward, to that place where the words spring forth. Let's see what happens next.

 

[Daddi_DJ]

I guess it is all work for my Luna today! Damn, every time I come through this god blessed forest she is always busy! I am going to sit here for a minute before going through the forest again. *I am soooo out of shape* I wonder if grey is outside....hmmmmmm

 

[Daddi_DJ]

Just talked to Luna in what you call the RW. No need to sit here and wait. Dang it! *sigh* Time to go through these woods again. Am getting a headache from the tree smells. Next time will come in a bio hazard suit. Yeah! That should work.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Notes on a scene~

Danica Keller~short haired, busty, bronze skinned. Not the average looking Celtic admirer. Not at all. And yet. Here she was~travelling Scotland, Ireland, England. Researching. Learning. Studying the places one usually only reads about in mythology books.

Here is the supposed Lake that the Lady came from. Here is the research that points to that small island as being Avalon. There. That is where the Tuatha de Danann came from. Here. Here is a faery ring, a faery mound. A faery sidhe? Is that why we call them the Sidhe?

She drowned in all things Gaelic, her mind a morass of language and words, of ideas and wants, of dreams and desires. She was the perfect type to draw the Fae's attention. After all, she believed. Completely. No doubts, at all.

And of course, she wanted to see a representative of Good People. What self respecting seeker of knowledge wouldn't want to meet a Faery Lady, a Faery Lord? What woman of the wise, a practioner of Fairy Wicca, wouldn't die to meet one of the Lordly ones? Did it ever cross her mind that there were both light and dark courts? No. Why would it. Fae aren't human. Why would she assume evil intent from those of the Mound?

 

[dragonrazor]

*slips in, nibbling a vulf*

 

[Annisthyrienne]

*Slipping into her forest, just long enough to leave a little gift for her. When I saw it, it reminded me of her. Maybe she'll like it.*

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[Luna_Wolf72]

Home again. My brain clicking into silent mode as I make my way through the trees. My head throbs and pings at me, the scent of the woods messing with my nose, worsening the migraine. Doesn't matter. I will be there soon enough.

Upon my arrival? I see a gift from a Blessing and it makes me smile. She knows me...very well. With a wave of one small hand, I dismiss the wards and saunter up onto the porch. I catch a hint of my Daddi's scent. She was here earlier and now gone. No problem. I will see the love of my life, tomorrow.

Inside now. Have a few posts due and another idea for Danica.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The dark Sidhe. Those who follow Mab, not Titania and Oberon. Those who seek after the older ways. Those who hunt, those who exist in that place between dark and light. Much like herself.

She existed in a world filled with dark gray ether. No right, no wrong. Only now. Only what she required. Wicca? Helped her to focus, gave a her a bit of the moral compass she lacked. The world of BDSM? Did the same. The two were not mutually exclusive~ no matter what her circle thought.

Even so, the idea of meeting a Dark Lord? Never crossed her mind. Was it planted that way?