Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

[Luna_Wolf72]

Brain feels like it wants to explode. Too many words all at once...BUT I am almost all caught up. Now if I could just manage to focus on my poor little innocent Fae...

then I can work on the email story before focusing on R'Lea...

though those two will probably have to wait until tomorrow....

 

[Erlind]

I not sure if the wolf is here tonight, but I want to look. I quietly stalk through the forest as if the woman might disappear if I am not careful. I slink onto her porch and peer in the window searching for signs that Luna is home.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I not sure if the wolf is here tonight, but I want to look. I quietly stalk through the forest as if the woman might disappear if I am not careful. I slink onto her porch and peer in the window searching for signs that Luna is home.

Nose catches a hint...a scent...

E.

Standing up, stretching...

moving to the door.

I open it and grin up and up at my friend...a well missed friend.

"Hello dear one, come for your weekly pouncing, have you?"

 

[Erlind]

I watch her. She noticed me of course and is coming to greet me. I meet her at the door. I lean in and kiss her cheek.

"Of course I have."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

My small hand finds his larger one. I grasp it, tightly and tug him into my home.

"Good. That means you can cuddle me while I work on a Misty piece..."

My voice is low, husky. He knows I am glad to see him...I always am. I pull him into the living room and direct him to the couch.

"You want some tea??"

 

[Erlind]

"That would be great."

Quiet words for some reason. I take a spot next to her when she returns and take the tea. Its hot so I drink it slowly. I like being here next to her, its comfortable.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I come back, bearing the tray with hot Earl Gray...

After placing the mug in his hand, I allow myself to flop, gently, into the spot next to him and pick up my lap top.

I study him for just a moment~taking in the line of his jaw, the tired look in his eyes, the barely there weight pushing his shoulders down...just enough for me to see that he is wearing himself out.

"Your last response as Andrey gave me a shiver..."

A blushing grin and a nod as I reread his words and start working up a response for Misty...I stop for just one moment. Leaning forward, I place a soft kiss on his chin.

"You okay?"

 

[Erlind]

"I'm glad you enjoyed it. I've honestly been having trouble with this one. Not that I'm not interested or I don't have thoughts. Just trouble putting down words and getting them right."

I shrug and continue drinking the tea she's provided me with. Its good.

"Just tired I guess and sleep doesn't fix it."

I lean against her and wrap an arm around her. It feels good to hold someone.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I push the computer away and allow myself to curl up next to him, resting my head on his shoulder.

"well if that one was giving you trouble, I couldn't tell."

Hands move to trace his cheek, his chest, his thigh...anywhere I can reach from my odd position at his side.

"And I can tell that you are tired...and I imagine sleep wouldn't help..."

Takes his cup away and places it on a near by tray before climbing into his lap..head drifts to the other shoulder, lips find his neck and bless it with a kiss.

"I am very glad to see you, very glad..."

 

[Erlind]

"I am always glad to see you, Luna."

I hold her, just glad to have her with me if not with me. I want to say or do more, but it won't come to me so I don't. I just hold her.

 

[DarkWarrioress]

*A picture. Left leaning against the wall by her door. Found just moments ago and the Wolfing thought of. She left it there, protected under the porch roof and slid back into the shimmer of the ether. No note. None was needed.*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home. My mind has been busily racing while I consider what, when, how, why...

and I haven't paid nearly enough attention to my journey through the woods that lead to my Haven but eventually, my feet lead me here.

Home.

Eyes focus upon the picture, sensitive nostrils pick the scent of a Lady, up. Vanilla. A hint of worry. An undertone of musk, a sprinkling of anger. I smile softly, pleased by the beauty of this gift. Knowing that it fits much better than even SHE knows.

Leaning down, I grasp the picture with one small hand while opening the door leading inside with the other one. It is the work of the moment to place the picture upon my desk where i can study it at my leisure.

I know that I have writing due.

But first...I have something else of more importance to tend to...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The lights come on one by one, without any help from me. Thank goodness for that as I have no intention of moving from my comfortable spot on this couch. This couch and I are bonded...

A smile.

Okay maybe a trip to hell would be nice...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home from Hell. Had spent two days there...as the silence...well the screams which make up the background noise...seemed to help me find words. All of my owed story posts are caught up and i have nothing planned except for a solo piece.

So,

Lap top at the ready, solo thread pulled up.

A sip of latte (which I swear is all a Lady's fault)

and I allow words to flow...

 

[Erlind]

No sneaking or long approaches today. Today, I am just there as if I had always been leaning on the door to her kitchen. I watch her intently before speaking any.

"I liked finding you in hell like that," I tell her without any introduction or explanation. I'm in a strange mood today, but at least its a good one. Again I feel like there is supposed to be more said by me, but I don't know what it is.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Honey brown eyes gleam as I glance up and see him, standing there. Leaning against my kitchen door as if he has grown roots.

I find that the music in Hell helps me when I can not find the words...

The lap top is placed with care upon the stand that sits just to the left of my couch. Rising, I make my way to the spot just before him and look, up. I should feel tiny next to him. I don't. There is a strange sort of give and take...I like it.

He is physically stronger than me. I know it. He has an edge. I like it.

Doesn't matter.

One small hand reaches up, snags the front of his shirt, pulls him forward and down...so that I can greet him with a kiss.

Come to keep me company for a little bit, E?

 

[Erlind]

The kiss is brief, but I try to savor it. Savor her. Our lips part , but I stay just where I am, pulled close to her.

"Maybe I am, Luna. What sort of company do you need?" The question is asked quietly like I'm trying to make sure no one else hears it, but her.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Fingers release the shirt and meander up to the nape of his neck...clasping there, holding him to my level. He wonders about the sort of company I require? As if he is not sure.

Am I?

Not at all, doesn't matter.

I want whatever you have time to provide, E. No more. No less.

Hand releases him, trails down to snag his hand.

 

[Erlind]

I let her take my hand. It is small and soft compared to mine, but it will lead me and not the other way around.

"My day off is today," I tell her allowing the simplicity of the statement fill in the gaps. Today I have time.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The statement takes me...unaware...I find myself grinning.

Oh...a day of rest. Would you like to come back to hell with me then? As I only came home to erase some of the screams from my...short term memory.

I much prefer that to the calm this place offers, right now...

I turn to face him...while finger nail...digs into the flesh offered on the palm of his hand...

 

[Erlind]

I don't let myself show any reaction to the small pain as her nails dig into my hand. I smile at her.

"Lead me where you want me to follow. When I found you in Hell it wasn't the place that made me find you."

The nail hurts, but I still refuse to show it.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Big strong man. Eyes gaze at me, almost empty but not quite. Mouth turns up into an almost smile.

Hell it is...

Because though I don't want to hurt him, not really...I want to have him...and Hell suits me...

We...go.

 

[Erlind]

I follow.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I return from Hell...my brain all a tizzy.

Of course he escaped my evil little clutches. He does that. I can't blame him. I know most of his work schedule, his real life dramas and problems...

so I pull away and wait for him to seek me out...

like always.

My brain is filled with ideas for stories I want to share, little snippets of ideas...

but most of the ideas are dark, depressing...
too bloody by half.

I need a new thought...

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I am exhausted.
Tired. Heart sick.
There are two pieces pending.
Something for Sweet and something for friend Rider...

Mabe writing will help me....clear my brain.