The Wolf's Den ((INVITES ONLY!))

A little laugh emerges at the disapproved look on Dena's face at the mention of a bath. It reminded Kat of how a puppy would look when it's bath time. At first Kat didn't think she'd go for it and it surprised when Dena agreed to it.

It'll be nice and relaxing, I promise. Not sure what kind of baths you have had before, but I'll show how nice they can be.

Taking Dena by the hand, Kat led her to where the washroom is and began to fill the tub with warm almost hot water. Looking around to see what kind of oils Logan might have, finding some vanilla scented stuff that hasn't even been opened yet.

There ya go, hop on in. I'll be here with you to make sure nothing bad happens. Baths can be tricky sometimes.
 
Dena walked over Saturday to the bath and peered into the water and even noticed the rising steam. Dena put her hand in the water and stared at the way it changed from pale to red.

Standing up Dena steps into the water. This wasn't cold and Dena began to swish her foot splashing water. She watched Kat open something and bring it to the bath.
 
Pouring the oil into the hot water, snickering slightly while watching Dena explore the water. Kat did have to admit that the bath did look pretty inviting, trying to recall the last time she's enjoyed a hot bath, instead of always rushing through showers. Then as she thought about it more, she really didn't want to get her clothes all wet either helping Dena out, not to mention it would be easier to show her how to shave by example. Even with all these thoughts though, she didn't want to scare off the little wolf by joining her. Just simply taking things slow with this one.

Is it too hot for you? Can cool it down if needed, though it does look like you are enjoying it.

Kat laughs a little, putting her cloak off to the side and looking around for a few extra items before sitting down on the edge of the tub, putting just her feet in the water. Helping Dena sit down so she doesn't slip.

Hope you don't mind the scent I found, not much for female scents around here I guess. I might have to change that.

Laughs a little and already planning on how to mess with Logan's den just to amuse herself.
 
Dena watches the liquid swirl in the bath water and reaches down to taste it. When she couldn't tell if she picked it up Dena frowned.

Sitting in the water Dena notices the scent isn't bad and from memory scoots down to be coated by the water then sat up quickly. Her eyes wide and scared from the water getting in her ears.

Dena nearly shot out of the bath if it wasn't for Kat would be knocked into the water.
 
another week done, he sighs as he returns to his Den, Kata's scent and Landiek's scent hug fresh on the air, his ear twitching he smile as he heard them upstairs in the bath. Shedding his long duster coat he tosses it over the bar and grabs the Jack Daniels, the thud of his boots across the floor as he sits in his chair near the hearth and lets his body sag into the comfy cushions
 
Kat squealed at the sudden splashing of water when Dena freaked for some reason. Then Kat laughed, shaking her head in disbelief wondering what she is going to do with this one. After making sure Dena is ok, taking a towel and wiping up what water spilled out.

Well, you are not suppose to drown yourself. There's nothing to be afraid of. Here, let me show you.

With that, Kat stripped out of the wet clothes and eased into the opposite side of the tub next to Dena. Grabbing a washcloth with soap and began washing her arms, showing Dena there's nothing to fear.

See, just like this. Baths are meant to be slow and relaxing, letting all doubts wash down the drain.
 
Dena looked at Kat and merely nodded. uhhuh.... relaxing and a bath... as sneaky as a visit to the barn for a treat and being whipped with horse reins

Watching Kat. use the cleaning motion once more she mimics the actions. Dena notices the lack of fur under Kat's arm versus hers. Scratching at it didn't get it off and trying to yank it out wasn't working either.

The soap lingered on her hand and when she felt pain and thought it was her finger, put it in her mouth. Dena was horrified by the taste yelped and was ready to be done with the whole concept of bathing altogether.
 
Kat watches Dena while she began to copy the motions, happy that there is a small break through until Dena yelped. With a little sigh, Kat smiled at Dena, knowing that the wolf pup is at least trying.

Yes, the soap does taste bad I will give you that! Here, let me see your hand and make sure you didn't hurt yourself to badly.

