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Post by • Ruffian • on Apr 3, 2009 19:26:52 GMT -5
Gentle steps swiftly made their way through the overgrown field. Grass brushed up against Rook's legs as she trotted up the hill where the old barn stood on its last legs. The husky trailed the edge of the barn, sniffing at every crevice. With each sniff the scents bloomed into her nostrils, and she could easily tell who and what had been here, when and how long. Her tail wagged and she continued on. She made her way around the next corner, and easily slipped through an opening in the cracked boards. The hole was big enough for the small husky to get in with ease, yet she couldn't help but pick up some dirt or dusk on her white fur along the way. As all four hit the paved floor inside, Rook quickly shook her fur, dropping the cloud of dust.
Her nails clicked against the ground as she trotted on through the filthy isles. The stalls seemed to be in poor shape, along with the rest of the stable. The old troughs and buckets still held water and rotting food for livestock. She found bags of grain that had been ripped open, most likely from rats and mice.
As Rook approached a large stack of hay, she sniffed the twigs and circled it a few times before jumping on the lowest stack. The husky took a look around, and all at once she sat down with a large sigh. There appeared to be nothing here. Nothing at all.
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Word Count: 250 Notes: Yeah it's horrible. My muse is defiantly low. Let's hope it gets better with the next few posts.
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Post by L I T H I U M on Apr 3, 2009 19:55:26 GMT -5
A set of four paws gracefully struck the grass as the ginger and ivory colored brute headed along the farm. His ears were pricked upright, acoustics tuned in for any signs of movement that might come about. His blades and pelvis rolled easily with each step, bushy tail waving behind him like a banner. His fur blew softly in the breeze, patches of his fur moving around in several directions. Bear was on the hunt for a female. He was feeling antsy and wanted some fun. The grass tickled his ankles as he moved. Paws left perfect impressions behind. Above him the sunlight was peering out from behind the clouds, sending rays of sunlight down on his back.
He inhaled deeply and kept walking. As he neared a particular spot, the wind brought him the scent of a canine nearby. A female. A smirk formed on Bear's facade as he followed the scent and came upon a chocolate and ivory colored husky female. Ooooh what a pretty thing we have here! he thought to himself as he appproached her and planted his rump down on the grass in front of her, forelegs coming around to the front of his chest, keeping his upper body erect. He began speaking to her softly.
"Why hello there. I'm Bear. What brings you out here?" he asked in a flirty tone as he sat watching her. His warm brown eyes were locked on the fae. Both ears were pricked toward her, waiting for her to speak patiently. Hopefully this will end up in a good pattern for me he thought and waited. [/color]
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Post by • Ruffian • on Apr 3, 2009 20:24:39 GMT -5
A breeze floated by as the minutes ticked. The wind shook the old barn and it creaked like dying dog, just waiting to be put out of it's misery. It picked up her thick fur and gently dropped it again when it faded into the distance. The air carried a scent, one which caught her attention. The female was suddenly intrigued and all senses were alert.
As the male approached and sat before her in a casual manner, Rook picked up her fragile body and slid off her stack of hay. She lifted her tail and circled the collie. "Well what do you know, there is life in this sorry excuse for a town." Her lips curled into an innocent smile, and she picked up her prancing feet as she walked. "The same thing that brings you here, I'd presume." She said in response to his question.
Rook knew all too well what kind of guy he was. She's seen too many of them in her time around the ropes. "I'm Rook by the way." After showing off her little dance, Rook came eye to eye with the tawny brute and playfully bowed. Rolling over on her side, half showing her belly, Rook pawed at the male's muzzle, like an innocent flirt. What game was this girl in for today?
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Post by L I T H I U M on Apr 5, 2009 23:33:16 GMT -5
Bear smirked at Rook's attempt at flirting. Well two can play at this game Bear smirked to himself as he gently licked her maw back and began circling her now, nudging her every once and a while before planting his rump back down on the ground. He lowered his belly so that it touched the hay strewn floor. He moved is face closer to hers and responded.
"I seriously doubt my reason is your reason, honey," he spoke grinning at her. "My reasons have a bit more of a pleasureful undertone to them"
He wondered if she would get the gist of what he'd just said. Bear was an absolute flirt and ladies man. He also loved to rape females and pleasure breed with them for the hell of it. Deep down, he was looking for a mate though, one that would be well kept 'happy' and satisfied. The ginger fur on his back ruffled gently as a spring breeze blew in and ruffled some on his hackles. Bot ears were lifted, acoustics atuned to whatever movement she would make next.
