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Thread: Animalistic Feelings GlacierXRosita

I sat back again, trying to figure something out to do with any captures rogues other then imprison them or the grittier option of getting rid of them permenately. I would like to keep my pack close together. Normally we would be a bit more spread out, but we can't be to careful in these times. Especially around the humans. A few of the younger ones of my pack would be curious about the new surroundings and the new people. I see this as a chance to form strong bonds between our packs. Who knows, I a gave a small chuckle, I might eve find a mate and get people off my back.
Thread: Animalistic Feelings GlacierXRosita

The older alpha couldn't help but smile, don't you worry about that, all the houses are close together in a private area the humans have no access to. Almost everyone was eager to meet you and your pack so we won't have to worry about fights and maybe our packs can come together through mates too. he agreed with a slow nod before shifting on his feet slightly and glanced to me. I knew he was talking about me when he mentioned not everyone was okay with this. My gaze flicked to Aran, what if this was all just a trick? I didn't trust him.
Thread: Animalistic Feelings GlacierXRosita

I got the feeling again that he was looking at his daughter again, and she was staring at me with enough intensity if she could set fire to me she would. However, my chance to prove both my pack's and my own integrity comes comes quite quickly. A young skinny man comes rushing into the room, huffing and puffing from being out of breath. Sorry to bother you! Rogues have been spotted on the perimeter, he pants, bending over to catch his breath. If I was in my wolf form, my ears would be perked up, but at the moment the scout has my full attention. I looked to my fellow Alpha to see what he wants me to do. I'm not familiar with this territory, but right now it's my pack's sanctuary, so I would have to go with the flow.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Here is the template we will use for character sheets. I'll ask for pictures that we all try to use the same format at least. Having realistic images alongside anime images can be weird. Name Age Gender Appearance Picture or description Favorite Kinks Brief Background Once four profiles not including my own have been posted, I shall create an OOC thread.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Justin Ambrose. Age 20. Gender Male. Appearance Favorite Kinks Dom, Oral Giving Receiving, Risky Places, Breast Play, Light Restraints. Brief Background Justin was a keener in high school, scoring high marks in all of his courses and studying hard to earn a scholarship into a university. Despite having done this, he doesn't seem to be applying himself beyond earning satisfactory marks now. Evidently, this is due to his increasing resentment of the strict lifestyle imposed by his parents, mixed with the odd relationship his siblings seem to possess with one another. Still, he is working towards a major in Biochemistry and shows an interest in basketball.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name James Ambrose Age 41 Gender Male Appearance See more Favorite Kinks Anal Sex, Dominant, Oral giving Receiving, Breast Play Brief Background James has always been the sarcastic type, whether he likes you or not. In fact, the more sarcastic he is, the more he likes you. He has a good relationship with his children - Perhaps too good.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Eric Ambrose Age 21 Gender Male Appearance Eric Ambrose Favorite Kinks Oral giving and receiving, Anal, Light Restraints either on him or his partner and Ice. Brief Background The oldest son he was a jock in High School and kept his marks high even though he didn't go to college he began working as a mechanic as he always enjoyed working with tools. He lives at home over the garage so he's close by if his siblings need him as they share a strong if odd relationship. He does sometimes argue with his father now and then.