Seducing a Wolfling

Talachan

Frisky Submissive
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(Looking for someone who is on a decent amount of the time, male or female to fit the role, and be a Switch with my character, Natalia/Tala. Half wolf demon, half human, she is caught between two races that are conflicting inside her, she needs someone to comfort her when needed, and make her submit nearly lovingly.

Please, no one liners, I would like a decent sized paragraph for replies, thank you and look forward to the rp... <3

Open to 1 male or female.)

Her heart was beating quickly, almost desperately, she ran and ran, she had to get away. From what she was racing away from though, it was herself. She always pushed herself so hard to try and escape the demonic feeling budding inside her chest, but even with digging scratches over her heart, it wouldn't release her of its cold grasp.

She was close to losing it this time, her mind was on the edge. She was nearly tumbling over, letting the beast consume her body and soul alike, give up every speck of humanity to watch the world bleed.

Her eyes darted around wildly, freezing suddenly in her steps as she heard another walk through the forest path, legs shaking in fright, a tattered, black dress all she wore on bruised, torn flesh.

"Who's there?!"
 
It was her curiosity that had led Monique to change from her usual path through the woods. That curiosity had been awaken just a few minutes earlier when her heightened senses picked up the sound of shattering branches and running footsteps. Now Monique was on the hunt.

She came closer to her victim every second. The closer she got the more she could smell and feel. It was a woman. A frightened woman that felt chaotic. Monique slow down as her prey come into view.

A female in a tattered black dress stand in front of her. Her eyes switch from side to side as she try to see who is following her. Monique is quite surprised that she had been detected. Even if the woman do not see Monique, she know that she aren't alone. Monique is impressed. Even in her human form she is hard if not impossible to spot.

"Who's there?!"

Monique can feel that this female isn't human, but she can not say exactly what she is.

She take one step out, in front of the female. She is nude. It is so natural for her that she do not feel any discomfort. She always hunt naked. It make things easier really. This was the first time she confronted someone or something she didn't plan to kill and eat.

Monique watch the female and let the female have a good look at Monique in return.

Monique is 5'6" with black straight hair that reach her shoulders. Her eyes are grey. She are slender and athletic with very long legs. Her breasts are perky with pink nipples. She is quite tanned as if she are rarely dressed.

"I am here." Monique say in a low voice. She do not take her eyes from the woman. Still trying to read her she take a step closer to her.

"Who are you and why are you here?" She ask. There is no anger in her voice. Only curiosity.
 
The sight of the female had her breath caught in her throat, appearing human though smelling different... Tala's own form was short but slender, legs a bit thigh but pure muscle, an absent baring of fangs, her ears laid back and tail tucked a little between her legs. Green-blue eyes dart up and down Monique's form in caution, looking for any weapons though finding none, her heart slowing a little. She still kept her distance though, a few inches shorter than Monique, though keeping her ground. Her mind was still frantic, and she tried to process everything, keep from breaking down or going berserk.

"M-My name is... Tala... What are you, you smell... Different..." Her ears perked a little as if to try and ascertain friend or foe, at the step from the tanned woman she took a step back. Her eyes blazed to a threatening crimson before flickering back to the near scared emerald green, blue rings around the irises to accent the color.
 
Even without her heightened senses Monique could see that Tala was frightened. The body language and tone of voice told her that much. When Tala took a step back, Monique stop.

"My name is Monique." She watch Tala's tail. Definately not human. Monique had never seen anyone like Tala before. She ran with her own kind from time to time. Whenever she felt lonely. They where shapeshifters. Maybe Tala was a shapeshifter to. Just some kind Monique hadn't encountered before. Whatever she was, she was intriguing.

"You smell and feel different as well." Monique say and is almost enchanted by how Tala's eyes change color. Intriguing indeed.

"I do not mean you any harm." She bare her sharp fangs in what she hope is a friendly smile. Monique have never been very social. Kindness have never been important with her people. Strength, speed and cunning was.

"I am just a child of this forest. A better question is. What are you?"
 
Tala could tell that she was being gauged almost, her responses important to how she was viewed. At the comment about not meaning harm and the grin, she couldn't help but giggle a little, a hand covering her mouth. Swallowing down another laugh, she shook her head and nearly instantly relaxed, imagining her not being scrutinized every moment she was looked at.

"I am... A halfbreed... Most don't like me for it, human and wolf demon isn't that kindly looked on..." Tala's eyes looked to the ground, motioning to the tatters, now looking more like daggers or some other kind of weapons dragged across her flesh, small scars underneath the fabric.

"But mostly... It's because they think I am a threat. I can be, but only when harassed... I believe you are the same way, unless hunting..." Tala smiled a little, showing she knew, that feeling of being prey, at the time of discovery, meant she was nearly hunted and brought down.

"Humans fear what they don't understand..."
 
"Humans fear what they don't understand..."

