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Luna_Wolf72
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Strokes a kitty softly, from nape to hip...kisses chin...
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From Drawing Down The Moon by Margot Adler chapter 8
I.D
I am a secret agent
Of the moon
Ex-centric
Extra-ordinary
Extra-sensory
Extra-terrestrial
Celestial subversive
Con-spiritorial
Spirita Sancta
Holy
Holy
Holy
And then some
And I have friends.
~Barbara Starrett
I am a secret agent
Of the moon
Ex-centric
Extra-ordinary
Extra-sensory
Extra-terrestrial
Celestial subversive
Con-spiritorial
Spirita Sancta
Holy
Holy
Holy
And then some
And I have friends.
~Barbara Starrett
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She follows the directions on her PM. It's a badly kept secret that she's directionally challenged and she's as bad as most men when it comes to asking for directions.
Shit... now where is this place again....
She peers at the crumpled piece of paper, the words barely legible in the scrawl she'd written in her hurry.
Next time I copy down instructions, I'm gonna write them legibly damnit.
She comes upon the cabin and hopes she'd arrived at the right place.
Well here's to hoping I don't look too stupid...
She knocks and hopes she's not intruded.
Shit... now where is this place again....
She peers at the crumpled piece of paper, the words barely legible in the scrawl she'd written in her hurry.
Next time I copy down instructions, I'm gonna write them legibly damnit.
She comes upon the cabin and hopes she'd arrived at the right place.
Well here's to hoping I don't look too stupid...
She knocks and hopes she's not intruded.
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I had just about dozed off but a knock on the door, a barely remembered scent brings me awake. Stifling a yawn, I stand up and stretch, glancing down at myself to make sure I am properly covered.
Sleep bottoms and a gray tee shirt.
Running a small hand through my rumpled hair, I move to the front door, hushing Gray, my wolf pup, when he gives a questioning huff of sound. Finally, I open the door and look out, brown eyes gleaming when I see just who has stopped by for a chat.
"Hello beauty. C'mon in. You caught me on the edge of sleep and i am not sure how long I will be awake but...I did want to see you."
With that, I grab her hand and tug her into the cabin proper, shutting the door softly behind her.
"Come into the living room, pretty. We can sit by my fire and talk.
Sleep bottoms and a gray tee shirt.
Running a small hand through my rumpled hair, I move to the front door, hushing Gray, my wolf pup, when he gives a questioning huff of sound. Finally, I open the door and look out, brown eyes gleaming when I see just who has stopped by for a chat.
"Hello beauty. C'mon in. You caught me on the edge of sleep and i am not sure how long I will be awake but...I did want to see you."
With that, I grab her hand and tug her into the cabin proper, shutting the door softly behind her.
"Come into the living room, pretty. We can sit by my fire and talk.
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She waits. The seconds drag out and make her nervous and when the door swings open, she jumps with surprise.
Hey there. The friendliness is disarming as she's pulled into the cabin. It warms a smile to her face as she follows after, her hand caught in Mz Luna's hand.
I didn't mean to wake you Mz Luna. If you're tired, rest. I'll still be here.
She settles in beside the fire. Her bewildered eyes take in the natural beauty of Luna's abode and finally settle on the pup watching them.
Hey there. The friendliness is disarming as she's pulled into the cabin. It warms a smile to her face as she follows after, her hand caught in Mz Luna's hand.
I didn't mean to wake you Mz Luna. If you're tired, rest. I'll still be here.
She settles in beside the fire. Her bewildered eyes take in the natural beauty of Luna's abode and finally settle on the pup watching them.
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I watch the pretty one, brown eyes sparkling. I see her taking in the gifts from friends, my wolf pup from my missing pack sis, the coziness of my living room. It makes me smile.
"That is my wolf pup from Niriate. His name is Gray fang. He's a bit of a flirt."
Head cocks slightly as I hear him giving me hell for telling tales out of school. I grin at him and then return my attention to her, One small hand reaches out, strokes the curve of her cheek.
