What's Your Game? (Open)

[lynx]

[atrb=width,428,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] None of them were like family to me. Family didn't mean much to me, because family, to me, lie. They lie and make you believe that everything is okay, or that it will be, until you find out a dark truth. After that, there is nothing left. No family, nothing. After I killed my parents I felt this weight being lifted off of my chest, as if some giant monster had emerged from within and outwardly expressed it's gratitude to me. That night I ran out into the woods and never returned to that house. Two nights out of the week I sit here with my fellow weres. Basking in the glow of the moonlight and curling around one another in our full fledged form. They were like my pack. My group. Those around me that showed how much of a family they weren't, and to that, it had been a beautiful bond. Lydia, she's the beautiful wolf in black there by Trenton with the silvery coat. She's the one I look after from time to time. If you had to place these beings into a family category, she would be the baby sister to me. Trenton would be the younger one, younger than me, but older than her. Then there was Pete, everyone calls him Petey, he's the smallest of the bunch over by the bushes. Always sitting alone, always unwilling to participate. He's a mousy one, but he's also the brains. Me? That's me over by the hovel of trees surrounding that clearing just there off to the left. My fur is the color of my hair, and my eyes much more different than that when I am in my human form. It's dreadful really. I embrace this life much more than I do my human one. I suppose it's because I'm much more free, I have the ability to release myself and create damage without having to show my face. Many of you wonder why my words are coming out like this. As if you could believe I was real and this were a true story. Well it is, it's my story, and now that you've already read the first page, there's no way you can look back now and not. My story begins here because my past is just partially faded memories and I'm sure even you don't like choppy stories. I could bore you with the latest entries of how I grew to become the man I am today. I will not sit back and pretend that I haven't heard your stories. I know about some of them, and the other ones that I don't, I'm sure I will. Everyone talks, but I believe actions speak louder than words. I heard something off in the distance that night, since we are getting back on track with this little scenario. The others gathered around me stretching out and yawning when I moved to perch up on front paws. A crack of a twig and all heads lifted up toward it's direction. I was first to move. I'm always first to move. As their leader, it's my duty to make sure my group is protected. Paws pushed forward in short strides, ready to bare teeth and sink these K9's into someone's flesh. The smell hadn't been strong, I didn't know who exactly, or what, had been moving in the distance. Finally after stopping I regained my most firmest posture, lifting my chin in the direction and with the next couple of steps, fur had become flesh and flesh had began standing up from the hunching one's regained form did to one's body. Usually it's like an electrical shock. In my first memory, it ached all over. As if my bones were going to snap. All I could hear were my parents telling me to embrace it, relax into it so that it wouldn't be as painful. They lied. It was more painful than anything I could have possibly experienced, and to relax against it, that was the stupidest idea anyone ever had. Months after their death it had started to get better and I had finally learned to understand what they meant about embracing it. Now all it felt like were sparks of energy emanating from every cell in my body. Making me want to shiver, but I hold back and let it swell down into the pick of my spine. Pain isn't what get's me down, I strive from it more than people would believe, but it's all the scars and marks left behind. I turned my head back to look at those left behind, so attentive, ready and willing. Could you believe that anything I ask of them, within a seconds time their all balls in? The feeling is wonderful. But pulling back on track here. My bare form standing tall. Just over six feet, muscles that have yet to dominate my wonderful physique. Don't get me wrong, I'm not vain in every way, but I do work out a lot and my structure as a man is of somewhat importance to me. No sound yet, but I suspect someone to come out and make their presence known. After all, it was hard to vanish from sight when your scent was so violently close to pick up. Always easiest when you have blood running through your veins and there's a nice animal close by who's incredibly hungry.