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Annabelle Ambrose Age 17 Gender Female Appearance Annabelle is very petite, standing only 5' 1 tall. She is small in the bust with a killer ass. Her looks get her a lot of attention and not just from boys in her school. Favorite Kinks None... yet. Will eventually be up for almost anything including watersports, anal, gaping, fisting, choking, humiliation, and nipple torture. Brief Background As the baby of the family, Annabelle has been pretty spoiled. Her attractiveness had made her popular at school, which has helped make her even more bratty. Annabelle is a notorious cocktease. She's left many a young man with a serious case of blue balls.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Sherie Ambrose Age 19 Gender Female Appearance Picture or description See more Favorite Kinks Flexible, videopictureswebcams, teasing, masturbation, oral givingreceiving, facials, swallowing, strip tease. Brief Background Sherie is short, standing only 5'2, and except for her legs and butt, she WAS petite. Once she had to quit gymnastics, her major love during her younger years, her B cups have become C's. She was, and even still, remains, an excellent athlete, and was on winning teams her freshmen, junior, and senior years of high school. In her junior year, she was gymnast of the year, her senior year she was team captain and gymnast of the year again. Oklahoma State bit. Signing her for an athletic scholarship, full ride, and she was going to earn a degree in Nutrition. Unfortunately, during a practice, she missed a vault landing and the resultant ACL injury sidelined her from competition. No competition, no free ride. No free ride, go home. She has, however, recovered from her injury minor pain when it's going to rain and continues a stretching regime to stay flexible. It's useful for her other pleasures, now. So, here she is, at home again, trying to finish her degree at a local college. As a freshman, though, she was subject to disciplinary action for a rather racy photo in a magazine that showcased The Girls of OSU. See above. She loves being in front of a camera, she loves having her picture taken, and she loves being the center of attention.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Hannah Ambroise Age 20 Gender Female Appearance Favorite Kinks Hannah is an exhibitionist who loves wearing skimpy outfits out in public and in private has a bit of a nudist streak. Sexually, she's a switch, being subbie or dominant as the mood strikes her. She's into light painplay and breath control. Force and light bondage. She adores making love in the water and wherever she might get caught. She's a slur at heart but has a special place in her heart for her family. Brief Background While her twin brother Justin was all discipline and hitting the books, Hannah has always been a social butterfly reply into the world of fashion and music. Always a talented musician, she mastered the Piano, Guitar, Flute and her voice at a young age, which her parents used to their own ends as her recitals made for great photo ops. Hannah lovedhatred this as she both craved her parents' approval but hatred being their prized show pony. In high school, she found herself in an environment where she could use her music to rebel and get attention and adoration for reveling in her wild side. She earned herself a free ride into college on a music scholarship, and outs learning to enjoy and endure all manner of vice and sin as creative inspirations, but she's careful-ish so she doesn't lose her scholarship or incur the anger of her parents. Exploration and experimentation is all good, scandal is bad.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Alexander Ambrose Age 18 Gender Male Appearance Favorite Kinks Bondage, exhibition, spanking, hair pulling, mild pain play, orgasm control, giving facials. Brief Background Being the baby boy of the family, Alex gets away with just about anything he wants to. His mom and dad think he can do no wrong and has learned from the mistakes of his older siblings to cover up what mistakes he does make. In his senior year of high school and still looking at various universities, Alex academically is holding his own, pulling a B average. Outside of class he is active on the swim and dive teams.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

