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Stay wild, moon child - Kinvara - June 21, 2016
still exploring, anyone is welcome :)
The moonlight was welcoming, a sort of distant friend that followed her along her journey though it was still young. Kinvara traveled by it, lived by it even, and the moon was her closest friend it seemed. Mayhaps that was a strange notion, that Kin's best friend was the moon. What a lonely creature one must be to consider the moon your closest companion. In truth, it wasn't surprising. If Kin ever had hopes of finding a lover they would have to be as twisted as Tate Langdon.
The Latin woman found herself in an open field, patchy with regrowth spurts of grasses and the odd rabbit warren. Many of them were abandoned though Kinvara poked into them curiously, the tiniest bit of childish wonder making her red eyes wide. One though was not vacant and Kin managed to snag a meal from the sleeping rabbit within.
It was beneath the light of the moon that she sat by a brook, relaxed for once and staring out at the water silently.
RE: Stay wild, moon child - Vindicta - June 22, 2016
Darkness shrouded the land, falling into the pitch as night overtook it and with the night came prowlers. One such, an ebony woman that moved in a stalk as if trailing the frail, moved through it as an extension of the dark. The two were similar, they went hand in hand, Vindicta and darkness. Vindicta was danger personified and the darkness seemed to be a part of her, firmly ingrained in the very fibers of her essence.
Another resided in this darkness, a soul of similar nature though not quite so cold as Vindicta. A red woman, resembling some distant relative but reeking of wolf, her eyes a ruby that might have startled some. Vindicta's own eyes were not so vivid, rather a deep blue that reminded one of glacial ice. Cold and empty.
Vindicta prowled close, peering at the waif with a smirk plastered on her face. "Such a pretty girl..what are you doing alone sweet one?"
RE: Stay wild, moon child - Kinvara - June 22, 2016
The croon made the flesh on her neck raise, her hackles stiffening as she turned to face the dark woman expressionlessly. The words made her skin scrawl and a surge of adrenaline hit her briefly, bordering on panic. Do not touch me or I will wipe that smug look off your face.
Kinvara didn't speak, staring at the stranger with glittering ruby eyes that gleamed in the moon's light. Cocking a brow at the sarcastic terms of endearment, Kin waited to see what this stranger would do next.
RE: Stay wild, moon child - Vindicta - June 22, 2016
The discomfort of this woman wasn't something that Vindicta seemed to pick up on, or perhaps she just didn't care. Slinking ever closer, the fur of the two mingling as Vindicta hulked over the amber beauty. Practically purring as she leaned in to whisper to the woman, Vindicta let a lecherous smile creep onto her features. "No..such a pretty girl shouldn't be alone."
Vindicta nipped the girl's ear playfully, her ever present smirk still scrawled across her features. Sexuality wasn't anything she had pondered, Vindicta would fuck just about any wolf she found attractive enough. "What's your name, little one?" The hulking ebony woman cocked a brow curiously, a thought appearing in her mind's eye. "Can you even speak?"
RE: Stay wild, moon child - Kinvara - June 23, 2016
Kinvara decided she didn't like this wolf, snapping her teeth just inches from the black fur of the other's muzzle before whirling on small paws and taking off. Kin kicked dirt behind her as she ran, hopefully leaving the other to literally eat her dust.
Kinvara did not stop running, legs working so fast they didn't seem to be touching the ground. She wouldn't stop until she reached safety.
sorry it's crappy but fade here?
RE: Stay wild, moon child - Vindicta - June 23, 2016
Vindicta watched in disinterest as the girl ran, not bothering to give chase. The game was more fun with a willing participant, not a mute child. Vindicta got to her feet, striding away to find some other plaything to torment.
thanks for the thread!