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Post Count:901
Status: Open
Rating: R
Wearing: Nothing
Up Next: You

[charliegold]

[atrb=width,450,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] Running was a delight, she'd been cooped up for quite some time taking back to back shifts at the hotel to try and make up for the upcoming full moon. She never felt quite right around people for about three days after the full moon was over, so she always made careful preparations. However, after four straight days of shifts alternating with sleep, Charlie hadn't had time to slow down and relax. She'd started out running in her clothes in human form, but as civilization had fallen away, she'd slowly shed her clothing and shifted to her wolf form. She was a fairly large wolf, strong from her many fights with various wild animals. Her favorite past-time was challenging a particularly angry bear to a fight in wolf form, she'd never lost. Her fur was a sleek dark brown, nearly black just like her hair was. Her eyes became a lighter amber brown in her wolf form, she'd seen the color once in the reflection of a river and wished desperately that the color was hers in human form as well. The woods flew by as her paws ate up the ground, but she skidded to a stop when she smelled a gathering of her kind nearby. Their smell was incredibly easy to identify, since there were so many of them. But she could also smell a werewolf closer to her, in human form. She didn't know what to do, approach as a wolf or shift to her human form. If she approached as a wolf she wouldn't be able to talk to whoever it was, if she approached as a human she'd be naked, and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. Of course, there was always the turn tail and run option, but Charlie was not one to run away from anything. Shaking her head to clear these thoughts from her mind, Charlie shifted to her human form. Her body was beautiful, she had no problems with admitting that to herself. She worked hard to maintain this body, toned and thin, so she was more than happy to show it off. Charlie walked forward through the woods, coming slowly up to where the other werewolves waited. As she stepped from the tree line, Charlie came face to face with hard rippling abs and other...impressive body features. Charlie's eyes couldn't help but travel along his body, taking in the scenery in her own sweet time, finally she moved up to his face and smiled. "Didn't mean to intrude on your party." Or orgy, which was almost what it looked like to her. She thought about adding that she didn't meant to ogle him, but the fact was that she had. She'd ogled him intentionally and quite enjoyed it as well. Charlie placed her hands on her hips and looked around the clearing. "I figured you'd heard me, I didn't want you following me home or anything." Some werewolves would do so when threatened, she hated that shit. She'd had more wolves padding around in her back yard simply because she'd run close to them. She was stuck now, should she just walk away or should she stay. Seeing how they were, all so close to each other, she felt like she'd walked in on a family, the orgy feel disappeared as soon as you really let yourself feel the atmosphere here, and the atmosphere seemed to be distinctly yelling 'outsides not welcome'. Charlie shifted uncomfortably and waited. She could leave when they told her to, but if she left before she risked them viewing it as a sign of weakness and following her anyway.

[lynx]

[atrb=width,375,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] It was always fun meeting a new person. As the smell grew closer and closer, I could tell that it was a she, and that that she was so very nice when it came to her scent. If it were a man I would feel no different standing there in my bare essentials. The people in the world had come into their lives naked, walking about like that was no different. If you saw one, you saw them all, and since my package is wonderful, I'm sure you understand why I had no problem letting myself conform to the likes of my human self. "Didn't mean to intrude on your party." She was rather sexy. You wouldn't have been able to look away if you tried, I can assure you that. But because I'm a grown ass man and we both have the balls of a bull to stand stark naked in the middle of nowhere, I of course have to reply with something right? "No intrusion made." I started to move, letting my bare feet move carefully and with ease over the earth's surface all the while looking at her. After all, she was a werewolf, and a female no less, how everything about her had been to his liking. How wonderful of her to just waltz up into our neck of the woods. "I figured you'd heard me, I didn't want you following me home or anything." Is that what were's now a days did? Follow others home? Stalk them? "We don't do that here......." Cautiosly speaking with those devious eyes so many claim I have. Maybe it's the way my eyebrows are, or the darkness of my eyes. I raise my chin as she shifts comfortably in the spot where she stood.I made my approach, see how close I could get to her, see her reaction.My chin rises and I look at her evenly. "Why don't you come and sit with us......" The upturned smirk I send is that of something sinister, but there is nothing within my mind other than taking her scent in more. "You can sit beside me......" I'd make it known it wasn't an offering if she declined. If you didn't know by now I'm not really one for objections and defying when it comes to that which I want, and in that moment, what I wanted was her, her company, and maybe more if she had proven to be worthy. So I turned my back toward her after offering out a hand. Wondering if she'd take it and follow me to a different spot from where I had been previously. Take her alone and settle down by a tree with some rendering shade. "What's your name?" I ask her, ready to offer my own and introduce myself as LYNX. Gabriel was for those who were human and nestled around me in that world. Here, I am known as LYNX and everyone were and with fur who's able to turn from wolf to human knew me as such and called me just that. Somewhere along the lines she'd discover my real name, just as they all had. For now, it could stay as it were.