Name Taylor Age 39 Gender Female Appearance Picture or description Favorite Kinks Domination, oral, anal, rimming giving and receiving spanking, orgasm denial. Brief Background Taylor met her husband in high school. She loved him right away, or at least thats what her daddy told her she should do. At a very young age, she was daddys girl. Shes making sure the tradition keeps going on.
Thread: Incest Family Character Profiles

I will be moving into this role with a slight change in the kink. Name Annabelle Ambrose Age 17 Gender Female Appearance Annabelle is very petite, standing only 5' 1 tall. She is small in the bust with a killer ass. Her looks get her a lot of attention and not just from boys in her school. Favorite Kinks None... yet. Will develop desires to perform anal and oral as she learns to become a pleaser. Brief Background As the baby of the family, Annabelle has been pretty spoiled. Her attractiveness had made her popular at school, which has helped make her even more bratty. Selfish and oblivious to the efffect she has on men, Annabelle just wants time to shop and be acknowledged as perfect by all. She has yet to learn that to get a litte, she has to give a little...or a lot.
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

Arviea had been stalking the woman for hours, studying her every move, taking every chance she could get to make sure it was the honest to god truth. everything she saw, pointed towards her Target being a compatible though. She couldn't believe she had honestly found one. she was certain they had been hunted to the last just a few years ago. her contacts inside of the Cult had indicated that they had killed the very last family. she followed as the woman headed off into the woods, where it was easier to smell her scent, taste her chemicals, see the oddities. whatever this woman was, she was a Compatible. Betrayer or not, Castoff or not, exiled or not, it was Arviea's duty to protect such a person. she paused a mile or so behind the woman so she wouldn't be detected, hopefully and scaled a tree to keep a closer eye on her, sliding her human eyes away for the heat sensing Dragon Eyes she had been born with. slitted not unlike a snake or a cats, they saw in heat signatures instead of color, not unlike that of an Asp or a rattlesnake. it made long distance surveillance much easier, even if she had to be careful. the Cult went after Naga and Psiren as well after all. how to go about approaching the young woman though? how to do it without getting shot? true human bullets wouldn't do much more than hurt, but hurt they did. like a bitch. for DAYS. she had no urge to be shot, and if this woman was a Compatible, she was probably carrying various weapons. Arviea did not normally initiate contact. the few people she was friendly with had met her, had started conversing with her. she rarely spoke to anyone unless it was on business. so. what to do? she fingered her bow and then ran a hand through her luscious black locks and scowled. well... it might mean getting shot, but what other choice did she have? finally she slid out of the tree as elegantly as a snake or a squirrel and headed for the red blob that was human, following the chemical trail left behind with a thick black tongue that she allowed to slip from her lips to taste the air. she had no knowledge of the impressive watch on Haley's wrist that would allow her to know when someone was coming but she suspected the Compatible knew she was coming. Arviea had heard many legend and rumor of the Compatible's powers and skills. she wasn't sure what was truth and what was not, not that it mattered, She wasn't about to let her guard down anyway. Hayley Gyldenhart. wow, that sounded Stalkerish. maybe starting with the woman's name had been a bad idea? probably. i am Llewellyn. using the name Arviea was just asking for trouble. not many knew the language of the Dragons, those that did would recognize it at just a single word. a Dragon Name was just asking for the Cult to come and track her down. i was sent to kill you. well... that was probably a bad idea too, owning up to that backtrack! backtrack! You are something so very precious though, something to be nurtured and protected. a rare treasure. damn her and her desire for treasure. not that Haley wasn't a treasure... this was going horribly and she was rather expecting to be shot any second now.
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

Her watch had no reaction on Arviea's approach. It had been designed specifically for the Human genetic code, and human blood did not flow through the approaching woman's body. So Haley remained nonethewiser to the approaching body. Instead, her calm eyes gazed mindlessly over the waters, her thoughts swallowing her whole, paranoia beginning to eat away at her nerves. And soon, her fears where to be revealed. She'd gotten slobby. The second she heard her name spoken, Haley's eyes opened wide, and her body immediately reacted. In a split second, her hand had reached into her bag, as her body spun around and the large gun was pointed at the other woman's forehead. She now lay on her back, pointing upwards towards Arviea, one knee pointing towards the sky. Several locks of hair had covered her red eye, leaving the green one to do the aiming. This was preferable to her, because the red eye was basically blind. It wasn't completely so, only really working at odd times when she'd been in danger. She didn't know why, but it had been so from birth. She'd spoken her name? That was the main shocking thought, running through Haley's mind. A stranger, who knew her name. That was an alarm, telling her she had to be from the cult. But then why hadn't her watch reacted? And why hadn't she heard her? Haley's senses where usually so keen. Perfected to hear things approach. But she'd been caught unawares. The stranger didn't immediately show any signs of aggression, so Haley kept her finger on the trigger, instead of just shooting. And when Arviea spoke her name, the gun was even unfocused for a second, no longer aiming directly at the forehead of its victim, as Haley's expression showed confusion. That was a word in the Dragon tongue. The Cult didn't know this language, she knew that as a fact. Nor was she a human, for the watch hadn't reacted. But the aim was quickly restored, aiming back at the woman's forehead, as she continued speaking. Especially because of the word 'kill'. Didn't really spell anything good for the other woman's defence. Nor did the prasing that followed. She'd been tricked before. Hence the scar on her eyebrow. When Arivea finished, Haley's eyes narrowed, as a thumb stroked against the side of the gun, before she started. I commend your honesty... But telling someone who's pointing a gun at you, that you where sent to kill her, might not've been the smartest idea... She started, remaining where she was. She paused for a few seconds, before continuing. What.. The hell are you? And don't try to trick me, by telling me how precious I am... The last one who told me that, ended up actually wanting to kill me.. She paused a bit again, as she started leaning up a bit, but keeping the gun aimed at it's target. Your not of the Cult, because that was a word in a tongue those thick-headed fools would never speak. But don't think that gives you a free pass out of my aim.. Because your not human either.. So.. Again. -What- the hell are you, sweet-cheeks? She questioned again. She'd meant that final remark. This was an exceptionally beautiful woman...
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

