The Wolf Child

[Subo97]

THIS IS A CLOSED THREAD, please PM before joining.

This is my first thread, so I'd like to limit it to about 6 players to start with. With Ariosto, and Prometheus, we have enough guys, but we need two more ladies to join SweetP4U.

here is the cast so far:

Lead scientist: SweetP4U

Graduate Assistant: Ariosto

Graduate assistant/trapper? : Prometheus

graduate assistant (female): Chanaud

Wolf Child: little ol' me-Subo97

Scientist's daughter: Dreamwvr1290

OOC: this is the story of a young man found living with the wolves in the French Pyranees in the 1930's. A local legend of a werewolf has come to our scientists attention and after some preliminary investigation, she has concluded that there is basis to this myth and that an oppurtunity to find and study a feral human is within her grasp.

IC:

The Wolf child ran. Ran with abandon as the pack loped through the pine woods. His bare feet pounded over the pine needles, ignoring occassional patches of snow, his head thrown back in sheer joy as he breathed the winter air. He ran different from the others. more up right, hands sometimes touching the ground, but he ran as one of the pack. Gray Muzzle led the way, tongue lolling out of his mouth, intent on his prey. Wolf child lagged at he back of the pack with Torn Ear. She was slower than ever this winter, slowed by age and often the last to eat. But Gray Muzzle was hers for life, and Wolf Child always styed close to the one who warmed him and nursed him before he could run.

Suddenly, Gray Muzzle stopped, his hackles up. The Wolf Child emulated his father, sniffing the air, trying to find the source of danger. He smelled flowers, but that was in the sun times, no flowers bloomed int he snow, yet there it was, the air was full of it. And a strange musk, he had never known before. Gray Muzzle growled and slinked back before turning to run. The whole pack ran and Wolf Child ran with it, fear spreading through the pack. Pain struck wolf child's thigh and he fell snarling, turning to see the strange stick in his leg, shiny and hard. He pulled it out with his hand and tried to rise but could only stumble. He could here the pack turn and growl in the distance, but he could only mewl like a pup as the darkness took him.

 

[prometheus 2]

OOC: Kurt Johanson
grad student biology major outdoorsman
6'2" tall 230 lbs
32 years old
flaming red hair shoulder length red beard long but trimmed
bright blue courious eyes
slow moving purposefull
mellow laid back
patient

IC: The sun had not yet come up when Kurt laced up his boots and pulled on his stocking cap and wool coat. It was a misty morning the fog hung low to the ground and gave the landscape a surreal appearance. He smiled, it was the kind of morning he enjoyed, as he could enter the woods unnoticed and as he moved methodically along watchin nature as it woke up.

Arriving here in the French pyrenees a little over a week ago he wasted no time scouting out the area deciding where to set his traps. he had seen the sign he was looking for and was confident that he could do the job that was expected of him.

A jay screamed in the distance and he cocked his head trying to discern it's cause for alarm. He heard the howling of the wolves and grinned they had passed by tis way he saw the leaves and soil were disturbed and they were heading straight for his traping area.

He continued to move ahead ,slow, easy knowing that his traps had been well set and that he need not hurry but to be cautious and continually watchfull ahead of him . Nearing the trap he heard wimpering. Yes, he had one in his trap. Now would be the opportunity he and his companions had looked for. His heart beat a little faster as he made the final steps in the morning mist.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Intro:

Professor Star Brannack
36 y/o Widowed
5'7" 135lbs. Brown Hair, Green eyes.
Field of Study: Human Evolution, Psychology, Behavioral Paterns, and a few more area's involving Man kind.

IC:

I had been sitting in the bushes most of the night, watching the live bait squirm around on it's tether. Attempting to chew it's leg off to get it's self free. Animals never ceased to amaze me, and this little bunny was just as determined. It's screams had fallen on deaf ears having covered mine to ignore the little beastie.
I had been in worst situations, I had been in places most wouldn't go who were born to riches. I had married quite young to an english doctor and soon after had a child.

