Luna's Haven~closed save for invitees.

[LoganDarkHolme]

Yup, cause she needed passive-agresive bullshit.

That makes everyones day so much better.

IM me please........

 

[Erlind]

I finish tacking my picture up on the wall. Originally, I had sent this pic to a Gutter Goddess BUT I tweaked it a little and decided i wanted to be able to see it...

so I brought it here.

I like it.

I step from the shadows of her cabin as I'm apt to do. I've seen this picture here, but I keep not quite saying anything about it.

"Luna, both this and your avatar are both very ... tempting." I don't know if she's really here, but regardless I know my words will stay in the air here as long as they need to stay.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

My house had been filled with angry, dismissive energy earlier. I had lit some sage smudges and allowed them to purify the negativity.

Finally...I was home. In the RW and here. My body ached and I was drugged up but I could focus.

I hear the whisper of E's words and they bring a blushing smile to my face. Gods, I miss him when he isn't around. I know I shouldn't. Tisn't good but dammit He is my friend...and I like it when i can cuddle him.

Maybe one day we will cuddle again.

 

[Erlind]

"When did I say no cuddling?"

I slip behind Luna and hug her.

"I know when I need to slip away. Don't worry about me."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Turns with a wide happy smile and hugs him back tightly.

"Ah you never did. But I did not want to over step..."

Another grin, followed by a blush. Taking his hand, I lead him into my kitchen and motion him to a chair.

"How has your day been? Have you rested? You working?"

 

[Erlind]

"You won't."

I follow to the kitchen and kick back in a chair.

"I am well rested. I've had far too much time off this week and its been wonderful. I go back to work tomorrow night. How are you?"

I have an inkling of an answer, but I ask the question anyway.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Sighs.

I am drugged up and fighting off the doze that is trying to happen...(which is WHY it is taking me so long to answer...)

Wanders close to brush a kiss over his nose.

I think I may have to go sleep though. Eyes are crossing.

Plucks a pure white rose from the air and presses it into his hand.

Thank you for stopping through. I will hopefully see you again, soon.

 

[Erlind]

I take the rose and inhale deeply, letting a smile linger on my lips.

"We all have to sleep sometime. A fact I often try to deny, but its true. If you need sleep then I hope you sleep well, dear wolf."

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home again.

My brain is not right. It tilts at windmills like some sort of odd Don Quixote. Stupid, silly, blathering, brain. And the words, the words I have? They don't fit. They are just a bit too...but don't ask me what too...because I don't know.

I want to kick something or scream.

One or the other.

And why oh why is every little thing ever getting under my skin today? Is it a bi-polar thing? An anger control issue? Being unable to express my emotions in a clear, concise way?

What the total fuck?

I stop. I need to stop. So I do.

And I sit. And sit.

Watching the flames that give no heat...a light show, a projection, in my fireplace. I watch and sit and attempt to clear my mind...but it doesn't seem to be a thing I can easily do today.

I wonder should i do a solo piece for Micah?

Something bloody and hateful and mean...

or maybe some poetry...

Fuck. I don't know.

So I sit. And watch. And ponder.

But do I write?

besides these words? Hell no...because the words are too...too...fuck.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home, once more. My house appears to be more than empty. It feels abandoned. It must be because I don't spend very much time here these days. Doors fly open, windows too. A cloud of dust energetically flies out of all the open entrances, surrounding my home in a low level of dirty fog.

The scent of Murphy's oil soap is next as shelves and floors and furniture are given a once over. Curtains are torn down and replaced with fresh, clean, white, lacy things. Music is heard~loud. Thumping.

Lots of bass.

Niggas in Paris

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Headlines

Music segues into something else

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I'm On One

 

[Erlind]

I move through the familiar woods easily tonight. Its not yet dark yet, but the shadows soon approach. I travel tonight with a purpose, albeit not an entirely purposeful one.

I spot a large bird far overhead. It seems different and I feel like I know it, but I don't recognize it at all. It seems to be following me for a bit, but then it veers off and disappears as the trees block it from my view.

I find Luna's little haven and try the front door. Locked. I could have just found my way in without the walk in the wood, but that felt wrong without her here, and it still does. I stalk around the cabin and finally spy a second story window that is unlatched. It will have to do.

I'm about to attempt an ascent when I hear a low growl behind me. I turn to face a cat. It is not a small friendly cat, but something much larger that is full of lean muscle and subtle power. It seems rather upset at my intrusion.

"I was just trying to leave a gift." The explanation seems to fall on dead ears however. It doesn't change its stance anyway. I have the distinct feeling I'm going to be forced into a hasty retreat when I finally see a familiar form.

Gray. The wolf pads out from the corner of the cabin and walks up beside me. The two animals seem to have a silent exchange and the cougar looks at me with a complete lack of trust, but turns away to disappear into the forest.

"Thank you, I won't be long."

