Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

Smiling at Avel and then laughing.

People are butt heads, can't be helped. As for me? I am working on owed posts so please excuse me while I do so....

Gives him a quick hug and then retreats inside her cabin. The sounds of fingers flying over lap top keys can be heard.
 
Smiling at Avel and then laughing.

People are butt heads, can't be helped. As for me? I am working on owed posts so please excuse me while I do so....

Gives him a quick hug and then retreats inside her cabin. The sounds of fingers flying over lap top keys can be heard.

I smile at her.

I hear you, well see you around.
 
The typing slows, a frown mars my face. This thread will get downright depressing if we can't make it work. A head shake, a worried sigh. I check to make sure nothing else is owed and then relax back into the softness of my sofa...

I have ideas for Ondine, ideas for Misty, ideas for Lanie....too many GOOd writers, dammit!!
 
I never went far enough to let my scent fade. I think she hears me right before I join her, but before she must have been too absorbed in her writing to notice me. I slide over the back of the couch and slip into place right next to Luna.

"Working hard I trust. I thought you'd called it a night already."
 
Looking up with a grin...

Nah, I had to eat...an had to talk to my Daddi. Am back for a bit while I wait for the sleeping pill to kick in.

Leaning my head on his shoulder.

Plus lit is giving me fits....taking forever to load...
 
Grinning over at Rider, hands reaching to hug him back before I return to my comfy spot on Erlind's shoulder.

Well it drives me nuts. I can't wait to get started on the fanged foursome...can you??:eek:
 
"Its been doing the same to me. And suddenly I'm considerably more tired. Still, there are things I ought to put down on paper before I try to pass out."
 
*appearing just for a moment, before Luna fades away, giving her a nibble, and a smile, and a post*
 
Strokes small fingers over the back of Erlind's neck, a soft sigh, a deep inhale, storing his scent until his next visit.

"I do that sometimes, bore people to sleep..."

Grins, wickedly.
 
"Somehow I doubt that's it." Tonight she's had me especially sensitive to her touch though I'm not sure why. Maybe the way her body moved while she danced earlier filled my head with thoughts.

"I cannot believe you've ever bored someone to sleep."
 
Low husky laughter.

"Anything is possible, sweetness, as well you know.

A wicked smile.

"Though that hasn't happened since I was old enough to figure out what my hands, lips and teeth were for...."
 
"I know anything is possible, but some things just seem unlikely. Even before then I can't imagine you as someone boring. I know I only know you here, but still."

Unable to add to the thought any more I turn to affection. A soft kiss on her neck just below her ear. Strong hands travel down her side. I know sleep for one of us will cut this short, but I can't help, but try.
 
Music starts and I start singing~low and husky

More Than a Woman

The words cut short by his soft words, his sweet nuzzle, soft lips finding a sensitive spot, hands finding others
 
Yeah, it's annoying. Almost as annoying as spamming F5 on another forum to try and answer a trivia question to get a beta key for The Secret World.
 
"I didn't mean to keep you from singing, Luna. I'll stop."

I move away from her and place my hands in my lap as if they had somehow caused the trouble without my consent.

"You do have a lovely voice."
 
A slight pouting frown...

Time for bed. Five am comes early....but maybe I shall see you tomorrow ...

Rising from my seat, leaning in to brush a soft kiss over Erlind's mouth before turning to hug Rider.

See y'all...

The cabin closes, the windows darkens...and the men find themselves...on the edge of her woods....all is quiet, serene.

In the distance, they can hear a wolf...howl...long and low...


Good night guys!
 
Eyes open~bleary, blurry, brown. I owe posts today. At least two, possibly three...AND I need to start getting an opening together to share with a certain marauder. With a wide yawn, I roll from the comfort of my bed and move to the bathroom and the heat of a shower. I need it. It's too early for anything else.
 
Finally, I am dried off and dressed for work. I come downstairs, carrying my ballet flats and debate going to sit on the porch while I get the words together for my posts. The debate doesn't last long. I grab my lap top and head outside, flopping down on to my porch swing a few long moments later.

The woods are silent, now. No bird song, no rustling of leaves, no noise in the underbrush. There is a storm on the way. I breathe in the rain heavy air. Soon the storm will come...and everything will be washed away.
 
I look up, my eyes focusing on the far distance as Lanie has her say and grows quiet. I wonder? Who is next? Is it Lorena? Does she have anything to give this morning? I hear echoes of low husky laughter. Mayhap she does. Nothing to do but start typing and see where she leads me...

And still~the woods are silent. Still nothing can be heard.
 
It is difficult, but with the cover of the coming storm, her focus on writing, and skillful use of my own talents I think I manage it. Slowly, quietly, I fade into existence beneath the porch swing until my full form is stretch out underneath her. No reason to try to spook her though. She'll notice me.
 
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