My study then? Human sexuality. I could not specify what I was studying to anyone, women were shunned for even thinking those things! So I married, had a little girl and began to be an understudy for my deceased husband. Dr. Brannack had been a nice man, only a little dense upstairs. The college still paid him well and tollerated his wife working for them, and when my husband died unexpectedly, They kept me on. I still try now and then to study more on human sexuality, but behind closed doors and never around those Professors I know will snitch.

So here I was on a hunt for a mythalogical half-man half-wolf, and wondering at my own sanity? So lost in thought I did not hear the howls nor see them until they were almost upon me! tensing up slightly, Their snouts in the air sniffing, I realized they could smell me! Big mistake! The lead wolf jerked and yapped, turning directions away from the traps, but it was too late.

Quickly I hunched down and scanned the pack until my eyes fell on a boy/man in the back. Gasping, my eyes widened as I began to draw him on the paper, working quickly as possible, I wasn't sure if Kurt had gotten everything set up?

Awed was the first responce and then curiousity took over.. I wanted this man captured alive to study.. yes.. but I also wanted to know just how he got here? And who was he? And could he be trained to return to human society? So many thoughts, I watched the chaos and jumped up. This scared the wolves into fleeing, heart hammering I watched the boy step into a trap and go down, his ankle tied. Taking out the dart gun, I aimed and fired.

"Yes!" I fired another shot from the gun into the air to scare the rest of the wolves away. I paused in my tracks, the wild man was looking right at me, growling low in his throat.

"Kurt!" I yelled out as I approached the weakening human. "We got him!" I grinned, wanting more than anything to jump for joy!
Ok.. so when I got out here I felt it was a waste of time at first... Myth or not he could have been a fable.. But staring at him now, I am glad I took a chance and listened to the tales before just walking away..

I seen Kurt out of the corner of my eye and turned, smiling broadly, "The cage ready?"

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt ,coming in second

"Ya, Ms. Brannack, I replied a little upset that she had reached our prize before me, but happy that we had been successful I looked at her noticing that she could hardly keep from jumping for joy but still keeping her composure. I went over and put my big arm around her and gave her a big squeeze and my congradulations. After all it was her that had organized this whole expedition and I was merely her assistant. I had to admit one would have to get up pretty early in the morning to stay ahead of this here lady. Together we set the cage up and As I removed the tether and pushed the little fellow inside, Star slamed the door shut.

 

[ariosto]

david Wolf


David Wolf had never been in the woods without his father or a scout leader to help him out.
He did like a quiet stroll through Central Park as he mulled over the latest articles in the Journal of Comparative Anthropology or fantasized over Deirdre Shea the new department head at Columbia.
Deirdre had replaced Doctor Brannack, his previous fixation a year before and he'd managed to put the green eyed professor out of his mind almost completely.
Then he'd received the letter from France asking him and another grad student that he barely knew to join Star Brannack in the French Pyranees for a field project that she was sure would interest him. He'd taken the letter to Doctor Shea and was a bit let down when she eagerly advised him to pack his bags and go. It was an opportunity not to be missed.
Why she'd practically shoved him out the door!

Though he'd idolized Brannack, she'd never seemed to notice him. He wasn't bad looking in a tall slender bookish way. But no one had ever thought him sexy or exciting. Not even himself.

He sighed and fell over another fallen limb, as he plowed uphill towards the Field Headquarters of Brannack's operations.
He would have welcomed the company of the other graduate assistant, a very atractive young woman, but she had missed the train in Marseilles and he'd decided that promptness outweighed courtesy and had gone on without her.

Something dark, fast and dog sized sailed across his path and he jumped back, coming up hard against a tree.

"Fuck it."

David slipped down into the damp moss and wished he was back in New York City.
He had finally found out why he'd been asked to join the expedition when his father dropped him at the Normandy.
"Keep an eye on things boy." he'd said.
"That crazy woman is being financed by our company."

David Wolf's father Leon was sole owner and President of Howling Wolf Outdoor Wear.
A real WolfBoy...what a promotional bonanza!

"Excuse me."
Came a voice
"Are you looking for Brannack's camp?"

