Wolven Den

[dragonrazor]

Erhm...mien attention got demanded by my mother for a while...stupid foot massage when I no longer have the hand strength....

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Leaning forward, I brush his hair with my mouth, a smile gifted to him, though he does not see it.

Thank you, my knight. I will do so.

My fingers stroke downward, feeling the cool silk of his hair...

 

[dragonrazor]

Okay, so basic premise so far, a tens of thousands of year old space ship crashlands (skipjacking across the western half of the US before landing on the new Hawaiian island), only to reveal that it was MAN-made by a pre-Roman civilization. The massive furrow it dug up across the southwest also dug up a few artifacts, including mecha which, while mostly destroyed, were salvagable enough to be reverse engineered.

One, however, was found completely intact but also completely inoperable. Fastforward a few hundred years, space colonies in orbit, and the first alien race makes contact with humanity...a little violently and forcefully.

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*Softly rubs the wolfen's paws. Kneading my knuckles into her heels and soles. Rubbing my thumbs across the tops of her foot.*

*The least I can do for a touch of her lips.*

 

[Trinique_Fire]

*runs in through the door, out of breath*

Shit. Is Texas Toast supposed to be crunchy?

 

[chronicle_tenko]

*runs in through the door, out of breath*

Shit. Is Texas Toast supposed to be crunchy?

*looks up*

Depends on what you're making and how crunchy.

Out of the bread bag. No. Supposed to be soft. In a toasted sandwich yes.

Hard enough to chip teeth. never.

 

[dragonrazor]

*starts putting up wolf pictures*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

The DEN is now OPEN

I attach the sign to my front door and swing into the main room. With a smile, I grab cleaning supplies and begin to wipe things down. The Den is dusty with disuse and if the Lion comes through with dinner, well it has to be ready for visits...

 

[dragonrazor]

The DEN is now OPEN

I attach the sign to my front door and swing into the main room. With a smile, I grab cleaning supplies and begin to wipe things down. The Den is dusty with disuse and if the Lion comes through with dinner, well it has to be ready for visits...

*brings some pepperoni and cheese snacks for Luna*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Turns, with a grin, to pounce dragonkin

Hey!! Ooo FOOD!!

 

[dragonrazor]

*grins* You're welcome. How goes.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Things are better, dragon friend. *takes a bite of pepperoni...*

How are you?

 

[dragonrazor]

Things are better, dragon friend. *takes a bite of pepperoni...*

How are you?

Bored as per usual. Getting ready to pay part of my cable bill. Wish I had another 80 or so to pay the rest.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

My cable bill gets paid next Monday...WOOT!

My baby turns 13 on Saturday...

 

[dragonrazor]

My cable bill gets paid next Monday...WOOT!

My baby turns 13 on Saturday...

Heh heh. Lucky you (or not so lucky....a 13 year old is trouble)

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Yeah well the 16 and 19 year old are even worse...

*cracks up*

 

[dragonrazor]

Yeah well the 16 and 19 year old are even worse...

*cracks up*

heh heh. Part of my cable bill paid. Won't be able to pay the rest till next month *sighs* Unless I get another 80 or 90 dollars, I think. Wait *reads calculations* Make that 106 or so *sighs*

 

[DarkDreamer00]

*She walks up to the Den, a slight smirk touching her soft lips. Simple form fitting jeans hug her hips, her upper body encased in a gray hooded tank top, leaving her arms and just a sliver of midsection bare. Curiously, she opens the door, her curiously shy gaze looking around just a bit.*

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Smells her Dark one...coming for a visit. With a happy grin, she puts all of her cleaning supplies away and hustles to the front door. She is still wearing black jeans and a black beater, but she is bare foot and tousle haired.

Oooo, did you finally come to visit?

Her words are soft and husky, her eyes wide and golden brown...

C'mon in, I won't bite, unless you ask...

 

[dragonrazor]

Erhm...I think I'm going to step out, Miss Luna. No one's posting to RPs and my brain's not in writing mode for the new idea right now.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Turns to my dragon kin and brushes his cheek with a kiss..

I just woke up so I am not really here yet.

Talk to you soon, dragon friend.

 

[DarkDreamer00]

*She raises an eyebrow, her soft gaze watching as those cleaning supplies were shoved away. She let her eyes find the other woman as she came forward, watching the way she walked, how she held herself. Her pink tongue slid out, running across her own bottom lip once before a soft smile twisted her lips.*

I stumbled across your Den after looking around a bit, yes. Wasn't quite sure I was welcome without an invitation.

*Her voice was soft, a certain shyness..a skittishness about her as she stepped in, closing the door politely behind her.*

 

[dragonrazor]

*smiles* I'll remain on. In the meantime, you need to log on so I can send you what I have for the new idea. Maybe you can come up with some new writing for it.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I stumbled across your Den after looking around a bit, yes. Wasn't quite sure I was welcome without an invitation.

ANYONE named in my siggy can come here WITHOUT an invite. This is my place.

Turning around I wave toward the soft cushions, the deep carpets, the various tools of my particular lifestyle hanging from the walls.

The only room that requires an invite is my playroom. I wave to the solid door at the rear of the room. I choose my playmates and we go to the privacy of MY Den. That is hidden by the door.

*smiles* I'll remain on. In the meantime, you need to log on so I can send you what I have for the new idea. Maybe you can come up with some new writing for it.

Good, I am glad, dragon kin....and now let me introduce you...

This is DarkDreamer, my newest discovery/writing partner and silent obsession...

I quirk an eyebrow and stage whisper to him...

Don't tell her that part though...

 

[dragonrazor]

ANYONE named in my siggy can come here WITHOUT an invite. This is my place.

Turning around I wave toward the soft cushions, the deep carpets, the various tools of my particular lifestyle hanging from the walls.

The only room that requires an invite is my playroom. I wave to the solid door at the rear of the room. I choose my playmates and we go to the privacy of MY Den. That is hidden by the door.



Good, I am glad, dragon kin....and now let me introduce you...

This is DarkDreamer, my newest discovery/writing partner and silent obsession...

I quirk an eyebrow and stage whisper to him...

Don't tell her that part though...

Oh really? Any particular fetishes or such that she has?