Kat got onto her knees, holding her hand towards Dena, being as calm as possible after seeing the frustration in her eyes. It was this moment where Kat was on a mission now, finding a way to get this little one relaxed enough to be able to bring out the razor. Though, Kat was beginning to get worried about Dena shaving herself, thinking of how to approach the idea to Dena.
 
Dena showed her hand was fine but still was making faces from the lingering soap taste.

Now another aroma lifted it was very faint. Dena tilted her head and inhaled deeply. She looks at Kat.

Dena giggles as Kat gave her a smile. What she was up too made Dena more curious then afraid.plus a few other questions.

"Low gun... leed?" Dena asks with complete curiosity.
 
Kat kept a hold of Dena's hand for a moment, making sure it wasn't really hurting anywhere. Stifling the laugh of watching her faces from the soapy taste, Kat got out of the tub for a moment again looking around the the sink, trying to find some mouth wash or toothpaste.

"Why is there never any mouthwash? Don't people believe in that stuff?"

Sighing and grabbing the toothpaste, going back to Dena, rinsing her hand off and putting a small dab of the toothpaste on her finger.

"It'll taste better than soap, I promise."

With that, Kat got back into the bath tub with Dena, taking a hold of Dena's free hand and began using the washcloth again, letting Dena feel the soft caressing of the cloth and soap.

"I'm not sure what Logan is doing down there. Maybe he thinks are having too much fun up here."
 
Dena found Kat funny with her agitated voice and grumpy grumbling.

Dena tasted the toothpaste it was spicy tasting. Her eyes went to the tube. What was cinnamon?

Dena shuddered and looks at Kat as she mentions Logan. The answer she mentions got really didn't answer her question.

Logan definitely was on her mind. He was not a lead animal... or prize breeder... or prize tracker.. or prized hunter. Those were things said about a dog and Logan wasn't a dog. He was wolf and his scent.. it was demanding.. strong... protection but something else and it was driving Dena to distraction.

Dena found that his scent made her want to be close. why does his scent do this?

Kat brought her back by washing her arm. This felt good but wondered how that clothe was going to take off the fur under her arm.
 
*Waking from having fallin asleep in his chair, the cool morning air within his den nto tinged with the usual light scent of smoke he frowns at the dead coals in the hearth, with a growl he grabs his bucket and cleans out his fireplace removing the dead coals and minoir cleaning, restacking it with fresh large logs and pulls his zippo from his pocket and lights it in several places. With a mutter he moves to the bar and gets a pot of bowling water on checking his cabinets and finding his apple cider mix and sets about making hot apple cider and grabs up his bottle of JD and adding a shot to the glass*I


there we go, hot cider with an extra warm kick to it *he nods and returns to his chair, kicking his boots up on his foot rest and picks up his tablet flipping it on he sets about his daily routine, weather, news, cabella's website to Peruse the guns on sale
 
It took sometime to work with the little wolf, her thoughts were clearly somewhere else and she was very distracted. After a short while though, Kat managed to introduce Dena to the razor and showed her how it was used. Just as before, using on herself as an example, letting Dena feel how smooth it made her skin. Kat did the simple places for now, starting with legs, then did under the arms.

"We are almost Dena, then you can go see Logan if you want! Would you like for me to remove the hair on your legs as well? Or do you wish to try it yourself. You have to be very careful with it though."
 
Dena watched and repeated carefully under the arms with only one nick. Dena happy to have an both arms done. Dena hopped out and quickly shook herself.. bath was over and smells to investigate.

"Tan Que" Dena voiced before leaving the bathroom at a run.

Around the corner Dena inhaled again. Yeap there was that scent and this time she would know what it stood for.

Downstairs... through the nooks and behold the scent is in the comfy room. Plus Logan sitting in the middle. Her golden eyes brighten as she watches him for a few moments before coming into the room.

Her hair done nicely braided and the soft aroma of vanilla announces her differences. Of course her pale rose complexion looked flawless. The slender legs meet curvy hips and narrow to her waist.. smoothly graced the flat belly rising to the swell of firm breasts and faded rose colored tips. Her head resting against the door frame as she admires Logan's features.
 