 

[chanaud]

Louisa Albright was squatting near a bush performing her daily activity. She had snuck away from her peers using the excuse of a sudden headache. They nodded absentmindedly; too busy in their own vises and too busy to notice how often her headaches appear.

It was the perfect ploy. Secretly, she was one of the founding members of the ‘Animal Rights Campaign’. She wasn’t one when she first joined Brannick’s camp. She was a psychologist. Though unaware of the nature of the campaign, Louisa felt great honor to be chosen by the renowned Professor Brannick. She was going far in life. She was going to have a jump start in studying human behavior. Until…until…the nature of the campaign was explained to her. How cruel. How inhumane. How ridiculous. Louisa was duped, thus sparked her secret campaign to save all the wolves in the forest.

The only way to deter the wolves from nearing the camp was to spread the man’s scent around. Every chance she gets, Louisa sneaks away from the camp to spread her urine around. After a month of solitude, her fear of being followed withered away.

Until today….

Are you looking for Brannick’s camp?

His eyelashes fluttered nervously at her. For a moment Louisa thought she had mistaken him to be looking for Brannick’s. He was too clean cut. Too sterile. She can smell the big city on him. But then, why would he be so far into the woods? They were too far away from the nearest town to be considered lost.

She stood up and adjusted her skirt.

Are you looking for Brannick’s camp? She repeated in a louder tone.

“Yes, I’m Da…”

Just then her ears perked up. Her head whipped around towards the darkest part of the forest. David craned his neck expecting a bear to jump out.

”Come on!”

Louisa grabbed his hand and pulled him into a full run.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Dr. Brannack

Star:

"Remarkable... Look at that Kurt!" I moved around the cage looking over the nude sleeping form of a man. "The myths were true and we got him!" I laughed, excited at all of this.
"We need to get back to base camp with him and set up everything. I have to get started A SAP on this fellow.." So many things to do, to try. I wondered if he could speak at all?
"Well let's go.. " Taking to handles on the cage I motioned Kurt to take two others. He wasn't a light man but he wasn't too heavy either.
"Make notes of his physical conditions when we get there and photographs as well." My mind was rambling off details of everything needed as we tentively marched along the trail. I could hear someone running in this direction and paused. "Set it down." Glancing up the trail as an assistant and some kid came tearing through.
"We got him!" I grinned, waiting for them to stop and smile as well. This was a find of the century this was something.. well unheard of before and certainly worth the effort of getting here and the weeks it took to capture this one alive!

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt

Ya Ms. Bannack, ya betcha he's a fine catch he is but don't get so excited now, ok. We got lots of time to study this here creature . I look down at the man in the cage. He kinda reminds me of my cousin up in Stokholm. Hairy and unkempt, except he don't smell like herring the way my cousin does.

I hear footsteps hurrying our way and think now we got more excited people to deal with, before we even get this fellow to the camp. Hope he don't wake up with all this hulabloo going on and get scared out'a his wits.

 

[Subo97]

Wolf Child

The wolf child ran in the mist. No matter where he ran, he was surrounded by the mist. He could hear Gray Muzzle and Torn Ear calling him.Pup Pup Run Danger

Up and down hills he ran till he was out of breath. Then in the distance he heard the pack running, baying on the trail of prey. He turned and ran till the mist swallowed him.

Then he was a pup again, snuggled against Torn Ear's belly, softly sucking her nipple. Later there would be others, but the first year he was alone. Gray muzzle stood guard at the entrance of the den, bringing Torn Ear rabbits and mice.

He fell out of the mist to his knees, his face buried in a torn deer, fighting for his piece of meat and rolling away to chew the red mass. He could use his paws.

He sat on his haunches while the pack groomed. He had fallen on his back, licking Gray Muzzle's face, giving the leader his throat. Gray Muzzle had barked and turned to snarl at one of the less disciplined pups, while the Wolf Child sat and groomed himself. His hands brushed his body. He was the hairless pup. He was the pup who could stand on two legs.

He was running through the mist under the pines. Ahead he saw
Gray Muzzle and Torn Ear but did not call out. Gray Muzzle was following her, sniffing at her tail, then she stopped and he mounted her. Wolf Child wached them snarling, biting, then still as Gray Muzzle rode his mother's back.

