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Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

The two boys couldn't keep their eyes off of her as she touched her gorgeous red hair, even as she kept her pony tail under control. They tried to be respectful, but as the younger duo of the gang, Kyle being Christine's age and Jimmy being a year younger, they weren't going to be the best at hiding their interests. Jimmy took her comment about Kyle's answer first. His kinder, softer voice making the words seem that much more from the heart as they were. Of course. You're a very different sort of person and our town isn't like any other place in the whole world. You should rely on us whenever you can for information or for your own safety. It'd be cruel of us to pass on the chance to help you out when outsiders are usually shunned and forgotten here. At the very last bit, Kyle had a bit of a stern look for Jimmy. Though, the white haired man nodded in agreement, it was clear that they both wanted to help her find her place in their unusual town. That's a fine way to skip over the relationship topic, runt. Kyle teased with a partly sharp toothy grin. The tone wasn't harsh, though. As for the relationship thing... Well, maybe it's something in the air, but it's more... Physical in nature. Body language. It's rare that boys and girls of our sort plan to meet up just for a friendly 'venture such as this. The commitment stuff gets serious when we're older. Gotta find the right pairing for a good looking healthy litter. Kyle scrambled a bit in his otherwise coolheaded explanation. It'd help if he could just tell her that they were werewolves and that being alone with a girl of their age and type made level headed conversation practically impossible. Though, he couldn't just divulge that information so freely. Maybe you shouldn't mention that you're hanging out with us around the girls in class. Okay? We can't just hang out with them like we are with you for lots of reasons and I don't think you'll be able to avoid making enemies like that. Jimmy nodded to Kyle before listening to her next question. This town was practically forgotten some fifteen years ago. I hear wildlife made more rational minded folk move out. Bears, coyotes. He then pointed to himself. My family, the Creeds And then he pointed to Kyle. And the Fairgroves, we gathered up family friends and distant relatives and moved in here finding that the existing structures were suitable and we can hunt the bears and such together. It was a match made in heaven. Though, there used to be a fued, that was decades ago. It seems the older members of our family have some marriage planned to bring us together. Jimmy took a deep breath, realising he's been talking a lot. With a quick look to the window, Ken tossed a smile and a thumbs up to them. It might have been unusual, but Jimmy and Kyle took it to mean that they weren't saying anything they couldn't.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Christine leaned against the truck, as she could noticed their eyes were mostly fixed on her. The cold breeze tousled Christine's hair and pinked her cheeks, as Micheal was still driving the car in the open road. That strong breeze, cause some of her personal smell to be revealed. Her scent was intoxicating. She smelt entirely different. She consisted of a scent that represented roses of crimson bloom. Her fingers stopped playing with her hair, as she was now resting them against her collarbone. She was paying attention more to their words. I might use that offer some day. If I need information or help, I'll ask you! she said with a genius smile on her face. Truth been said, she never had problem to adjust in a new town. Though, she has been in their town for a week now, and she still felt like an outcast. The wind that kept blowing was more delicious than any flavor. Somehow the aroma captured everything good in around her. Her scent was so much more exotic they could recognize the brand of perfume she used as it was a famous one. Her finger tips were now touching her neck. Her actions were clueless as she had pinned all her attention in their chat that was slowly getting more interesting. She lifted her eyes and gazed at Kyle Indeed, You cannot expect to get all serious when still young. I do get that. Though, it is kind of odd that you all share the same ideas about that. I mean, having a girlfriend or a boyfriend wouldn't mean that you will end up in a more serious relationship? or things work differently here? she asked. Though, her questions was pointless, since she already could feel that they had some unwritten rules, she would have to find out, to fit with everyone. Don't worry. I never talk about my life with strangers. And I am not seeing being friends with any of those girls any soon. she added as she turned her gaze away. The fine breeze softly remain, and those were not the only sweet flavors coming out of her. If anyone could be few inches closer to her, her body let behind the sense Ripe Red Strawberries, with a taste of Blueberry. That was her body sense, with out her using any body lotion. She smelled like spring and summer. And if she ever sweat, the Strawberry odor would get stronger. She received more answers than she was hopping. Again, Kyle as well as Jimmy surprised her in a good way. That means your last name is Creed? she lifted her hand from her neck and pointed at Jimmy. And yours Fairgorves? she pointed at Kyle. Then her fingers rested again on her neck. She softly dragged them a bit lower to her chest as she found again her hair and started tangling it. What can I say? I am really confused. Your town seems old fashion like I thought. Though, there are some modern and open ways. Then again, you are getting married by arrange marriage. Sounds wrong. You should be able to chose your own future. Who you would be with, or what you will do next. But that is my personal opinion. she told them. She clearly had noticed how strange this town was.