Monique tilt her head but keep her eyes on Tala. "They always have." She say. The scars on Tala's body under the tattered dress hadn't gone unnoticed.

"Humans rarely enter this deep in the forest. You are safe here." Monique try another smile. The last one seemed to have a good effect on Tala. "If they come. I will protect you." She look Tala in her eyes.

"I can be very dangerous." She nod and turn her gaze to the path that had led Tala here.

"Are you hunted?" She ask.
 
Safe? She looked down in thought, chuckling a moment, a bit of a grin on her lips. No, not safe... Though her comment about protecting her, her smile fell away, eyes looking to her. There wasn't a lie there, but why would she protect her...? Stepping forward a little, she moved next to her, glancing back down the path she was looking, ears perked and cupped.

"I don't believe so, but... They don't have hounds to track me this time, just foot tracks... They will be slower than before, I think I can get away..." She looked to Monique, rubbing her head as she soothed another fight within, a bit calmer just being around this woman.

"Thank you for... Protecting me, even though I do not see cause..."
 
As Tala come to stand beside her, Monique watch her. There is something about her that Monique find irresistible. Something exciting. Something new.

"You interest me." She simply say in response to Tala's words. Another woman might be embarrassed being nude with someone you don't know. Monique was not any other woman though. Her people was often nude. Always when hunting. In other cases they didn't wear much anyway.

"Not much interest me." She reach out and gently touch Tala's cheek with her fingers. "You are like nothing i have seen before." Monique mumble before withdrawing her hand.
 
She felt her cheeks burn a little at the compliment, to be interesting to someone and not be hunted for experimentation... And with the sense that Monique really would not harm her, it made her skin tingle. Though at the touch to her cheek, she felt a shock of a feeling inside of her, her heart and traveling down, making her gasp a little. Her eyes looked to Monique's, and she nodded a little before hesitantly reaching forward, taking her hand and holding onto it, lips brushing the inside of Monique's wrist in a gentle touch of devotion.

"I will... Follow wherever you do... If you wish me to do so.."
 
Monique hide her surprise when Tala take her hand and places her lips against the inside of Monique's wrist. It is just the briefest touch of lips against thin and sensitive skin but Monique make a sharp gasp from the sensation. She meet Tala's eyes with her own and nods.

"So be it." She smile and still with Tala's hand in hers she lead her away from the path. They move deeper and deeper in to the forest. Monique cast a glance behind them from time to time. She are sure that her abilities will tell her if someone is following. Do not hurt to be careful though.

After about twenty minutes they stop at a small cabin that anyone that don't know it is there would have trouble finding.

"This is my home from time to time." She explain to Tala and let go of her hand to open the door.

"It is a place for rest." She nod to Tala to let her know that she can enter.

The cabin only are a room with no real comfort. No beds or furniture. No fireplace. Only a couple of blankets in one corner. It was built by one of the people years ago as a safe haven.
 
She smiled at the gasp, knowing the sensation was mutual, walking with her without any part of a fight. Calming to be going with her like this, and not dragged off by force, fingers gently intertwining with Monique's. Her eyes closed though, as she walked, tired from running, her mind's battles at bay for now. She didn't want the world to burn, at the moment anyways, it was calm to just walk with this bare beauty.

"A place for rest... Beautiful..." Her eyes opened, she saw nothing much, though there was a certain beauty of it to her. She was being offered a place to stay, something that in itself made her heart hammer in her chest, made her stay quiet, shy to hold her tongue.
 
Monique try to look at the place with Tala's eyes and fail. Beautiful? At best it was practical. She could not read if Tala was truthful or just diplomatic. Letting it pass Monique pick up two blankets from the floor in the corner and gently spread them in the center of the room.

"Can sleep here." She say and look over at Tala. "I sleep on the bare floor." She say.

"Are you hungry?" She walk over to one of the windows and look outside. It is darkening fast.

"If you are i will get some meat for you."
 
Tala's eyes watched Monique closely, she couldn't help it. Her stomach was empty, and she quivered a little though, rubbing her arm slightly.

"I usually sleep on the bare floor myself... And I am hungry... Don't want to ask for it from you, but please..." She smiled apologetically, she didn't like others to do things for her. She would find a way to pay her back, she felt that she must. A lingering thought though, she wondered how she would react to her leaving, after she was so calm, though kept her mouth shut, trying to not sound like a desperate child needing its parent.
 
"I will be back soon." Monique walk over to Tala and touch her arm gently before turning to leave. Her mind battle over how to proceed from here. She had promised to be back soon. Should she transform? The hunt would go faster but the beast may not be to glad to turn back to human form as fast as Monique would like.

Finally she decide that leaving the beast be would be for the best. She run of into the woods. She move fast and quiet and let the scent of trees and leaves fill her nostrils. A triumphant smile form on her lips as she sense prey close by.

Twenty minutes later she return to the cabin. In her hand she hold a dead hare. Not much to brag of, but it would surely ease Tala's hunger. She open the door and drop the hare on the floor and look for Tala.
 