He lay on his back, cold, alone, hungry. He could not walk, his fat little arms and hands would not obey him. Out of the mist, the pack came sniffing, tongues lolling out of their hungry mouths. Suddenly Torn Ear stood over him, growling and snarling, driving the others away. Her full teats hung over him. Her pups were gone and she ached. she lowered herself around him, using her snout to push him to her swollen nipples. For the second time he was born.

He ran in the mist for Nineteen years, hunter and hunted, until he saw a light beyond the mist, another sun, another moon?

 

[ariosto]

He barely had time to glimpse the girl before she'd jerked him to his feet and was pulling him through the dense forest, his glasses were askew and his compsure in tatters.

Tall, slender, oddly colored girl, camouflaged skirt, army boots...!
Was he in the hands of paramilitary terrorists!?...Being kidnapped!?, Did they know who his father was!?...

"Wait!" He dug his weedgins in the loam and knocked her off balance. They both topled into the briars.

"Shithead!", she hissed.

Lovely girl!
Green and black grease paint dappled her face in tiger stripes.
Her blouse was unbuttoned..black lace bra over small firm...
He adjusted his glasses. She slapped him and buttoned up.

"Unhhh... my name's David Wolf I'm looking for Doctor Brannick's..."

"SHHHHHHH!"
Finger to full sensuous lips, teeth bared in leonine anger, eyes flashing knives. He'd never seen a more beautiful woman.
"They're right over there!" She whispered.
"They can't see me like this...say one word about it and I cut your nuts off."
She'd produced a knife of machete like proportions and was aiming it in a direction that sent cold chills through his body.

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt

Ms Bannack and I were concentrating so hard on the little fellow in the cage that we didn't notice anything else that was happening in the woods. unusual for me as I had been brought up in the mountains in Sweden and spent most of my life out of doors. I waited for her instruction knowing that it was important that we get back to the base camp beside my stomach was growling and I needed some breakfast.

 

[chanaud]

Louisa Albright

Louisa turned her head quickly, hoping to hide the blush from flooding her cheeks from the harsh words. She had never used the words nuts or shithead before. After all, she is a lady. Such words were in a book once, and even though it was read in private, it caused her great embarassment. But certain situations called for such occassion. And this was one of them!

He crouched down behind her. His breath hard on her swanlike neck made the beads of perspiration run like the great rapids.

"Do you mind not breathing so loud ?"

She hissed at him.

"They can hear you!"

This stranger's mouth started to protest, but the words were lost as her attention was fixated on the animal lying sleepily amongst the growing crowd.

The sight desvestated her provoking first a gasp, then a whimper. Her hands clutched her heart as she leaned back almost knocking the stranger backwards. He had to grasp her tiny waist to maintain their balance.

Louisa was unaware of a man's arms around her. She was too busy taking in the horrible scene. She also didn't realize how firmly her hand held her breast mistaking it as her heart.

 

[Sweetp4u]

Dr. Star Brannack

Glancing around the heavily wooded area, I couldn't really see too far and definately not through the foliage around the trail.
"Well I thought I heard something or someone, but I must be hearing things.. Let's get him back to base camp Kurt."
Taking the steel poles once again I lifted and slowly made my way up the trail. He was starting to wake and this worried me greatly. How would he react to the cage?
"Kurt, do you have the sedative with you? We may need to inject him to keep him calm." Luckily base camp wasn't too far and just over the rise in the trail. If all else failed I would call to the other assistants for aid in carrying him. So I screwed up and forgot to bring some laborers with me.
Saying nothing about the strain on my body I pushed the cage up the hill.
"Where is my daughter this morning? Have you seen her?" I was tempted to send her home to my mother while on this expedition, lord knew she tested me at times with her vanishing acts.. But I would give her the bennefit of the doubt.. She could be cleaning something.. I was betting she was asleep still in her tent!
I had to think about the subject lying within the cage right now, not the children I was surrounded by.
They came highly recommended, worked cheap and were hard workers when they chose to be. Smiling to myself I couldn't wait to see their excited expressions at our find!