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Kyle and Ken Fairgrove, at your service. Kyle noted with an understanding tone that the plural was a little oddly placed in Jimmy's sentence. Though, he'd admit that it couldn't be helped. The Creed family and Fairgrove family were going to become one big werewolf family with territory to boot. This would likely be the first big unity between such a divided species of monster. And I don't really think it's progressive that we don't rag on each other for our... Numerous 'Encounters'. For young adults in our town it isn't too off to imagine having a boy cat and a girl cat that just don't get along at any given time. But, then a heat could hit for some 'cats' and they just can't leave each other alone for the night. Like a strong pull or emotion. It isn't something to be ashamed of, here. There's a time for when we need to be mature about such things. Jimmy shook his head and grew visibly sadder as he looked over his shoulder, tearing his eyes away from her touches to her neck and collar bone and her hair that was already getting to him and Kyle. It was the mention of the marriage that got to him. No. Not everyone. Don't you think we'd have to worry about everyone being each other's first cousins if we did that? That'd be scary. No no. It's my brother. He started, clearly failing his attempt to make light of her comment as he still seemed upset. If he had doggy ears in his hair, they'd be downward. Luckily, they weren't going to transform in front of her out of the blue. Yeah. Kyle cut in, not losing his smile as he smelled her fruit scents at this distance. Himself and Jimmy giving off a thick freshly cut wood scent like oak or pine. They'd make a blind person feel like they were deep in a forest with their own natural scents. His cocky prick asshole older brother is going to make pups with my gorgeous, kind, admirable older cousin Natasha. And to my understanding, they're agreeing to it. To Kyle's comment, it would seem that Micheal's foot grew heavier on the pedal as the engine was louder and they soared across the open long roads. It was possible to deduce that Micheal cared about what he said in a way, but it could have been a coincidence as the connection was very very very loose. He isn't an as whole. My big bro just has a lot going on. I wouldn't know what to do in his position. Jimmy tried to explain, looking seriously at Kyle even if he seemed a bit lost. Both Micheal and Jimmy were very closely tied to this topic.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Everything about Christine was natural, even her body language. She could never rest her hands or her body. Her fingers would play with her hair, next they would sensual touch her skin against her neck and collarbone or they would just rest against her shoulder. Her nose picked up the freshly wood scent. A natural scent of autumn around the forest. She closed her eyes, as she smelled through their scent. Then you are telling me that your folks are turned in passion kittens every night, and basically are not a threat even to the ones that they don't get along. Strange town, and even stranger it's people. she replied in a soft tone as she opened her eyes. There was a vulnerability in her eyes someone could not easy resist, when it appeared. As she was carefully thinking about how mature this town really was. They didn't sounds like a human community, more like a wild animal one. She laughed at her thought. Thankfully, you are not having everyone married like that. You would end up to be a big happy family then. Honestly, I am glad that not everyone is listed to be married with someone else. I don not want to end up single for ever in this town. the young human relieved as she gazed at Kyle and Jimmy. A few minutes ago they were strangers and now they could talk open with out any taboos. She has been always like that. She had her own shy moments. Yet, she was a honest person that would speak her mind out with out shame if she had too. Christine tilted her head as Kyle cut them off revealing more information about them. That means that Micheal is already set to marry your cousin. Oh! Boy! This town is maybe more interesting than I thought. she giggled But I cannot judged that, If they both agree. We may then have a wedding soon! I hope I will be invited!! I love wedding cakes. she cheered with a smile on her face. The truck would pumped into a puddle, after Micheal started to drive faster. Her breasts were not silicone made, they were small, perfectly shaped and cute. They would pounce lightly. Revealing, how they were in proportion to her small frame, not spreading and stretched. They were the perfect size. I am sure, he is a good person! I do not have a personal opinion yet. Since I just met.. she paused suddenly and gazed at Kyle a bit confuse. Wait! You said pups? They will make pups? she questioned him You placed it funny. Sometimes you sound a bit mysterious in a scary way! she admit.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Of course her bouncing and perfectly portioned breasts would catch their attention even through her choice of garments and top that was two sizes too big. Truth be told, they were both looking to her with increased and every increasing interest. Truthfully, they didn't have to be horny dogs to want to slowly remove her clothes and play pervy doctor with her petite sexy body. Just about any boy would. They gave each other a serious eye to eye contact, as if debating several topics through mere body language. After Jimmy gave him a subtle slow no by turning his head side to side, Kyle grinned and looked back to Christine's chest and biting one of his fingers softly as though he were fighting a bit of pressure in his gut. N-no. I get there's like a hundred of us. But, Micheal isn't Jimmy's brother. Micheal is a chill dude and Jimmy's brother is some narcissistic freak. It would appear that Jimmy's own cheeks grew a touch exposed to the wind as he looked up and down