Arviea stared at the woman, keeping herself as loose and relaxed as possible. trying to look harmless when she was anything but was a lot harder than she anticipated. this human was so fast too, it was impressive. still, Arviea was a little astonished she'd been able to sneak up on the Compatible. ... she had to be surprised again, the woman recognized the name Llewellyn. it had originated in the Dragon Tongue and been adopted by the ancient Celts. in the Dragon Tongue it meant 'Fire Tongue'. she had no idea what it meant to the humans. i was never the most intelligent. Arviea admitted. this is not going at all how i anticipated... she admitted. it's been a very long time since i actually initiated contact with someone. i think i need practice. she admitted as she examined Hayley. i am that which the Cult Hunts. she explained. i am amazed you recognized a word from my Mother Tongue. she admitted, her head cocking to the side as she examined the area, looking for any hint at all that someone might be near enough to listen in or watch. i am the last. or one of the last in any case. i am the Arviea. the betrayer, the liar, The False, the Traitor. named such for Crimes against my people that i did not commit. she admitted with a shrug of her shoulder. i am of the Elder Dragons. and you are a Compatible. you are as precious a treasure as life itself. she admitted with a smile. i would prove it to you, but i fear i would be much too big. the last thing i want to do is attract attention to myself after surviving as a human all this time. she admitted. the other Dragon's where foolish and Arrogant. she admitted. i am neither. she stared at the woman. you are the last? my contacts indicated that all the Compatibles where dead. i had all but given up hope. she admitted. granted, now that she had found a Compatible, she wasn't sure what to do. she couldn't just take Haley back to her Hoard. she had a feeling Haley wouldn't like that very much.
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

Arviea stared at her for a moment before a grin curled her lip upwards. that was true, she hadn't been shot yet. granted a bullet to the head would put her down for a good three days before she was able to get up again, but somehow she didn't think that the little lady there knew that. she stayed where she was as Hayley got to her feet, didn't move a muscle. remaining perfectly still was easy for her, she had to do so often. and sometimes she could stay completely still, without moving for days on end just to hide from hunters and Cultists. she nearly cringed at the other woman's words. i am sorry for your loss. she admitted softly. too many people have died in the name of madness. she admitted. i don't know what started it, i was born after and no one spoke of such things. she admitted. but too many people where hurt. too many people killed. in the beginning, when Arviea had been but a child, with a different name, some Dragons had gone out and kidnapped young, mature Compatibles and forced them to bear the Dragon's young. all Dragons where sexless. or rather, where of both sexes. so it didn't matter what gender the Compatible was. either the compatible would give birth or the Dragon would. either way, the Compatible had rarely been taken good care of, for the Dragons, in their arrogance, believed them to be an inferior species. Arviea sometimes wondered if that wasn't what started the Cults. because it wasn't just Compatibles the Dragons had stolen, but young human maidens as well. the prettier you where, the more likely you where to be kidnapped, brutalized and abandoned. she could understand this one's wariness, particularly if her family had told her of such stories. there is little proof i can offer you, other than physical appearance. i could halfway transform i suppose, show you my wings and tail and mane. she offered. even my eyes and tongue might be sufficient proof i suppose. she admitted as she watched Hayley picked up the cloak. That Gun won't kill me. she pointed out. aim for the right spot though and you might drop me for a few hours. she admitted as she slowly took steps towards Hayley. i have no desire to seduce you, though you are one of the most gorgeous creatures i have ever seen. she admitted. we are one of the last. we are alone, why should we not be alone together? she asked, suddenly fearing the thought of being alone all of her life. i do not want to be alone.
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

