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Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

As he reached out to feel her wings, they slightly twitched as if unaccustomed to being touched directly. She made no indication of being in pain, however, and it seemed they lacked nerve endings except at their bases as she showed no signs of sensing his gentle touches as opposed to his more easily detected brushes along the length of her wings. No, I try to protect them, Gima shook her head, replying in fairy language for ease of communication, Its tiring for me to walk long distances, so I try to keep my wings in good condition. If they become too damaged, if they become torn by sharp branches for example, I have to pull them off and grow a new pair, which can take over a week to grow back. There are small scales on my wings that can regrow and repair small amounts of damage, so I do not need to do that very often. As his hands dropped down to her shoulders, she relaxed slightly and closed her eyes, allowing him to explore her body as he willed. His warm fingertips brushed across her soft skin, her gentle breaths flowing in and out as she remained calm and collected. She could tell he was paying very close attention to her anatomy, but she could not say for sure how closely they aligned as she had never seen nor studied a human skeleton.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

That is amazing Gima, he said speaking in her tongue once more he thought it would ease her nerves if he spoke like one of her kin. His hand gently felt along her back, down her sides very softly. She was like flowing water to his touch, so gentle and smooth. No woman would ever feel like this he thought, no matter how many cosmetics or procedures they went through. His hand felt along the lower back, just above her backside. He let himself explore her supple rear. Are you still okay? he asked as he touched a more private part of her now. Her legs where nice and slender, though very delicate feeling as well, it was no wonder as she prefered fligh over walking. But they where still strong enough to hold her aloft so they where not sickly skinny. He licked his lips gently, as he touched in between her thighs from behind. He was careful not to go to far, not just yet. Instead his hands moved to cup her breasts, feeling them. They of course where soft, and very perky. Having an almost elastic like testure as he softly kneaded them.
Thread: Starlit Night (Mizzet&Wing)

Gima grew strangely silent as his hands slid across her sides and across her back down her to butt, her body growing slightly warmer under his touches. When asked if she were alright, she simply nodded although it was growing apparent that she was starting to react to his hands pressing against her sensitive areas, in particular when he touched her between her thighs. She bit her lower lip as if to suppress any sound that might escape, her legs pressing closer together instinctively as he gently touched her. The reaction was even more evident when he turned his attention to her breasts, however, as her cheeks turned a slight shade of red, particularly noticeable due to her pale complexion. Her drew in shorter, more rapid breaths and her body became even more warm as he continued to knead and mold her breasts in the palms of his hands, as a sweet scent began to waft through the air emanating from between her legs. Her nectar apparently had a very fragrant property to it, with a smell similar to that of roses and berries. Her eyes started to water slightly and soft whimpers issued from her throat as she cast uncomfortable glances in his direction although she voiced no direct objection to his actions.
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Since the two races discovered one another the war between vampires and Lycan's has lasted throughout the ages, the reasons for this war are unknown and many just don't care anymore. The two races normally stay away from one another and the combat goes about as far as dirty glares or growls. They stay out of each other's territories and all goes on. However in the most recent events humans have discovered the existence of vampires due to too many humans being changed by gluttonous vampires and the spot light is now on them causing their Coven's to disband and hide. The Lycan's are able to hide much easier and simply go on with their lives. Several vampires have been killed by Lycan's because they ran into their territory to get away from humans then caused trouble. The biggest Lycan pack in the area belonged to an Alpha named Jacob Dawn. Jacob was born a Lycan around the mid 1400's and has been an Alpha for the past sixty years. Becoming an Alpha isn't something you are born into, it's a title that you earn through combating other males and defeating them as well as showing dominance to anyone around you. Jacob is one of those Alpha's. Given his age he's also one of the most powerful immortals in the state of Texas. Vampires are being hunted and captured by the government, thermal imagery allows the 'Hunters' to see the lowered body temperature of the vampires and distinguish them among humans. One day while Jacob was out checking the borders of his mansion's territory, his mansion being where a large number of his pack stayed, he came across a female vampire who was wounded by a silver dart. Both races were allergic to silver, not just one like the humans thought. Vampires are more than capable of walking in the sunlight, it merely makes them a bit sluggish. Crosses, holy water, garlic, wooden stakes, none of those work. A silver blade or object through the heart will paralyze any immortal but only taking off their heads kills them. Seeing the wounded female he growls and goes to attack but the look in her eyes reminds him of a wounded puppy. The amount of submission in her eyes despite the races differences makes him unable to attack. No Alpha would attack a female who has showed that she submits. Sighing he just stares at her and wonders what to do. Should he just kill her and be done with it, or risk his pack's well being and his own sanity and take her back to his home to look after her? Looking around for a moment Jacob then crouches down and gets face to face with the female but stays out of arms reach since he was still a bit weary of her. Why are you on my land vampire? Jacob's voice was deep and masculine, with a hint of an old English accent to it, letting her know that he was pretty old. That and his face was known to many of the vampire Coven's since the war started.
