Thread: Innocence beneath the moon

he did moan this time, smelling the sweet, sweet smell of her wings, aiming his head forward he let the smell carry him into euphoria. he HAD to have her, he just HAD to. but he stayed sitting, watching her stalk him with her silly toy, as if some Bow and Arrow could hurt him, it was ridiculous. he had half a notion to change right then and there, reveal Ronan to her, but it was too soon, she would run for certain then, and then his pack would have to find another town to trade in... again. he snarled as she took a step forward, and in an instant, he was on his feet, over her head, and behind her, his head striking her back hard enough to send her sprawling, setting a single foot on her back, pressing her down into the dirt while the other effortlessly kicked away her bow and arrows, point in giving her another chance to attack him. he growled again, his mouth full of razor sharp teeth barley an inch from her neck, but instead of biting, as rumor would state, he licked her and got off of her, standing in-between her and her weapons, the Wolf stared at her with emerald green eyes, it's long, thick dick peeking out, showing it's sexual excitement at her smell. but she was a virgin, he would not tear the petals of her flower off with his wolf cock, oh no, she'd never forgive that... he had to be patient. he hated being patient... how to make her understand? how could he make her see? ... why had he not thought of that Sooner? he settled his mind, and calmly 'Projected' it was a Wolf Trick, he could cast his voice out of him, much like a Ventriloquist could, only all around him and it wasn't a simple trick. so far, he was the only one in the pack that could do it, but he was trying to teach others how to do it as well, clearly the human's needed more warning than the dug ditch... idiots. You need not fear me. Rornan spoke, the words husky and low, not at all like his warm, soft human voice. you are always welcome in our lands, Pack Sister. this was practically purred as he stared at her, letting her get over her shock. you do not belong with those humans, they do not understand, they do not accept. We, who are your brothers and sisters, welcome you always to our Pack, and to our family. Ronan admitted, blinking at her. For you, we have not killed the stupid man, who travels with the stupid dogs, that sometimes dens with you. so for her, the werewolves had not attacked her father, or anyone her father was with!... her father was NOT going to like that. just another thing that made her strange, different from him. Come with us, Callista... be welcomed, and at peace. wear your wings, and your beautiful starlight hair with pride, and the power you deserve. he stated calmly, his head tilted to the side as he watched her. you do not belong with those humans. they are not right for you, and it is not right for you to hide who you are, simply because of their fear. he leaned forward, smelling deeply of her scent, before he suddenly stood up again, and bounded forward faster than she could scream, to catch a single, loose feather before bounding away, vanishing into the woods once more, his voice echoing back to her. 'Join us, Pack Sister, and be at peace... but always will you be welcome here. he had his feather, for now, he could be content. though for her, the trouble was just beginning, because from that point on, no matter if she was in the fields, or at the house, if she looked up at the edge of the woods, she could see the massive golden wolf's eyes... staring at her. he would try seducing her first, and then, if that didn't work, he would kidnap her.