"Now then, lovely one. What shall I call you? VT seems kinda heartless, cold. Lovely one, pretty one...as true as they are? Well they are not names newly meeting people should call one another. So what do you prefer?"
A slow smile then, small dimple popping up beside full lips.
"That is my wolf pup from Niriate. His name is Gray fang. He's a bit of a flirt."
Head cocks slightly as I hear him giving me hell for telling tales out of school. I grin at him and then return my attention to her, One small hand reaches out, strokes the curve of her cheek.
"Now then, lovely one. What shall I call you? VT seems kinda heartless, cold. Lovely one, pretty one...as true as they are? Well they are not names newly meeting people should call one another. So what do you prefer?"
A slow smile then, small dimple popping up beside full lips.
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Her eyes dart back to hers as she introduces the pup...
And he's tame? She asks warily, her hand tempted to pet the pup.
I've always gone by VT on the board. Some have named me what they like. Chronie has dubbed me Mysty off the boards for his reasons I don't know, so far no one else as used it.
To me, a name is a name. It does not make a person write any better or worse, nor does it change who a person is. If you've a fancy for one, you're welcome to dub me what you like.
She leans into the hand that caresses the side of her cheek. Her hand reaches up to capture it and place a small kiss on those fingertips.
And yourself?
And he's tame? She asks warily, her hand tempted to pet the pup.
I've always gone by VT on the board. Some have named me what they like. Chronie has dubbed me Mysty off the boards for his reasons I don't know, so far no one else as used it.
To me, a name is a name. It does not make a person write any better or worse, nor does it change who a person is. If you've a fancy for one, you're welcome to dub me what you like.
She leans into the hand that caresses the side of her cheek. Her hand reaches up to capture it and place a small kiss on those fingertips.
And yourself?
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Husky laughter at her question.
"He is as tame as I am, which is to say, he knows how to behave with company around...nor does he piddle on the floor."
Head tilts as I listen to her words. I nod to show my understanding and file that bit of information away for later perusal. A name is a name but certain people require more than a name. Like the Muse or the Poppet, the Blessing or the Gutter Goddess. Hell, even the Knight.
I believe she will be one of those whose name will come to me in time.
"I shall call you VT until another presents itself to me."
A smile.
"As for myself? I prefer Luna or Wolfy. I will answer to either, as Wolfy is my real world nickname...and Luna...is a part of me."
A delicate shrug, hand resuming it's soft exploration of pretty skin~chin, shoulder, the nape of her neck.
Brown eyes focus on her face, studying details.
"I like to touch, to stroke. You will tell me if it becomes wearing, yes? I learn from watching, from touching...much more than I do from talking. However, since I have tried very hard to keep you safe from my....perversions, I have never really felt like I should...stroke or touch...or stare. But you are in my place...and here, I do what I will...unless it upsets you."
Fingers continue their exploration.
"so tell me then, if it pleases you, what types of things do you enjoy~both in the realm of fantasy and in the real world?"
"He is as tame as I am, which is to say, he knows how to behave with company around...nor does he piddle on the floor."
Head tilts as I listen to her words. I nod to show my understanding and file that bit of information away for later perusal. A name is a name but certain people require more than a name. Like the Muse or the Poppet, the Blessing or the Gutter Goddess. Hell, even the Knight.
I believe she will be one of those whose name will come to me in time.
"I shall call you VT until another presents itself to me."
A smile.
"As for myself? I prefer Luna or Wolfy. I will answer to either, as Wolfy is my real world nickname...and Luna...is a part of me."
A delicate shrug, hand resuming it's soft exploration of pretty skin~chin, shoulder, the nape of her neck.
Brown eyes focus on her face, studying details.
"I like to touch, to stroke. You will tell me if it becomes wearing, yes? I learn from watching, from touching...much more than I do from talking. However, since I have tried very hard to keep you safe from my....perversions, I have never really felt like I should...stroke or touch...or stare. But you are in my place...and here, I do what I will...unless it upsets you."
Fingers continue their exploration.