"Someone as lovely as you should have a mate yes?" he asked . If she did, he didnt really care. He would still go a head with his plans. One thing Bear never did was have any set back to what he wanted. He planned things meticulously and never wanted any disruptions. If one came up, he'd simply side track himself and focus on a new plan. But he would always get what he wanted whether it was now or later. At some point it came back to him and it came to him overall. Bear waited to see what her reaction would be to that
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Post by • Ruffian • on Apr 5, 2009 23:54:47 GMT -5
She giggled slightly as a warm tongue crossed her maw. She watched the dog circle her, never taking her eyes off the brute. In all truths, she didn't have much respect for males. She was just as filthy and selfish as this male before her. Rook tended to take advantage of suckers looking for real love, but after she got what she wanted she was up and long gone by the next day. To be honest, she was almost like the rapist in some cases, however it's more of an act of seduction.
Yes, Rooks gotten away without pups luckily, in most cases. But she's also had to give birth to a litter or two, and being the horrid animal she is, she left them. Rook doesn't have much sympathy for weak creatures, and perhaps she was just too young to understand how to take to them properly. Who knows, it's been a while and maybe she's changed a little. Maybe this femme will actually make an effort if it happens again, but in all hopes, she rather stay thin and pupless for the time being.
"Oh really now?" She stood to her feet, a devilish grin spreading across the huskies face. She circled him once, coming to his other side and speaking into his ear gently, and soothingly. "Well, sometimes girls just wanna' have fun." She gave him a little lick and continued forward, letting her tail caress his cheek and slide under his chin.
"You know nothing about me." Rook turned back to him and gave him a little wink. "Come one now big boy, you're not going to waste a perfect opportunity when it's staring you straight the face, are you?" Another innocent smile appeared, but quickly turned into a slight pout and she shrugged. "But if you don't think we're looking for the same game, I suppose I have no business here." She turned away from Bear, and after a moment of her playing hard to get, she looked back to the dog, waiting to see his reaction.
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Post by L I T H I U M on Apr 6, 2009 13:36:00 GMT -5
Bear smiked at her and followed her quickly. He stood by her side and looked at her with the impish grin on his face.
"I simply asked if you had a mate. Not that it would matter much really because I would get what I wanted anyway," he said smoothly as he rubbed his body against hers, hoping to stir her. He lightly pressed his muzzle against her rump and let out a soft breath which he knew she felt.
"The question is where shall we go for this 'event'?" Bear asked in a soft voice dripping with seductiveness.
To him it didnt' matter where it happened. Out in the open for all he cared. But here on the farm, it was much better and there was much more room to have fun and do things. Bear knew a few of the females he'd raped left with pups but he hadn't a care in the world about them. He was only interested in one thing and one thing only. However, he would never tell anyone that deep down he was hoping to eventually find a mate, but that mate would have to accept him the way he was.
Bear had no intention of giving up his reckless bursts of energy, not to mention his pleasure drive to please females regardless if they had a mate. For his potential mate would be pleasured so much that he was sure she would probably not handle it. Still , he wanted to see what this female would do and what she wanted. He would do what ever she wanted, however she wanted it. His whole body tingled excitedly as he waited for her to respond.
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Post by • Ruffian • on Apr 7, 2009 23:56:55 GMT -5
Rook was certainly having fun, but the game has only just begun. She hadn't being paying much attention to what he was saying, but to more of his actions, hoping she'd like his next move.
"No, I do not have a mate. Not that it was going to change anything anyway." She felt his body against hers and found it hard to control herself. The season was definitely getting to her, and her intentions were in full swing.
With the feel of his warm breath against her back side, Rook was caught be surprise and her tail sprung up in reaction to his muzzle in that general area. Her legs quivered and she lolled out her pink tongue, heaving a gentle sigh.
Giving a moments hesitation, Rook looked back to the male and smirked. "This event you say? Oh deary, things like that don't matter to me. Take me where ever you please." She didn't bother winking or smiling at him again, knowing her expectations will be met. As long as Bear doesn't get so aggressive that he tries to murder her, than things will work out just fine with her.
Never moving from her position, she wasn't sure whether to expect it now or if he was planning to bring her somewhere else. Her tail began to sink slowly, and she relaxed a little more, waiting for the collie's next move.
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