 

[Subo97]

Wolf Child

He was in the den, but it wasn't safe. Where was Gray Muzzle? Where was Torn Ear? The den wasn't warm, it was cold and hard. He started to twitch and heard strange noises in the fog. Suddenly the den began to shake and tumble, he felt tossed, like the times Torn Ear had carried him as a pup. But he wasn't a pup, he was one of the pack. Strange noises, strange smells assailed his mind. Barks and yelps that meant nothing, and flowers everywhere.

Wolf Child's eyes popped open. He snarled at the strange hard trees that surrounded his den, tried to bite it but it would not break and hurt his teeth. His paws curled around it but could not move it. Then he yelped and cringed in fear to the back of the den as a strange animal looked at him through the shiny trees. It was the beast in the water! Another sting, and wolf child turned, snarling, gnashing at his flank, trying to bite the thing that bit him, but he fell over, his tongue lolling out. There was no fog, but he cold not move, his paws were too heavy to scratch.

****************************************************

He was running in the sun. He liked to run, not just when he was chasing food, but sometimes just to feel the pounding in his chest. Sweat poured down his furless body, his eyes beginning to burn alond with the muscles in his legs. He was thirsty and turned to go down to the big water. Sometimes the pack drank out of the little waters where there was cover. The big water was more open, but sometimes there was prey by the big water. And there was the old den, musty and crumbling that the pack avoided, but always drew the Wolf Child. It was big, too big for even the Wolf Child to leap over, and it was full of strange things to play with. Shiny things, soft things. On his way to the strange den, Wolf Child turned to drink from the big water. As he bent over to drink, he saw a creature under the water. As He neared the water, the creature moved up. Wolf Child growled, and he saw the creature growl back, as strong as he. He snarled and lunged to bite, but his snout hit the water, and the creature disappeared. Wolf Child avoided the big water after that.

****************************************************

They were all over, the creatures from the water. Barking, snarling, smelling strange. They took him away and he whimpered. Gray Muzzle, Torn Ear

 

[Sweetp4u]

Dr. Star Brannack

OOC: Sorry for the confusion, it's fixed now and we're giving Dreamwvr an opening here (come out of hiding and write with us?? )

IC:

Getting the cage into camp took a little more effort than I thought but Kurt and I managed. Setting the cage down next to the big tent I asked him calmly to find the sedative gun and inject our guest one more.
"We can't have him hurting himself or dying from heart failure. This young man is not human.. in the sense that he does not even know he is different from the wolves.." I had watched him, watched his face when he saw us, I was guessing he had never seen his own face as well!
"We have to gain some trust, some cooperation from this animal.. " I squatted down by the cage as I watched him snarl at me. Kurt quickly gave him the shot via a gun and stepped back. I watched yet again as he tried to bite it out instead of using his hands to remove it.
"This will take some time and alot of patience on both our parts and all those of this...... Wait.." i stood glancing around the empty camp. "Where is everyone? And when is the kid getting here?!" Rubbing my temples I felt a head ache coming on already.
"Kurt, find my daughter and bring her here and locate the other dwadling assistants before I ship their hind ends back to the states!" Of all the times to be off doing nothing?!
"I'll cook breakfast, I am irritable, hungry and annoyed with our missing under studies.." Turning back towards the wolf child I watched his chest to make sure he was breathing.
"I think we should call him Tommy... It's fitting I think." I smiled, not because of him personally but because what this will mean to researchers everywhere! A whole new study in human behavior and adaptation!
Moving towards the camp kitchen I started hunting for the things we'd need.

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt

Kurt shook his head and scratched his beard as he wandered off to get the others up. "

Tommy! what a ridiculous name. She could chosen Sven or Ole would'a been much more appropriate. and why did he have to play baby sitter for her daughter and the rest of those pansy assed assittants now they're sure to be whining about something to eat.

 

[dreamwvr1290]

Lee

OOC: The confusion was all my fault. Too busy!!!! Thanks to all of you for your patience.

