Wolven Den

The Dreamer walks into the Den, showered but covered in welts. She collapses into the coushins and sighs.

I swear, I'm the only one who ever has welts and can say they are work related.

Heh heh. At least they're not babysitting related. my niece was just KICKING my laptop while it was in my lap.
 
wanders in and flops down, her brain afire with a post for her guest spot...she wonders when her Dark one will post for her...figures the beauty must be busy...sighs and grabs her notebook, a pen...begins to write...
 
*carries a tray of tea into the den itself, setting it on a table* No sign of Miss Vulfen, yet?
 
Sits on the grass a little ways from Luna's place...mostly hidden...watching.

slowly through the fog of shadow a figure stalks. sniffing the air, muzzle raised to the winds he catchs the scent of someone new, female, his golden/black wolven eyes scanning the brush he spots a young female sitting in the grass, the scent of her was hesitant, curious, slowly he pads up to the girl, tilting his head to one side he gently nudges her with his nose, his black wolven fur seeming to shine in the light of the day, he sat on his haunchs looking to her curiously
 
slowly through the fog of shadow a figure stalks. sniffing the air, muzzle raised to the winds he catchs the scent of someone new, female, his golden/black wolven eyes scanning the brush he spots a young female sitting in the grass, the scent of her was hesitant, curious, slowly he pads up to the girl, tilting his head to one side he gently nudges her with his nose, his black wolven fur seeming to shine in the light of the day, he sat on his haunchs looking to her curiously

sitting statue still, her mind and heart race as this gorgeous creature comes closer. a small smile at his wet nose nudging her and the curious look in his eyes.

Her head tilts to match his..."Hello." Slowly raising her hand she asks, "May I touch you?"
 
whisper of sandalwood, low alto voice carried on a soft wind...

Be nice, my Alpha...I have only been trying to get her here forever!!
 
cuddles bacetti...mist form, warmth and sandalwood...a whisper

figures you would visit when it hurts for me to type, sweet lady...
 
Husky laughter as the mist gains form, naked woman pressed to your back...

Will do, darlin'...


Eyes fly open as the soft laughter penetrates my dream. My mind jumbled with thoughts...naked...woman...Luna?...from the den?...No...Yes! Now what?
 
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No worries, oh she of the beauteous breasts...I won't fondle you over much...I promise...

Lips find the back of a pretty neck, leaving light kisses behind, hands pull her closer, touching softly, nails running over bared arms....
 
back arching slightly as she places kisses on the back of my neck...shivering a bit at her nails. a quiet, breathy moan escaping my lips.


*sloe eyed smile*
 
A whisper

Wow, it's hot in here...don't think it's just my fever...

Hands stop, move to touch my own head...a nod...yup still hot...returns to her form, another nibble at the back of a neck, teeth scraping sensitive flesh...a hum of pleasure...
 
Feeling her feel for fever brings me back.

*says softly* Luna, you need rest and sleep; I'll leave now. There's someone with tea and soup and cake and ice cream. All for medicinal purposes, I'm sure. *giggle*
 
Slips in, intending on leaving an absolutely exquisite present but realizes she has neither such a present nor sufficient caffeine to conjure one.
Leaves 3 really tasty brownies instead with a shrug that says "oops!" and slips out
 
A note falls from a branch high above

To Whom It May Concern:
These are super special brownies which can be eaten BEFORE your meal. Saving then for dessert is not necessary.

Yours Truly,
Baker Bitch
 
*scoots into the Den*

spots brownies...and a breakfast from yesterday....

I really need some house slaves...
 
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