Christine's perfect body as well. He'd completely miss the chance to object to Kyle painting his older brother poorly again. Yeah, saying pup and litter referring to babies and kids is pretty popular around here. Jimmy raised a hand to his mouth as spoke, pulling his eyes away again. He didn't want the new girl to catch him drooling. Truth be told, Jimmy was probably the safest guy for her to hang out with if she wasn't looking for a hard dicking out of no where in the middle of the night. He was considerably the sweetest and kindest of the males around his age. Though, the adult werewolves were very tame and polite, having out grown the compulsions of young adult hormones. Kyle, on the other hand, wasn't too shy about his eyes rocking up and down her body. She was turning him on and he didn't hide it. Even if he weren't going to say creepy shit or just come onto her hard and fast physically. None of this gang were particularly interested in mistreating Christine that way as unlike a female werewolf, it just wasn't going to be a fair little wrestle. You're a bit young to be settling down... Ugh, for a city girl. No? Kyle raised an eyebrow suggestively. I'm sure if you're looking for less modest prospects you could set your sights on just about anyone... For a night or two. Oy! Don't start getting frisky back there! We're almost there. Ken sounded up, letting his touch of a faded Canadian accent sneak in. They've been on the road a little while, it was later into the afternoon. Though, even when they got there they would need to wait for it to get darker for the theatre to start up.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

The high speed of the truck was not on her side. Her breasts would pounce often, and only her shirt had saved her few times. That was after all the reason she was wearing it. She could sense their eyes on her. She did not mind the attention. She was always candied by the opposite gender. She was used hungry looks on her. Yet, she had to admit they were not like horny-hungry. More like they were observing what was in their sight. Her petite structure was no resting all against the truck's window. Then there two personalities in one. Interesting! Well, knowing me well I will have the pleasure to meet both of your brothers Jimmy! she teased as she cast a glance towards Micheal, who was still driving. If the ride would last any longer she would know more things about those four. And honestly she loved it. They slowly got her curious, about their town. About themselves, and even about Natasha. She nipped on her lips as she was thinking, more and more about the town. She had a simple pair of light pink colored lips. She kept nipping on those lips. The top lip was thinner, but not too thin, and it had a natural cupid's bow the bottom one was larger and more plush. If the eyes were the gateway to the soul, the lips were gateway for the body. They were promising softness, passion and sweetness to come. Christine lifted her eyes and pinned them against Kyle, listening carefully. He was right. She was not into anything serious, at the moment. She loved her freedom. And the options she had with it. I never said I was serious.. Or that I could not look for a less modest prospects.. and since your town offers that, who knows I may take my chances! she whispered softly winking at him. It was more to mock him than really to tease him. Though, thankfully they were interrupted by Ken. Before more was said. Are we almost there? Or will we get more awkward? she added as she turned away and looked at Ken.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Ken knew he wanted to pop and eyebrow up, quirk a cheesy grin and insist things could always get more Awkward. Sadly, we're just about there. He'd shrug before Micheal nodded and pulled the wheel into the drive leading to a booth. As they were just that much early they didn't have to park in a weird line. The truck glided up the path on a marked grass line as they got to said booth. The human woman behind the booth was about to complain about Micheal's shirtless bod, but she caught his grin. Even though she had a good ten or so on any of them, Micheal was afraid to skeeze his way into wearing whatever he wanted wherever he went. And lucky enough for him, this lady would shamelessly flirt with him a little before he forked up the dough for the five of them and the little toll gate opened up for them to roll in. He didn't leave without getting the little device that let the truck radio play the movie audio first, but they would then take their place in the perfect spot. The open field breeze had been quite nice and the sun had begun it's slow descent behind the tall and wide board for the screen. The truck would rattle a little until it was properly off as Micheal got out to stretch his legs, but Ken stayed in his seat. Both Kyle and Jimmy also got up but they went to the big silver cooler that rest up against the upward pinned tailgate. They would get themselves cold bottles of ice water. Micheal rubbed his chin in the reflection of the window, taking his ball cap off as he ran a hand through his dark hair. The hair would fall perfect into his hollywood movie version of a male model's rugged hair cut with bangs. They didn't do anything special with their hair, but werewolf genes made them all beyond conventionally attractive compared to humans. His pale skin had the slightest color from the sun and he had no facial hair, just like the other three. Brushing his cheek with his fingers, he'd look to Christine. You're a girl. What do babes like you think about beards? Micheal had asked her with his narrow eyes and casual grin look. Truthfully, it would be hard to imagine they weren't all sculpted straight from late teen's wet dream after reading super cheesy adult romance novels.