I manage to use vines that creep up the side of the structure to scramble up the side. I almost fall twice as a vine comes loose and a splinter catches. Finally I reach the window. It takes some work, but I manage to get it open and stumble inside. I quickly realize where I have broken into to. It is her bedroom. Without Luna here it feels an utterly wrong place to be. I'm intruding into her privacy in a way that I never really meant to do.

Out of the room and down the stairs. I get into the living room and dig my intended present out of my coat. I simple cord keeps the piece of leather wrapped around it. I set it on the mantle and undo the tie leaving the piece of obsidian resting on the leather there. I leave and note with it and then promptly disappear. I hope she likes it.

"Thought you might like this. Hope to see you soon. Erlind."

 

[DarkWarrioress]

Without intruding on private space, a large basket of fresh strawberries, their sweet scent wafting through the air is left on the Wolf's porch. Tucked amongst the berries is a Mio Energy Shot. A simple handwritten note accompanies:

"Enjoy.

DW~"

 

[RainingHeat]

~feet silently tread to the entrance way. Not wishing to disturb, she leaves a basket of green and red grapes, sweet, ripe, and just perfect .. a and a note attached ~

Luna,

Not sure which you desired, so got both red and green. They are very sweet and juicey... Enjoy...

Rain

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Home again.

I smell fresh strawberries long before I ever reach my porch. Thick legs speed up until I am running and soon enough, the basket is in hand...

plump, sweet, juicy redness...

YUM.

Fingers reach for the door knob, turn it and push...The scent of Erlind hits me. Ah, he was here. Small feet carry me into the living room. Once there? I place the basket on the desk and search for his gift.

I find it.

I smile.

Fingers tips slip over black...no sharp edges, so smooth.

He knows me. I am glad.

Finally, I sink into the softness of the couch and open my puter. I have writing due, strawberries to eat and thoughts to think.

Life is good.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Nostrils flare.

Grapes.

She got them.

Computer goes flying...until i remember that I actually PAID for it...

It hits a bunch of pillows and then slips safely down...while I head for the front door, strawberry in hand to grab...

yummy round green and reddish purple globes of happiness.

YAY!

I have fruit...now all i need is melted chocolate.

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eventually, I run out of strawberries.

Eventually, I tire of grapes.

Eventually, my fingers no longer type out words...

I need a break.

Mayhap, tis time for the wolf to go a wandering?

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Morning and I am up.

Birds sing in the far reaches of my woods, sunlight dapples the ground of my clearing. It is warm but not hot and I feel good.

So...bath then food.

After that? Words.

I owe for my poppet and friend Erlind.

Two of my favorite threads...two of my very favorite people.

I am happy.

And I am awake.

 

[Erlind]

She nearly always knows I'm here, but it doesn't matter. I sneak. I slink through the woods just barely avoiding one particularly wolven sentry. I'm tired, but I still effectively slip through the shadows of the forest.

Once I find the cabin I peer in the window, but don't see Luna. I ease the door open and manage to keep it from creaking any. I slip in quietly and carefully shut the door. When I turn I see that Luna has just walked in from her kitchen.

"I ... wasn't sneaking in?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

I smell him, upon the wind. All masculinity and sweetly salted scent. I stay hidden, body just beyond the entrance to my kitchen and I wait....until I feel the rush of fresh air come curling round the corner.

It is only then that I step out, light brown eyes sparkling gleefully, lips curved into a wide, wicked smile.


"Not sneaking, hmmm?"

Husky laughter as I move forward, capturing his hand in one of my own.

"You are a fibber. How are you? Come to visit for a while? Let me snuggle you while I attempt to write decent responses for stories...."

 

[Erlind]

"Of course."

I take a seat on her couch and lean back into it.

"I am a fibber, but I wouldn't be me if I weren't. I just like causing trouble. What can I say?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

A smile as I hear his words. A bigger smile as he ensconces himself on my couch and gets comfortable. I wonder if it's wrong that i want to tie him to my couch so that he can not disappear...

Yeah, probably is.

I flop down beside him, throwing legs over his lap.

"I am in a mood. I would blame you...but it is not ALL your fault..."

A grin.

"Though I can place some of the blame at your feet...."

 

[Erlind]

Fingers dance across her legs as she speaks. I love her voice, I would call it sensual, but somehow it has a more dangerous quality to it.

"Maybe you can blame me if you want." My hands move up her leg a little.

"Maybe I don't mind being blamed. What kind of mood have I put you in?"

 

[Luna_Wolf72]

Eyes focus on his face, lips quirk upward in a kind of half smirk.

"Usually, my moods are rather...light...but I haven't been here for so long...and someone had left me a gift...and someone had prodded...and has been teasing...whenever I show up and he is here...This someone has yet to hold still and let me nibble him...and sometimes I find myself unable to concern myself with reason..."

Voice gets softer, huskier.

"Cuz I have an inner wolf, you see...and sometimes she is just hungry...now are you willing to accept the blame for that??"

Eyes glint..one hand reaches over to trail nails over shadowed jaw line.