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Raven What are you thinking?! Go out and hunt! The sounds of crashing and things being tossed at her both echoed and were replayed in her mind. No daughter of mine is going to be an idiot and not feed! Now go! Find prey for yourself! The last thing she had done was bowed her head in an apology, sigh, and head off. It had been nearly three days since then. And the one time she had gotten close and actually tried to obey her father's orders .... everything had gone to Hell. Well, it may as well have in the literal sense. It definitely did in a metaphorical one though. The supposed 'human' turned out to be a damn hunter! Before she could get too close, it'd wounded her. Worse off, with a damn dart of all things! Normally this wouldn't be an issue except for a couple major factors. One ... it was made of silver. Two, she hadn't been feeding for two long. So even with her being a pureblooded vampire, her healing was much slower than it should have been. The mentioned weapon had been discarded away, tossed into a nearby tree across from her. She was pissed! It was bad enough that she was weak and wounded but now to make it worse ... lost. Her black hair covered most of her face as she shook her head. Lovely. Fucking lovely ... She murmured, bowing her head in anger, shame even. It'd been a couple hours since her injury and she hadn't found enough strength within her to even stand. Her head rested upon her knees. She was ready to embrace undeath for having been so stupid. It seemed, however, fate had other things in store for her. A rough voice made her weakly look up .... and damn well nearly pale. She had wondered why these lands felt so ... foreign. It wasn't those of a vampire but the Lycan's territory. Shit shit shit ... Managing to succeed in pushing herself right against the tree she'd been resting against, she forced her weary crimson eyes to gaze right up into the Lycan. Had this been the way Death would wind up embracing her. Not overly wanting to think on it right now, she scoffed at the mere idea as she finally spoke up. ....Hunting gone wrong. Problem with that? She nodded her head to the tossed away dart. The weak weapon hadn't hit anywhere vital, thankfully. But in her state with not having fed for so long ... it did more than it usually would have. Her right shoulder showed where the mark had been made. Blood had stopped falling only because she had applied pressure on the area and forced it to cease. She'd even tried drinking some of her own blood ... but it wasn't as good as a freshly caught prey. Her own heart raced as fast as it could in her tired state as she waited. If she couldn't even really get up on her own feet, she knew from that alone there would be no way Raven would be able to fight. In fact ... she almost felt as if this specific Lycan was familiar somehow though she couldn't quite place a finger on it.
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Jacob raised an eyebrow as she asked if he had a problem. Actually yes. I do have a problem female. You're on my land. I should kill you right here but...you seem to be doing a fairly decent job at that yourself. I must say though, you are the first suicidal vampire I've met so thank you for that. Your race has hit an all time low. He said with a growl as he sniffed her and shook his head. You haven't fed in quite some time. He said as he looked around and as he did he sighed and found a small burrow. Reaching over he picked up a thick branch and slammed it against the ground. When the hare jumped out of the hole Jacob snatched the rabbit from the air and snapped its neck then tossed it to her feet. Drink that. It'll give you enough strength to get your ass off of my land. He said as he shook his head and stood up. Turning around he noticed a group of Hunter's heading his way and sighed. And of course...you bring Hunter's with you. How old are you vampire? Two? He asked as he stood where he was and looked at the three men who walked over to him. Evening gentlemen. Can I help you with something?
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Raven Oh fuck off. She murmured lowly, not overly fond at having been spoken to in such a manner. Even when he killed the hare in front of her, part of her wanted to just turn her head away and refuse from feeding. But the sight made her stomach clench from lack of food as did the smell. An annoyed hiss left as she knelt over the bleeding body and began drinking, knowing her life literally depended on it. All he got for an answer was a middle finger shooting up in his face though the last thing she did was cease feeding. It wasn't until she felt enough strength in her to stand that she did just that. Hastily wiping blood - some of it at any rate - from her lips to make her appearance as less obvious as possible, she then began trying to take her leave. Certainly not because the Lycan had insisted no because she wanted to. Hell if she'd dare to listen to someone else whom wasn't even her father. Fuck and that ... She merely thought, beginning to try to navigate her way back.