"so tell me then, if it pleases you, what types of things do you enjoy~both in the realm of fantasy and in the real world?"
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She pounces on the name Wolfy. She's keeping it.
Wolfy it is! The glitter in her eyes soften the name, making it endearing.
Touching is fine. Touching is good. I would be sad if you did not want to touch, or stroke or stare. Besides. I am in your territory, I play by your rules.
She scoots closer towards Wolfy. It makes the touchy feely thing easier. Like she's being petted. The thought makes her purr. A quiet rumble that gently vibrates to the surface.
I'm very vanilla in the real world. I'm too lazy to be bothered with all the fun things my mind finds in the fantasy world. Too much work to collect the toys. Too much work to teach him to use them. Too much work to teach myself, then him to.... well the list goes on. On Lit... is different I think.
Here, words dictate everything. the time it takes to do all that in reality, is a sentence, a paragraph here.
Chronie has told me that I am hard to predict. I go into moods or phases where I'm suddenly into playing with women. or at least toying with other women. Exploring. And just as quickly I can swing the other way.
I am naturally not a dominant, but whether or not I am submissive apparently depends on how I'm handled. Don't ask me what triggers it, cause I don't know.
Story wise I like non consent. Mostly as a storyline plot device not so much as a scene. I like rough sex, the hip bruising kind... the stuff that leaves you wondering whether you'll be able to walk the next morning. The stuff that brings the fleeting thought that you'll break under the intensity, a brief thought at the edge of your incoherent mind.
I am anal curious. Though I've just about no experience in it. But when approached properly the idea can either make me run the wrong way or get extremely worked up over the thought.
She breathes after all of those words and stares at the wall of text...
um. I didn't mean to babble for so long... I'm fickle I suppose.
Wolfy it is! The glitter in her eyes soften the name, making it endearing.
Touching is fine. Touching is good. I would be sad if you did not want to touch, or stroke or stare. Besides. I am in your territory, I play by your rules.
She scoots closer towards Wolfy. It makes the touchy feely thing easier. Like she's being petted. The thought makes her purr. A quiet rumble that gently vibrates to the surface.
I'm very vanilla in the real world. I'm too lazy to be bothered with all the fun things my mind finds in the fantasy world. Too much work to collect the toys. Too much work to teach him to use them. Too much work to teach myself, then him to.... well the list goes on. On Lit... is different I think.
Here, words dictate everything. the time it takes to do all that in reality, is a sentence, a paragraph here.
Chronie has told me that I am hard to predict. I go into moods or phases where I'm suddenly into playing with women. or at least toying with other women. Exploring. And just as quickly I can swing the other way.
I am naturally not a dominant, but whether or not I am submissive apparently depends on how I'm handled. Don't ask me what triggers it, cause I don't know.
Story wise I like non consent. Mostly as a storyline plot device not so much as a scene. I like rough sex, the hip bruising kind... the stuff that leaves you wondering whether you'll be able to walk the next morning. The stuff that brings the fleeting thought that you'll break under the intensity, a brief thought at the edge of your incoherent mind.
I am anal curious. Though I've just about no experience in it. But when approached properly the idea can either make me run the wrong way or get extremely worked up over the thought.
She breathes after all of those words and stares at the wall of text...
um. I didn't mean to babble for so long... I'm fickle I suppose.
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Oh. Low pain tolerance. The occasional slap is awesome, but too much pain just hurts.
Now. you're not perverse! She beams up at Wolfy with innocent eyes.
Now. you're not perverse! She beams up at Wolfy with innocent eyes.
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I smile as she scoots closer, my hand going to that spot just at the back of the neck, locking there. Her words, the way she describes things, her thoughts? They make me smile. I can see why she would be hard to predict, probably very fun to write with, fun to explore with. Hard to keep entertained, maybe, but worth it if you could.
"Fickle? Not at all. You are exploring in your mind the things you will not or can not do in the real world. That does not equal fickle at all. It just means that your fantasy land is vast, complicated."