She hadn't been very nice, she realized that now, when she was starting to calm down. She'd mentioned her own losses, forgetting that Arviea had lost as well. And while Arviea had to quite alone now, Haley still had man kind. She wasn't nearly as alone as this 'Dragon', if she was even that. She might just be a different kind of creature, well versed in the Dragon's problems and existence. But Haley found herself trusting this woman, lowering her gun even more, as she listened to her. Haley let Arviea finish, taking another step to the side, as Arviea stepped forward. Haley didn't make more of a distance between them that way, but fed her paranoia a little. Haley was silent for a moment when Arviea finished, before speaking again, now lowering her arm all the way down her side. She was a good quick draw too, so she was still partially 'safe'. Might not kill you, but I'm sure it'd hurt like hell.. Or you wouldn't have been so careful, sweet-cheeks... She responded to that remark. She gulped lightly, letting the woman approach. I'm.. Not alone.. Like you are. I.. I'm still somewhat human, and.. Most of them accept me as one of them, but.. I.. I'm sorry. If you really are a Dragon, you.. Sorry.. She appologized, shrugging her shoulders a little uncomfortably, with a small apologetic smile. She felt a little bad for this woman, but with the step that got them so close that onnly a few more would make their bodies touch, Haley took one back and spoke again. Stop.. Don't come closer.. Yet. Show me, then. Show me your wings.. Your tail.. Your.. Eyes. And your tongue. Prove to me, that you are what you say that you are.. She demanded, now taking steps back, if Arviea approached. She wasn't angry. She wasn't sad. Her fear and paranoia was as clear as a cloudless day. And somewhere inside of her, she wanted to see how a Dragon looked.
Thread: To the Last-Moon/ForeverMischievous

oh yes. it hurts very much, often for days. she admitted. if you where to shoot me in the head or the heart, i would probably be comatose for several days and then in pain for a week or more. she admitted. same goes for most of us so called 'immortals'. a ridiculous name, since we certainly can die. it's just harder to do than some other creatures. she admitted, blinking at the woman. it was not by your doing. she assured the girl. it was Dragon's own mess, Dragon's own folly, Dragon's own arrogance. she admitted. my people are proud and insufferable. i have to admit, am glad i was wrongfully banished, otherwise i would never have survived the purging of the Cult. she admitted before she smiled and stripped off her shirt, revealing she wore nothing underneath. she bowed slightly, and spread two massively powerful wings, forty feet across with feathering on the ends. purple and gorgeous. a tail as long as she was tall sprouted next, the spine of the tail covered in stiff, but so very soft fur, the tip also fur covered, almost like a lion. her eyes followed next, a second pair of clear eyelids flicking closed before opening. the whites and color of the eye where now black, the only color, green and blue, where in the pupils, slitted like a snakes. and then her tongue slid out, all muscle, sleek and black much like a komodo dragon, flicking up and down, each fork tasting the chemicals. there was no doubt. this woman was a Dragon. an Elder Dragon who had once flown the skies as they willed, took what they wanted and tormented the humans and any other creature that couldn't stand up to them. once, Elder Dragons had been wise and giving, by the time the Purge struck they had been little more than bullies. i cannot show you my full form here. it would attract far too much attention. Arviea admitted as she tucked her wings back into herself and blinked her eyes once again to return them to human while her tail shrunk and vanished and her tongue turned pink and human once more. proof enough? she asked as she reached down and picked up her shirt, pulling it back on.