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Most paid attention to her beauty and her colors. With red hair of wool and her head held high, she effortless enjoyed the ride those have offered her. Christine had a kind of understated beauty. Indeed she knew she was sexy, though she never named herself beautiful. Perhaps it was because she was so disarmingly unaware of her prettiness. To be in her company was to feel that you too were someone, that you had been warmed in summer rays regardless of the season. She would draw your attention in a good or bad way, you could not just ignore her. Maybe, that was the reason she had confident in herself. She stretched her body build as they had reached their destination. It seemed that the new comer, was really curious about the open theater. Living in a big city, never offered her the possibility to watch a movie in the open. She stared at the woman behind the booth, who seemed to flirt with Micheal. She could see why. The male had a mystic aura and attractive body. She had noticed that, since their hand shake. The gate opened and Christine, turned around to watch every detail. Like a small child that was brought to fun park. She lifted her head a bit higher, observing her surroundings. They were finally there. She let out a small cheer, mostly to herself. Her first night, doing something different than being at home. She stood up and was stretched with her hands against the air, as Micheal asked her a question. She tilted her head confused, staring at him. I am not sure! she responded and walked to the end of the trucks cabinet. Her azure blue eyes were still pinned on his face trying to think him with a beard. She started laughing really loud Sorry! Actually, girls like beards. I am not sure, if you would look good, with one! she explained. Then she lifted her hand towards him. Now be a gentlemen and help me to step!! she politely asked. She need to walk on steady ground. All the vibrations in the truck made her ass cheeks kind of sore.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

Micheal wasn't planning on doing anything or absorbing any sort of meaning out of Christine's answer. After all, he mostly asked as he was feeling increasingly more and more vulnerable over the arranged between his crush and the snake known as Damon Creed. He also couldn't grow facial hair, though the males of the Creed Family already had quite the jawline and a firm chin so they wouldn't need to rely on bushy beards to hide anything. Though, Ken and Kyle's father had quite the gnarly curly platinum blonde beard that made Micheal rethink a few things. Of course, it wasn't the one thing he was missing to be considered an Alpha male worthy of Natasha's hand in marriage. Deep down, Micheal wanted to fight to the death to show everyone the truth. Damon was a freak among monsters and Natasha belonged to Micheal. And he might do just that. Snapping out of a light trance, Micheal curtly accepted Christine's hand as he helped her down from the truck. Looking down into her eyes with his narrow pair, Micheal would quickly move to shrug like the question was no big deal. The field was quite large and the board was larger than life while being uniformly grey. They were about a quarter way of the field away from said board and slight to the right which was the side opposite of the road. Several football field lengths back sat a small building that was centered with the board to project onto it. The field was delightfully green with short short grass blades having all sides of it surrounded by a thick forest that was quite deep on each side. It grew darker and darker. Jimmy and Kyle climbed onto the roof of the cabin to claim their preferred seats, careful to not scuff up the red of the truck with their sneakers. Looking to each other again, they chuckled a bit as they saw Ken make his way to the nearest forest edge to light something up and smoke from it. Neither of the younger boys drank or smoke anything. Hmm. We all have our spots. Jimmy started, looking down and back to Christine with a small wave. These are our usual... But we should figure out where Christine fits in somewhere.
Thread: Between Fangs and a Hard Place ( Christine x Viktoff Samson )

She lifted her chin, fixing her shirt around her hips. 'Youve got this. ' she thought 'It is not that high!' . Christine could climb very well, actually she was very good in rock hiking. Her issue was the heights. No, she was not scared of the high building or crossing a bridge. It was the small heights, that bothered her. She always would do something clumsy and fall down. She didn't want to end up sitting on the ground or reveal her clumsy side. She preferred to ask for some help. She let her hand rest against his, as he aid her to climb down the truck. She stared back in Micheal's eyes, for a few seconds. Before both turned away. Thank you! she whispered under her breath as her feet finally touched the solid ground. She walked around the truck, cracking her neck. Her arm swung for side to side as she walked in cycles. She was gazing at the large field and observing the boys for time to time. The young human needed only few seconds to win her own body muscles back. It was her first time actually sitting on a truck. She did miss her days, when she had a boyfriend picking her up with a regular car. Though, most in that town seemed to have trucks. She was not complaining, she had to get used to the vibrations. Her attention, was draw back to Jimmy and Kyle, who had now climbed on the cabin. Her hands rested inside her pockets as she stopped cycling around like a 'crazy' person. She had seen enough of her surroundings and her body was perfectly factional. She turned and faced Kyle and Jimmy Then everyone, knows where they sitting except me! she said mostly to herself. Like she was repeating the new information she had just found out. Hey! You will have to find a spot for me! Were I can watch the screen! she said softly, her removed her right hand from her pocket and softly dragged her pony -tail that was resting against her shoulder towards her back. Then she waved at them I am here don't forget about me! she added with a smile on her face.