Small hand releases her nape and curls around her shoulder, dragging her closer to me.
"Myself? In the Real World. I am a Top. Not a mistress nor a Domme, simply a woman who enjoys, who loves, who needs...to run the fuck. Most of the things you fantasize on, I have done...in the Real World. With men, with women."
A small grin.
"Obviously I have a heavy preference for women. I have been dating the same woman for nigh on three years and I love her. The sad thing is we are both bois, both used to running the sex aspect of our lives. It requires compromise. Lots of compromise, but I think we do all right."
A momentary hesitation then another burst of words, spoken in a low, husky alto as small fingers twine through hair and tug.
"Here in fantasy land? I like to explore darker subject matter, on either end of the spectrum. So torture, violence, science fiction and fantasy land filled with evil beings just waiting to cause harm.
Funnily enough, I don't dig doing violence to women outside of a BDSM context. It smacks too much of abuse and I love women as a whole, far too much to abuse them. However if BDSM is involved then I am apt to do, to write, to try anything."
A soft sigh as I finally get her aligned with me~hip touching hip, her head on my shoulder, my hand holding her close.
"So then, now that we have shared bits of our selves, or at least our writing styles and interests, at least sexually...I find myself wanting to know more."
I stifle a small yawn and grimace at the rudeness.
"However my body is giving up any attempt at remaining awake and I fear I shall fall asleep before too much longer."
Full lips graze the side of her face.
"So may I ask you to come visit me again?"
"Fickle? Not at all. You are exploring in your mind the things you will not or can not do in the real world. That does not equal fickle at all. It just means that your fantasy land is vast, complicated."
Small hand releases her nape and curls around her shoulder, dragging her closer to me.
"Myself? In the Real World. I am a Top. Not a mistress nor a Domme, simply a woman who enjoys, who loves, who needs...to run the fuck. Most of the things you fantasize on, I have done...in the Real World. With men, with women."
A small grin.
"Obviously I have a heavy preference for women. I have been dating the same woman for nigh on three years and I love her. The sad thing is we are both bois, both used to running the sex aspect of our lives. It requires compromise. Lots of compromise, but I think we do all right."
A momentary hesitation then another burst of words, spoken in a low, husky alto as small fingers twine through hair and tug.
"Here in fantasy land? I like to explore darker subject matter, on either end of the spectrum. So torture, violence, science fiction and fantasy land filled with evil beings just waiting to cause harm.
Funnily enough, I don't dig doing violence to women outside of a BDSM context. It smacks too much of abuse and I love women as a whole, far too much to abuse them. However if BDSM is involved then I am apt to do, to write, to try anything."
A soft sigh as I finally get her aligned with me~hip touching hip, her head on my shoulder, my hand holding her close.
"So then, now that we have shared bits of our selves, or at least our writing styles and interests, at least sexually...I find myself wanting to know more."
I stifle a small yawn and grimace at the rudeness.
"However my body is giving up any attempt at remaining awake and I fear I shall fall asleep before too much longer."
Full lips graze the side of her face.
"So may I ask you to come visit me again?"
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She smiles at Wolfy's disclosure. She stands to learn volumes from Wolfy if she doesn't drive Wolfy crazy first.
It's about my bed time too. I should also be sleeping. I'll come back again, or if you've the room and don't mind the company, I can nap here just as well.
Her cheeks nuzzle a little closer. She's comfortable. Really too comfortable to move, what with her head resting on Wolfy's shoulder.
It's about my bed time too. I should also be sleeping. I'll come back again, or if you've the room and don't mind the company, I can nap here just as well.
Her cheeks nuzzle a little closer. She's comfortable. Really too comfortable to move, what with her head resting on Wolfy's shoulder.
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I smile at her and without a word, I rise and tug her to her feet.
"I have the room, pretty girl. Come along."
I lead her from the living room and to the hall way that contains the stairs that lead to my bedroom. Soon enough we make our way there and I motion to the large bed with one hand.
"Get comfy, the way I am dressed? This is how I sleep."