IC:

Lee- 19 yrs.old. Professor Star Brannack's daughter.
5'3", 120 lbs. dark green eyes


I can't believe she brought me on this stupid trip! A werewolf, let's get real. She is just chasing legends once again.

My mother the great Star Brannack. She still treats me like a child. I wanted to spend this break from college with my friends. Tolling around London, taking in the sights and sounds we never get to see because we have to study so much. There was also that English student John. Now I suppose Gwen will cozy up to him while I am stuck in this God forsaken wilderness.

I try and sneak away as much as I can. I brought my journal. One of the few things that helps me keep my sanity. But it always seems as soon as I get some time to myself, "she" needs me.

This morning I found a nice spot not too far from the camp. If it is possible to find a nice spot here in these mountains. It is quiet. Quiet is at a bare minimum. It seems new people join the crew every day. And what a crew they are!!! If Mom treated me more like one of them, and not like the child she thinks I am, maybe I would fit in better.

I can hear footfalls along the path. There is only one person that can be. Kurt. The guy is very large. Reminds me of a tree, not in a bad sort of way. Strong would be a better way to put it. I suppose he has been told to come and round me up once again.

I put my journal and pen in my pack. Then I head back toward the path. I don't want him to know about my quiet place.

"Kurt", I yell as I get closer to the path, "I am here". Reaching the path, I smile. "You look like you have been busy this morning. Any news on the werewolf?" I chuckle to myself.

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt

I hear her yell and am relieved that she isn't sleeping in her tent. It can get really ugly when you wake up a sleeping girl, that whole sleeping beauty story is a bunch of malarky no truth to it whatsoever. course maybe I wouldn't mind waking this one up I think as I see her walking towards me, she's sure a fine looking lass. a little short maybe but hey thats what milk stools are for. been kinda busy in the woods so didn't notice her too much before.

She asks about the werewolf and I'm so excited I just want to clap her on the back or maybe hug her but I don't on account that kind of behavior almost always gets me in trouble. so I just say tying not to show too much excitement.

"Haven't you heard! we got him, we finally got him! come look and see! Yer mom she's so excited, quick come look!" I grab her hand and lead her down the path, forgetting all about my grumbling stomach.

 

[ariosto]

David was startled when the young woman suddenly pushed against him and they tumbled back into the trees.
"Hey!...."

"Shhhhhh"
She turned an angry face to him.
"Don't make me use foul language again!"

He looked at her curiously and frowned.
*She had called him a shithead.*

He stated to get mad.

"Listen," she whispered urgently. "No one noticed we saw the poor creature. In fact no one noticed us at all."

David nodded.
"Yes we better make ourselves known...They're expecting me."

Louisa leaned forward, her lips brushing his cheek and pressing his hand which still was gripping her right tit, even tighter.
"I'm gonna set that poor boy free...and I need an accomplice."

 

[Subo97]

Gray Muzzle

The wolf was wary, the scent of the two legs was everywhere. This was his territory, he had marked it, the pack had marked it. Pup had marked it, but still the two legs came. Gray Muzzle growled as the two legs scent mixed with pup's. Torn ear snarled behind him, eager to rescue her pu, but Gray Muzzle growled at her and she backed in submission. Pup's scent had been with the pack for a long time, longer than that of his brothers and now it was missed. Many a night, after suckling Torn Ear's belly, Pup had climbed over Gray Muzzles back, pulling his ears. Teh old wolf had only growled, the naked one was Torn Ear's favorite pup. Now he was gone and the pack was broken, but Torn Ear would not leave and Gray Muzzle would never leave his mate. Sneakily, slowly the pack followed the scent to the two legged den.

 

[dreamwvr1290]

Lee

Kurt grabs my hand and takes off. "Kurt, please. My legs are not as long as yours. Slow down a little!!!"

Kurt slows and I match my pace to his. As we are fast walking along the path toward the camp, he tells me of the "werewolf". I can hardly believe his words. A man/boy living with a pack of wolves? Right. This I have to see with my own eyes. Pulling on Kurt's hand I take the lead and urge him on a little faster.