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Post Count:529
Status: Open
Rating: R
Wearing: Nothing
Up Next: You

[charliegold]

[atrb=width,450,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] The man was walking towards her, raising her hackles a bit since she wasn’t used to being this close to men naked unless sex was about to happen. Charlie had only just recently joined a pack, most of her life was spent alone so it wasn’t like she’d gone from wolf to human from around a lot of other people before. He’d forgiven her intrusion, and informed her that her thoughts were misconceived. Finally, it was lovely to meet a group of werewolves that weren’t crazy. He came closer, almost as if he were testing her. Charlie straightened her spine, rolled back her shoulders, and held her head higher. His voice drifted to her, close enough that she felt a shift of wind along her body. Chills broke out along her skin and she smiled. His scent drifted to her nostrils, breaking through the overwhelming scents of the other wolves in the area and the scent of the area itself. He smelled good, like a combination of dark chocolate and raw earth. She could hear the sense of demand in his voice and in his words, and she responded to them immediately, there was something about him that made her submit. She was only a beta after all, she was programmed to respond to Alpha commands. She’d probably do anything he asked of her if he spoke like an alpha. She followed him slowly, walking towards the group of werewolves, watching his ass and reveling in the beauty of it. This man was perfection personified. The other weres were looking at her curiously, she could feel their eyes on her and sense their confusion, but they didn’t seem angry to see her there. Charlie stopped as he settled to the ground and lowered herself beside him, cold earth touching her bare skin. This was even stranger, she’d never sat naked on the ground before, she’d always had clothes or fur between her and the ground. Charlie looked over at him when he asked her name, she stretched out her legs and leaned back against the trunk of the tree. “Charlie. My name is Charlie. What, oh mysterious naked one, is your name?” She’d been tempted to say oh “do-me-now sexy man” but she thought that might have made her appreciation of his body a little too obvious. Charlie was many things but hussy wasn’t one of them, she appreciated sexual encounters, but they were usually contained within relationships. She had never had a one-night stand with anyone in her life. And as hot as this man was, she wasn’t going to start having one-night stands now. A little harmless petting had never hurt anyone however. Her thoughts were spinning around quickly, this situation had caught her off-guard. She’d never expected her late night run to turn into this, whatever it was that this had turned into. “Is this your pack? I could feel a really, really tight family feel in the air. That’s why I felt as though I’d intruded on something.”

[lynx]

