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| Post #1 Oct 17 2012, 03:54 PM | Eriadne |
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It had been a few days since her last run, and it was certainly something she needed. Badly. Stress had been making her rather agitated lately, on-edge with everyone, including her brother. Her poor co-workers...One of the girls had left Fresh last night in hysterical tears over some of Aishe's cut-throat commentary. Normally, she tried not to play too roughly with the emotions of some of the scum she worked with, but in the end, it would toughen them up and hopefully eventually push them to do something better. Besides, she got more stage time when they left in tears, and she liked easy money. Normally, she'd work tonight, too, but she was out here, all the way out of the city, just within range to catch the scent of the cool waters of the waterfall, even now. Donning a pair of slightly-baggy jeans and a t-shirt, any normal human might be cold right then, but the petite woman was hardly normal. Her bloodline, overall, kept her insides burning all the time, constantly, and as she got further out, her heart pumped more in anticipation. It wasn't until she got to the water's edge, though, that she humored it at all. She found herself sitting at the water's edge for a moment, looking down into it. For a second, she considered her primary option - stripping to nothing and letting herself transform into her lycan state, and sprinking through the wilderness, maybe finding something to snack on... But she didn't want to leave her clothes out in the open, and beyond that, you never knew who was out here, and she certainly wasn't walking back home naked. Weighing the options, she took in the serenity of the place for a few minutes, looking over her reflection in the water, watching the gold flecks in her green eyes become more profound. She needed the run, regardless of how she got it. Her hands moved to remove her shirt, but she caught a familiar scent... Not familiar as in someone she'd met before, but familiar of the species, of the type of smell that accompanied one's own scent, like a genetic cologne. She hadn't caught it any time before, but then again, it had been a few days. She hesitated and returned her shirt to its original resting place, an agitated look on her face and a low, feral sound emitted from her throat. She wouldn't turn just yet - maybe she was mistaken, though she doubted that highly. There was another lycan out here, and Aishe wasn't one who particularly enjoyed sharing. Edited by Eriadne, Oct 20 2012, 04:59 PM.
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| Post #11 Oct 19 2012, 10:34 PM | Eriadne |
| She caught the scent change and mentally smirked to herself. She wasn't taking direct routes anywhere, instead running zigzags through the forest, over one thing and under another, jumping up a rock face and sliding down a hill, weaving in between trees at speeds that were pushing her a bit, but if she slowed down, the urges just came back full-force. She'd run until she was tired or caught, that was all, and it was anyone's guess which would come first. She did skid to a stop at one point, only to turn at a sharp angle and dart off in a direction that, if angled after a minute or so of running, would guide her back toward the waterfall. She intended, apparently, to get at least a couple laps in before he'd actually manage to catch her, though maybe she was underestimating him. Maybe she was getting a bit cocky, and it was only proven as the scent of water and their clothes approached, and she ducked behind a pile of rocks and brush and laid low to the ground, waiting to see if he darted right past and continued his hunt. |
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| Post #12 Oct 19 2012, 10:52 PM | Ao Arashi |
| He moves and continues to chase after her, pushing through the woods, his claws tearing through the trees as he left deep gashes. He continues, catching up and skidded to a stop when he noticed the scent stop. He looked about and drops down to all fours, sniffing at the ground to find where she was. He stands up tall, his thick muscles corded across his chest. He growls a bit. She's near... |
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| Post #13 Oct 19 2012, 10:57 PM | Eriadne |
| She hesitated a moment, ears flat against her head, tail low... She shifted a little on her paws at his growl, tempted to growl in return to give him a hint. Instead, she took off at a sprint, darting between his legs as he was standing, giving an almost mocking tone of a bark, if such a thing could be managed. And she was off again, just like that, pausing a split moment to look back at him, before jumping off into the treeline again with a howl, as if she was winning the game. |
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| Post #14 Oct 20 2012, 03:40 PM | Ao Arashi |
| If anything could show his surprise when she dashed through, it'd be an exclamation mark over his head. He turns to look in the direction she ran off and moves down close to the ground, his claws sliding through the dirt as he howls loudly. He moves and dashes fast after her, following and increasing his speed noticeably. He would catch up to her while he was on all fours. He moves and cuts across, keeping note of the way she was going and came out of the brush right before her, stopping there so she'd have to run him over to keep going. |
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| Post #15 Oct 20 2012, 03:48 PM | Eriadne |
| Aishe blinked, a yelp of surprise coming from her as she, rather clumsily, skidded to a stop, some of the fallen autumn leaves making her slide, and it happened from such a speed to a sudden stop, that the leaves only rushed her into bumping into him and practically toppling the other wolf over. She whined in protest to his tactics, but scrambled to get back on all four paws, and instead of taking off again, she moved to pin him own and assert some kind of dominance here. Hey, it was worth a shot, right? |
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| Post #16 Oct 20 2012, 03:51 PM | Ao Arashi |
| Shifting after getting plowed over by her, he moves and with his humanoid form, squirms from under her. For how big he was, he was surprising spry and agile. Turning, he plows into her, tackling her body over playfully and pinning it underneath himself. He growls lightly into her ear and nips at one. He wouldn't let her become dominant over him. It was cute, but he was now asserting his authority there. |
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| Post #17 Oct 20 2012, 03:56 PM | Eriadne |
| The wolf blinked, growling a bit as he escaped from under her, before blinking as he suddenly turned the tables on her and tackled her. His growling and nipping made her hesitate for a oment, though she caught the playful hint before, she recognized the differences, however subtle they might have been. Writhing under him a bit, she managed to roll over some, pawing at him to push him off and defiantly biting at the fur and skin of his neck not hard enough or anything to hurt or pick a fight with him, no, but enough to signal the demand for him to get off her. Her tail was whipping back and forth again now, warning him. |
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| Post #18 Oct 20 2012, 04:00 PM | Ao Arashi |
| He moves back and rests on his ass, shifting before her, left with a hand on the ground as he pants out. He looks at her figure and pouts cutely. "Shit.. I can't stay changed too long or it takes over.. I haven't been able to control it at that point." He sighs a bit and looks to the side, remaining nude and not really caring at this point. He kinda hoped she'd shift as well, but who knows. He turns his gaze back to her. |
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| Post #19 Oct 20 2012, 04:08 PM | Eriadne |
| She blinked when he shifted back, sitting up with her head cocked to the side some, but understood after he spoke briefly. She'd heard that folks who obtained their lycanthropy ran into a few troubles with it, so it wasn't that surprising. However, she shifted on her paws a little, before pouncing on him and knocking him onto his back, pinning him again with the grin of a wolf, before shifting back to her human form, head tilted again. "Maybe you should learn some self-control then, hm?" It was a light comment, not meant to be insulting, and just a teasing jab at best. |
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| Post #20 Oct 20 2012, 04:14 PM | Ao Arashi |
| He smirks a bit. "Oh? Self-control? You're one to talk, miss pouncing-on-naked-men." He teased her right back and moves his hand up, sliding it along her side, just watching her. "The run and catch was fun.." He gives her a light smile and leans his head back, letting her pin him. "Hmm.. The woods aren't nearly as cold as I thought they would be.. Even naked like this." |
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