Her words and touch made her heart beat a little softer, a gentleness in them that soothed Tala's heart. She watched her as she left, then her eyes went around the place, the darkness in her mind settling in again. A pained headache, she pressed her hand to her head, feeling the dark energy start to spill out of her form, body shaky, curling into a ball on the covers to hold it in.

The twenty minutes later, she was in a bit of bad shape... She hadn't stopped her shaking, and her exhaled breath, an odd black smoke that scented of brimstone. Her form jerked as she heard another walk into the room, backing against the wall and growling ferally, eyes glowing a possessed crimson, not any sign of recognition shown as she glared in fright up to Monique. She was so close to changing to her large daemonic wolf form, tear the intruder to pieces, though some small control kept her from changing.
 
Well... This was different. Monique Hear a small growl build in her own throat as a response to Tala's. She close her eyes a moment to control the beasts desire to jump out in self defence. Once she are certain that she are in control she open her eyes and draw in a deep breath of air.

Tala's eyes are crimson. Even more so than when they first met. Once again Monique wonder just what Tala is.

"It's me." She say softly and slowly move toward Tala. When she are at arms length from her she stop.

"Just me. No danger here." She know that she are in danger but at this time she do not care. Even if Tala attack, Monique aren't human. She are a lot tougher. Harder to kill. She just would take the risk.

With that in mind she move even closer to Tala. Feeling the body heat from her. In a smooth but swift motion she cover Tala's body with her own. Her arms wrap around Tala's shoulders.

"No danger." She whisper, hoping that she is right.
 
A gutteral growl came out, nails lengthened, digging a little into the ground. Though the hug, the whispers broke through, and she slumped a little in her hold. She felt sick, that taste of brimstone still in her mouth, making her feel nearly like gagging. Eyes opening a little, a hoarse whisper of Monique's name, she gripped her arms as if ready to pry them away from her, though instead held them tight around her, shaking now in sadness. She hadn't wanted for her to see this side of her, she was so close to it just before Monique found her, though she wasn't this close to losing it...

"I'm sorry... Monique... Sorry..." She blinked back tears, now terrified she would scare her newfound friend away, hands gripping her arms a little tighter.
 
Monique feel the change in Tala. The danger subsiding. The disgusting smell that had disturbed Moniques senses was vanishing as well. Tala's grip on her arms was hard and almost desperate. Monique try to calm Tala down with soothing and soft sounds. To let her know that everything was fine.

"You can relax now." She whisper in Tala's ear as she hold her close. Monique's inner beast still want to break free but she hold it back with pure will.

She lead Tala over to the blankets and lie her down on them. She lie down beside her and place her arms around her again. This is all new to Monique. She aren't used to be this friendly. It is curious why this woman or whatever she is see this side of her.

"It is fine." She kiss Tala's forehead before drawing her closer.
 
She didn't leave, she stayed with her... Tala's breathing slowed, evening out, a small whimper as Monique moved. Though she stayed with her, hand always touching hers, small jerks of her arms as if to hold onto Monique constantly. She tried to relax, she truly did, but the beast within made it difficult to do so, made her nearly want to destroy her new ally... She blinked her hazed eyes, finding herself laying down in the woman's arms, not noticing how she got there. Though the whisper, so soothing to her.... Her eyes drift shut in fatigue, and she curls against Monique, hand hesitantly moving and brushing against her cheek, before curling softly around her waist.

"...sorry... Thank you..." She was asleep though, the words absently spoken, her form slumped and comfortable against Monique's. Getting some long-needed rest, so tired from everything, not even dreams to torment her in the night.
 
Even though the danger seem to be over now and Tala sleep in Monique's arms. Monique herself find that sleep won't come to her. She strokes Tala's hair softly as her mind work overtime. It is now that she realise that maybe she have made an mistake by helping Tala. She is obviously more dangerous than Monique thought. She sigh and keep on stroking the sleeping woman's hair. Even though she know how dangerous Tala is, Monique feel a calm when she touch her. A calm but at the same time a heat.

When Monique finally fall asleep she wrap her arms around Tala's waist and bury her face against her throat.
 
Tala's form curled a little more into the beauty's arms, making herself as small as possible next to her. She loosened though some time in the night, finding herself relaxed enough to do so. She was stretched, pressed back against Monique as she slept deeply, her breaths deep and even.

She started to awaken the next morning, a small sigh escaping, feeling something against her throat. Her eyes flashed open, thinking it was danger, though she eased at once as she spotted the woman's face resting there. Sighing a bit deeper to control herself, she reached up a little and stroked Monique's cheek, a little smile coming to her lips. Though the smile fell away as she remembered the night before, the demoness nearly taking hold of her heart and body. Eyes closing, she shed a single tear, of gratefulness that she did not take Monique's life or harm her in any way, hugging the beautiful, mysterious woman to her chest a little more.
 
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