Finally reaching camp, I see the cage. Curled into a fetal position in a corner is a man. Letting go of Kurt, I slowly walk up to the cage. Bending, I sit on my haunches and drop my bag to the ground to get a better look. The man is very dirty. His hair is long. I can see his side rising and falling with each breath. He is completely naked.

Ok, here he is. I have so many questions running through my mind. How in the world did he come to live in this horrible place, and to live with wolves? But he doesn't look like the monster the legends have made him out to be.

I stand and turn, hating to take my eyes off of this incredible creature. The "tree" is right behind me. "See, I told you." Kurt tells me.

 

[Subo97]

Wolf Child

Unable to move his body, the Wolf Child lay still as the strange pack barked and growled around him. They looked like the creature in the lake, but that one had brown skin like himself, these had skin of many colors. Wa the big one with the red fur on his face the pack leader? He growled the strongest and his scent was strong, but he scurried when the brown haired one barked at him. That one was a bitch, he could smell the female scent between her legs when she stood over him. Underneath her fur, her teats were swollen, pups must be on the way, but he could not see her nipples through the strange fur. He watched them both bark and scurry about until the smaller one came to look at him. She was female, too, but of lower rank. Her teats were swollen like the other and hidden under skin that was as blue as the sky. She looked at him closely, dark green eyes boring into him, and he stopped growling as he looked back. Green as the grass in the meadows, her eyes pulled him till he fell into their black centers. In the blackness he saw the stars, and then the moon rise. With the rest of his pack, he bayed, feeling the power of the little light, different fromt he big light that warmed the day. His blood ran hot through his heart. Then she turned away and broke the spell. Was she a wolf?

 

[Sweetp4u]

Dr. Brannack

I set out the flap jacks and eggs and dusted off my hands. Noticing Lee looking at the young male, I watched to see if he would lunge at her or not?
Quite surprisingly he merely looked to be staring. Walking over quietly I watched Lee turn to speak to Kurt and hurried and spoke up, "Lee, wait. Turn back around and face him. Then move around the cage towards me, holding his gaze please.." I felt giddy with excitement. This boy was giving off the clear tell-tell signs of being attracted to her.. A human female!
"Kurt, stop dwadling around and go eat.." I needed my assistants to get busy on him, "where in the world are they?"
I watched the wolf/boy carefully. I had to think about a few things, including if it was wise to collar him so .... No no.. Best wait til he was relaxed around us without sedatives. This was going to take alot more time than I thought before we actually had him.

 

[prometheus 2]

Kurt

I sure don't like the was that wolf man is looking at Lee. The last time I seen that look was when pa's prize bull got out of his pen and wandered over to the pasture full cows that were in heat he just kinda stood there dazed wondering which one he was going to mount first and then when he decided all hell broke loose. I better stick around and see that Lee dont get hurt here. I think, but then Ms Brannack tells me to go eat so I figure she knows what shes doing and besdes my stomach is growling again. so I amble off thinking about eggs and flapjacks.

 

[Subo97]

Wolf Child/Tommy

The young one turned back to look at him again, this time from further away. She walked around the shiny den, her eyes never leaving his. Sluggishly he turned his head to follow her, drawn to her green eyes. He saw her teats move under the blue skin as she circled him and saw her rub her hands up and down her flanks. Amazingly, she slid her hands inside the skin of her flanks and leaned over, looking at him more closely before circling more. He noticed she had no tail like him, none of them did. Wolf Child was confused, her teats were swelling as if pups were on the way, but her scent told him she was ready to go in heat. He was torn in two, he wanted to nestle against her belly and suckle like a pup, and at the same time, he wanted to mount her like Gray Muzzle had mounted Torn Ear, holding the fur behind her ear in his mouth thrusting his hips. He could feel the hardness come on him as it often did in the night, but he could not move his arms to rub himself. Would she smell him? Would she lick him like Torn Ear licked her mate? Would she run away or let him mount her?

He saw her eyes widen as he grew harder, her lips parted and her teats began to move up and down as she panted. He struggled to raise his head and managed to push him arm under himself to lift himself closer. His mouth moved," Ahh, Ahhh " and from back in his throat he tried to issue the welcome growl to draw her closer.