[atrb=width,375,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] Everything about the open Earth had given me great comfort. As if nothing was there to worry about, or at least make me jump up and get snippy with some intruder. Just the occasional animal that tried to pass through and never made it. If they did it was only because one of us weren't hungry. But we are always hungry. Especially me. She had taken the choice to sit beside me. Something about seeing a woman nude in various positions was just so.......and if I had no sense of self respect or even some respect for my fellow werewolves, and even her, I would have let myself become like the tree. “Charlie. My name is Charlie. What, oh mysterious naked one, is your name?” Everyone who was within eye sight could see, and they watched even until now from when she began making her appearance. "LYNX." I spoke so calm as if she were no threat at all. If she had been I would have been able to sense it. Not to mention having to fend off the scents of others like her. I rather enjoyed how she smelled. It made me think of cotton sheets and warm summer rain bouncing off of those elegant candles I sometimes see on the shelves in stores. "I hope you don't mind a bit of nudity. We aren't too shy around here." Not as if she could tell from everyone around them in their given form, but they were all very much like them. “Is this your pack? I could feel a really, really tight family feel in the air. That’s why I felt as though I’d intruded on something.” Normally I wouldn't try to hold back the anger when considered a family. Everyone who stayed together had been considered a pack or vampires their clans. I see no reason why labels were such a big thing, but family? To label them as such would be an insult, even though they seemed like one, I forbade it. My head turned to the side to view her with rather angry eyes. Often they look like that but you could tell there was a change. Quickly my body shifted to it's side, and my hand rose to grip her hair from behind, tilt her head back and seethe into the words that were about to spill from my throat. "The word family is never to be mentioned around me, or them." I suggested to them with a nod in their direction. A few of them had stood on all fours waiting for something to happen. Some sort of cue. It wasn't her fault, she was new to meet us, and so I had to hold myself back. "It'ssss just not something we bring up around here." I spoke in the most softest whispering hum with lips so close to the corner of her mouth. I could see her eyes and those perky breasts. How her nipples had slightly hardened as the breeze crossed over her flesh. Interesting. Softly I growled humbly in my throat as my eyes scanned over her curves. Half tempted to touch without permission, of course she would like my touch and all that came with it. A bark was given from one of the three that I had been sitting with previously, and after I looked up at them, they had risen, the lot of them, and turning away to take off into the distance. Ahhh, alone. Still I didn't falter and I took hold of her hair just a bit more, my free hand rising to let fingertips move in dots along the length of her throat to the center of her abdomen before releasing my hold. "You are a very sexy woman." I had to say it out loud or it would piss me off for the entire fucking night. Wouldn't you?

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Post Count:643
Status: Open
Rating: R
Wearing: Nothing
Up Next: You

[charliegold]

[atrb=width,450,true][atrb=border,0,false][cs=0][bg=000000] Clearly she’d made a mistake, she sensed the tension roll through all of them at the word family, though she had no idea how a word like that could make an entire group of people so on edge. He turned toward her then and she saw in his eyes how pissed he was. Her entire body tightened in fear, was she seriously going to be killed over a word like ‘family’? His hand darted out and she felt her head yanked backwards, strong hands wrapped in the silken strands of her hair. Pain ripped through her whole body, followed by a feeling of submission again, and then followed by a flood of warmth that pooled in between her legs. That warmth was the real reason her nipples hardened to taught peaks. Okay, so she had a problem, one that she’d never really admitted to anyone before. Charlie liked pain, perhaps a little too much, as long as it was something mild like a small stinging slap, or pulling her hair. It really turned her crank, especially when hot men did it. And LYNX was one hot man. Her breathing hitched, a flush spread out all over her body, and her eyes glued themselves to his face, practically begging for more. She nodded, wrenching her hair again and nearly moaned. Her eyelids dipped down and she sucked in her breath. “I’m sorry….I didn’t…I didn’t know.” Her voice was breathy and hoarse. She was still confused but that had been all but forgotten in the face of her arousal. Charlie felt his eyes roll over her body, it was like a tangible caress and her body hardened and tightened even more. Her eyes flicked over as the werewolves moved off into the darkness. LYNX’s voice snapped her attention back to him as he growled out that she was a very sexy woman. She shivered and rubbed her back against the tree like she was in heat. What was wrong with her? His grip tightened in her hair and this time a moan did escape from her lips. All her life she’d known that this problem existed, but she’d never reacted quite this way. Of course, it’d never been an actual man who was causing the pain to her. She’d gotten small scrapes, tiny bruises, and reacted somewhat like this, but on a much lower level. Her body was on fire and she licked her lips slowly, trying to calm herself down and reclaim her sanity. She was also trying to resist moving him or his hands to some place that would be much more interesting. Stop it Charlie, you have morals, this sick obsession is not going to change that. Pull yourself together. She rubbed against the tree back again and more tendrils of pleasure rippled through her. “You’re not too bad yourself.” Her own voice was foreign to her, laced with an invitation she wasn’t entirely sure that she wanted to give out and filled with a flirtiness that had never belonged to her before.

[Ellie]

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