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This doesn't concern you sir. One of the Hunter's said as they fired a cross bow, the bolt sinking deep into the females leg dropping her yet again. Well wasn't this dandy. Sighing he held his hands up and watched as the humans made their way towards her. Jacob waited till their backs were to him and as she turned to see her attackers while one pulled a silver dagger she'd see Jacob's human form shifting into a seven foot tall, easily two hundred pounds of muscle and fur. His snout was long and his teeth were razor sharp as he ran towards one of the humans and slammed an open hand onto the top of his head. The man's head exploded from the impact, sending bits of skull out as he dropped to the ground. When the others turned Jacob scared the piss out of them as he roared and slapped one clear across the clearing. The one holding the dagger stabbed him in the leg and he whined but his fangs tore into his shoulder as he literally ripped the man apart. Reaching down he pulled the dagger and tossed it aside, then ran into the woods and grabbed the one that he'd thrown. He was alive still but he was broke in a few places. Dragging him back to the female he dropped the groaning human in front of her and used a nail to cut the male's neck just enough to get his blood in the air. Drink vampire. You need it. He said in a deep dark voice while his wolf form stayed present and he sat on his haunches off to the side so that his leg could heal.
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Raven Fucking ..... argh! She sank to one knee as the bolt connected, hissing in agony. She shut her eyes as she grasped the bolt and yanked it out of her, another hiss leaving. A low scoff left as she saw this had silver too. Damnit all ... lovely. Fucking lovely .... Her fists clenched angrily as she tried to push herself up. Now with an additional wound added into the equation, though, it was easier said than done. Familiar sounds of a transformation happening were practically beside her. Sure enough, as her head turned, the Lycan had revealed himself to the others, in his more 'true' form now. Her eyes closed as she waited. She was next ... she knew it. It would make the wars between them worse but what was the point? They'd already gone on for so long and far. What was one more casualty, even if it was the daughter of the leader of the vampires? Her eyes shot open as fresh blood caught her nose. She looked up in obvious confusion and slight annoyance. Her pride was dying faster than herself. W...why are you helping me?! We're not on the same side even! Still, this would be much better than the rabbit she knew. Pulling the man closer by his hair, she turned his head roughly aside. Any pleas or begging he would give were definitely not heard. With much less hesitation than when the rabbit had been presented to her, she sank her fangs through. A low moan left her lips as she began to eagerly feed. It was helping the regeneration speed up also, thankfully. Raven ... She murmured lowly in between drinks and moans. The name is Raven if you don't mind ...
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Jacob looked at her as she asked him why. He didn't answer her though, he just sat there and watched her as she fed from the human and watched as he slowly sank away. He wouldn't die even if she drank all she could, but Jacob would fix that. When she spoke again he looked over at her and as he heard her name he chuckled. So you're the daughter of the Vampire Coven on the other side of town. The young one that causes more mischief then good for her Coven. That makes this all the better. He said in a sarcastic tone. I helped you because killing you is not worth the deaths of any of my pack members. Killing you would give your kind a reason to seek out mine again. Even if you are on my land and the rules are plain as day. He said as he took the confused human and snapped his neck to kill him then tossed his limp body aside and looked down at her. Get off of my territory. You have more than enough blood in your body to heal and be strong. I'm sure you know how to get home. He said as he started walking and several other massive Lycan's ran over. He stopped them and shook his head. Bury those human remains. The last thing we need is Hunter's visiting us. And the vampire? She's leaving. He said as he looked at the males. No one touches her, just let her go. With that he walked away. He knew he didn't give her his name, he didn't see a point in it. She'd undoubtedly figure out who she was speaking to when she got home. Her father knew Jacob's scent rather well from having fought him a few times in the past.
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Raven Shut the hell up and let me finish feeding! I'll get, I'll get. Fuck sakes ... Her tongue shifted to a more ancient one, no doubt her vampiric language as multiple curses - all in a low voice - left her lips. While she fed, she watched the Lycan and took note on his choice of words. He seemed to hold himself rather well ... as if he were a leader. It bothered her more that she couldn't seem to recall who he had been. She really felt like she should have. But nothing was coming up to her. Her eyes glanced over at the others, ensuring they would listen to the orders. Once she got more than enough strength to get up - shakily or otherwise - she got on her feet. Checking out of the corner of her eyes to make sure she wasn't getting followed, she half-walked half-limped away. The wound was mostly healed .. but it still made her a bit slower from the silver. Remembering the words 'the opposite side of town' coming from the Lycan's words, she used that plus her sense of smell to help guide her back. Once she got past the guards, she exhaled softly. Now to just get ... But of course, that alone was much easier said than done. Her father literally appearing before her eyes was ample proof of that. He grasped her jaw and leaned forward, inhaling deeply. Good, you fed. A light frown left as he sniffed again. ....Hm? This is ... He looked up in thought, his hand going from her jaw to a hand. It only took a few minutes before he hissed angrily. What do you think you were doing near there ?! He hissed, glaring down into Raven's eyes. Hunting of course! He stayed silent, seeming to gaze past her eyes and into her soul. He sighed lowly as no detection of lies came to him. ....Fine. But really? Three days to find one prey? Unacceptable. You're my daughter! I expect much better of you. I am glad you got back alive. However ... I will not go easy on you for your pathetic performance. With that, he dragged her to her room. Her eyes rolled at his words but still, she said nothing. It'd all get much worse if he knew she hadn't been the one to have caught the prey either. As her bed came into view, she felt herself tossed upon it. Before she could speak up, a knee had thrust itself on her chest, right below her breasts. One of her father's arms easily caught both of hers. This does pain me, even if it doesn't look like it. A gloved hand pulled a silver pair of manacles that had been attached to her bed, hinting this had been done more than enough times, as he attached them to her wrists. Only when this was done did he stand up. We will try this again later. I expect you to be done much faster. And if that doesn't give you enough incentive .... He allowed his sentence to trail off, shooting her an annoyed glare before walking away. Raven instantly squirmed at the constant contact from the silver. Hisses left in rapid succession as she tried to pull or jerk away, but to no avail. Damnit all ..... ah! Her head tossed back as she screamed in agony. The pain overrode any adrenaline rush she'd had and it didn't take much longer for her to finally pass out, the manacles still firmly attached to her wrists.