After watching Dena run off, making it so obvious that she is happy to be done with the bath, Kat had to laugh a little. It wasn't as easy as Kat had hoped it would be, but it apparently made Dena happy none the less. Though Kat wasn't ready to get out of the tub, refreshing the water, making it super hot to her liking, producing a berry scented bubble oil out of thin air. Smiling as the tub filled up with bubbles and sunk back down into the tub, enjoying the moment of peace and quiet.
 
a shift in the air brings his head up from his reading. nose flaring he know's its the new wolf who showed up here. Turning his head he spies her naked form leaning against the door frame leading to the rooms and bath. His head tilting slightly he lifts his chin "enjoy your bath?

laying his tablet aside his boots thud as they come off the ottoman he'd been resting them on and rises to stand turning on his boot heel to face his guest he lifts his hand. Making a rolling motion with his hand he whispered softly, a dark swirl of myst floats around the lady's form as he conjoured clothing for her. Dressing her in a descrete t-shirt and pants he left her feet bare, knowing most who choose to live feral dont own clothing or wear shoes.

"There now, thats better" he smiles gently
 
Dena smiles. "Lit tul."

Dena watches as he stands. That scent was encased by his presence but why? This was the biggest mystery she had ever encountered and her curiosity kept seeking answers.

She notices his hand turn. She even saw the swirling cloud coming towards her. Unsure of its nature she thought to avoid it but it caught her anyways. Dena looked at the odd fur that appeared in its place.

"Y" Dena asks as she recognized the furs were two legger garments.

Thankfully Dena wasn't overly wild and tries getting them off by any means possible. She merely tolerated them to stay in place and not impede her movements.

"Tan Que." Dena said softly trying not to seem ungrateful.
 
Dena bounds in the room like an excited pup. Practically pounces into the chair with a grin.

Surprised she spoke to him with her thoughts. you have such a wonderful scent.. like none I've ever encountered. So commanding.. safe.. what is it? Why is it only around you?
 
you have such a wonderful scent.. like none I've ever encountered. So commanding.. safe.. what is it? Why is it only around you?

His brow peaks in surprise. as he sits back in his chair his legs crossed with his hands resting on his knee he cocks his head to one side in amusement so you are a telepath, makes things easier

he smirked at her, as he watched her sit down. drawing in a breath he sighs and relaxs my scent? ive no idea what you're talking about, unless your referring to the fact i dont smell human you would be right, i told you before, i am a wolf-were, and choose to take human form
 
Dena pondered on his response. There had to be more to it. The only other time she came across this was when she escaped the kennels and fled to the woods. A lone wolf had a similar scent but not as strong as Logan's. Not one that yields a sense of security.

"Were you born wolf? The two legger that kept me once said he saw me drop like the others . He said I was smaller and took me out from mother.. said I changed to a two legger.. made money off me for a time.. tried to make me take a dog... that went bad.. not good to kill a dog. Now Dena safe... with pack..yes?"
 
"Were you born wolf?

He Nodded softly and gave her a gentle smile "yes i was born a wolf, heir of the Valdour pack, and one of the stronger Sorcerer bloodlines as well, what you're sensing is my magic, my aura that i cast"

Now Dena safe... with pack..yes?"

*he listened to her story and nodded, nod unlike other stories he's heard of poached wolves or shifters and the horrors the cubs had suffered.

"Pack? no " *he shooks his head* "Safe however? yes you are safe here for as long as you need"
 
Dena frowned for a moment. Logan is male and Dena has seen other females how couldn't it be pack?

Maybe pack is a two legger word not used among the wolves. Dena concluded that had to be the answer. Still she notices that feeling as she can smell his maleness. What can it be? Dena concluded felt she was not where she should but didn't catch on to her own.body language.

Her instinct knew she was in the presence of an Alpha. Dena felt called to him but didn't understand that was what eluded her since arriving.

"Do all wolves like us have magic?"
 
"Do all wolves like us have magic?"

"Some do, depending on the pantheon and bloodline you were born too"

he smiled softly watching the confusion play across her face and his head canted to the side slightly.

"some are gifted through magic, some born shape shifters, some with certain genetic traits can be bitten and turned."

*he sat back, his eyes going to the fire, a soft smile on his face*
 
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