I move toward the bed, pull back the comforter, the sheets and slip into bed. My eyes sparkle into hers.
"No worries, pretty. You will be safe here."
"I have the room, pretty girl. Come along."
I lead her from the living room and to the hall way that contains the stairs that lead to my bedroom. Soon enough we make our way there and I motion to the large bed with one hand.
"Get comfy, the way I am dressed? This is how I sleep."
I move toward the bed, pull back the comforter, the sheets and slip into bed. My eyes sparkle into hers.
"No worries, pretty. You will be safe here."
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She shimmies out of jeans and Tee fast and dives into bed with only her undies. Curling up and cuddling close to Wolfy
gnite Wolfy... She murmurs through a yawn.
gnite Wolfy... She murmurs through a yawn.
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"Good night, pretty girl."
Soft lips brush her forehead...and then ...there is silence.
Soft lips brush her forehead...and then ...there is silence.
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Her alarm woke her in the morning to an empty bed. Her host had left already and she too had work to attend. It was after work that she came back to the cabin. Armed with length of jerky to bribe the pup with.
She settles down on the steps of the cabin. The pup, perhaps attracted by the smell of her offering, joining her there
She settles down on the steps of the cabin. The pup, perhaps attracted by the smell of her offering, joining her there
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She's drawn to the cabin.
No. That's not right.
She's drawn to the one that resides in cabin. The mystery there calls to her and she finds herself there again.
Soft knocks sound on the door and she settles back on the steps to the cabin. With a knife and a small block of wood, she whittles and waits for the mistress of the forest.
No. That's not right.
She's drawn to the one that resides in cabin. The mystery there calls to her and she finds herself there again.
Soft knocks sound on the door and she settles back on the steps to the cabin. With a knife and a small block of wood, she whittles and waits for the mistress of the forest.
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Eyes open. Nostrils capture the fading scent of a pretty one. Swinging legs to the ground, I sit up, stretch, breathe in and stand. I have things to do today. Words to write. People to visit. Long thoughts to think.
But first, caffeine.
"Get up, you sleepy head. Get up, get outta bed..."
Tuneless early morning voice as I wander downstairs, calling for my pup.
But first, caffeine.
"Get up, you sleepy head. Get up, get outta bed..."
Tuneless early morning voice as I wander downstairs, calling for my pup.
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hops in
kicks pretty butt
hops out
kicks pretty butt
hops out
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Blinks...twice...
as sexy, ninja, bunneh goddess kicks my butt...
and hops away
as sexy, ninja, bunneh goddess kicks my butt...
and hops away
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*pondering ninja bunny goddesses now as he leaves chocolate candies for t3h Vulfen*
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leaves her a hug and a kiss
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I yawn and decide to stop writing for the night. In the RW? I have been dozing off and on for the past hour. Not that it matters. I can't stay asleep. No idea why. Too many worries. Too many thoughts.
But here? I am relaxed, mostly and thinking that maybe, I should try it again. The sleep thing.
I sigh and stand up, carrying my lap top back to my roll top desk. A moment's pause to set it down and then I turn toward the front door. Gotta lock up, set my wards, head for bed.
I know it is far too late for visitors....
and I need sleep.
But here? I am relaxed, mostly and thinking that maybe, I should try it again. The sleep thing.
I sigh and stand up, carrying my lap top back to my roll top desk. A moment's pause to set it down and then I turn toward the front door. Gotta lock up, set my wards, head for bed.
I know it is far too late for visitors....
and I need sleep.
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The work day is over...at least in the Real World, not counting laundry and dinner and...and...and...but at least i am off tomorrow and can relax...
what does that mean?
It means that...I can finally work on the solo Micah piece that has been building for the past week or so. It means that i can start carving out another Ondine. It means that I can finally allow my mind tine to unwind.
And that is good.
what does that mean?
It means that...I can finally work on the solo Micah piece that has been building for the past week or so. It means that i can start carving out another Ondine. It means that I can finally allow my mind tine to unwind.
And that is good.
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