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Naturally Jacob doubled the guard around his land to keep an eye out for any vampires in his area and after the first week when no one showed up he let the guards ease up and go back to normal routine which they were happy about, it meant they got to spend time with their mates and off spring. A week after his little run in with the vampire he was out in the city, the neutral ground for the two races and as he was walking he felt someone bump into him and as he lifted his hand to be polite and apologize he was face to face with the head vampire and a few of his men, as well as the female he recognized. Jacob looked at the male and noticed he'd gathered a bit of attention and had quite a few vampires around him. Looking at the male he smirked and shook his head with a sigh. So may I ask what the shoulder check was for? You were in my way. You should watch were you're walking mutt. Jacob laughed a bit. I could say the same to you...it seems to run in the family of not watching where one is going. Oh, and call me a mutt again, and your Coven will need a new head vampire. You and I have fought before remember. You needed to be carried away by your soldiers after I mopped the battle field with your sorry corpse. He said as he snapped his jaws then shook his head as he lifted his hand and pointed behind them were a wall of Lycan's had come up behind them and were all glaring at them. Shall we see who is left standing here? If I recall this is Neutral grounds. You just purposefully checked your shoulder into me because I wasn't watching where I was going. I do believe the conjoined council won't look too highly on that move. As he said this the male hissed simply because he knew Jacob was right. Any one, regardless of rank, who threatened another race in neutral ground was going to be punished. Even something as simple as a shoulder check. Looking at the male Jacob smiled as he waved off his Lycan's. Jacob by the way. Not mutt. Remember it vampire. He said as he smiled at the group and walked away, simply weaving through the crowd of vampires before continuing on his walk.
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Raven The week had passed as well as it could for Raven. She had indeed been forced to hunt and feed better. Each time had gone smoother than the last and it pleased her father greatly. Now, however, he'd been pushing for marriage, insisting the bloodline needed to continue. This was true, she wouldn't deny that. But why the rush? He didn't seem to be in any immediate danger. For the time being, she'd been refusing. Yes, this definitely got her slaps - usually worse - but she had been through much worse. In fact, she had stayed with the manacles around her wrists for three days to ensure she wouldn't be an idiot and avoid feeding again. It'd worked ... to some degrees. She had fed yesterday so compared to a week ago, she was much stronger. So why am I doing this crap and following him again? Aside from the fact of having been forced, she had no idea what she was doing or where they were going. Not immediately anyways. It took a while but she recognized this as the Neutral Grounds she had tried to find and miserably failed at. Her body tensed slightly as she saw Jacob again, and more when him and her father had words. Not the worst ... but it still created quite the atmosphere all the same. A weary sigh left her lips as she glanced to Jacob out of the corner of her eye and looked back to her father. Do you mind explaining what we're even doing here at all? She murmured lowly. No answer, which made her sigh again. She'd give anything to turn on her feet and run. This felt and seemed so pointless ... so foolish. But she would definitely not be able to outrun her father. She knew her limits when they were necessary now was going to be one of them, unfortunately for Raven.
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Jacob and the other lycan's soon headed towards a fund raises for human children who had no homes and were considered the outcasts of society. Jacob himself walked over to a young female who was about twelve and her brother who was eight. He smiled as he crouched down and accepted hugs from both of them as all of the Lycan's hugged random children who looked terribly excited to see them. It was pretty well known that Lycan's were all about family, but that family stretched far and wide, now it seemed that some of that family was children that didn't have anyone to call a family. Who better to have on your side then one of the most powerful Lycan families on this side of the globe? As he stood up he was carrying the young boy and holding the young girls hand. Each Lycan taking a specific child as they went to spend the day with them. As more Lycan's showed up it seemed that this was a rather large even for the Lycan community.