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Lislchen · 09-25-2015, 11:23 AM

Text Cut: Our wolf

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Originally Posted by Hera

Licking was a strange sensation, when licking something else... and actually, licking someone else. He wasn't at all fazed by the texture or flavour or any of that... it felt, comforting? So comforting in fact that he wanted to keep licking things?

All of that could wait though, because with the dog settled on his back, it was time to have an adventure. This is what he'd been waiting for. An opportunity to spread his legs, be fast, and feeeeeeeel the power of a WOLF! The dog could come along for the ride, as part of his non-wolf pack. They were a pack.

AAAARRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

He howled as he continued forward, with each successful step he gained more confidence, and stretched his limbs further, picking up the pace. The stairs had been bumpy, but he thought he was graceful enough to offer his rider some stability. He did wonder though how the small thing was staying on so well.

He DID feel the bite on the back of his neck, but it was more like a friendly warm hug. His coat was thick there, and canines were known to carry their young from the scruff of their neck, there was plenty of skin to old onto without nerve endings.

It was only once they were outside, when the fresh air hit his face, that he realised there was a distinctive noise coming from on top of him. A whining. At first he thought it was just something in the castle, background noise, a breeze blowing through a suit of armour or something, but NOW, he was sure it was the dog.

Was it a happy whine?

A 'let's do it again' whine?

Slowing to a gentle trot before slowing further still to a walk, Zeke hung his head low, sniffing the grass curiously as he realised how far out they had come. There was a trail, of mixed scents on the ground around them, not that he knew what they were... all he knew was that they were distinctive.

Stopping completely, tongue out as he panted gently, Zeke turned his head to try and see if the dog was as thrilled with their destination as he was. This. Was. Brilliant.

Dead.

Maggie was dead. She was pretty sure she was dead.

When the wolf FINALLY slowed down, she blinked her eyes open. Ugh. Outside. Okay. That much she could tell. They were outside. And there was grass. And the sky. And clouds. And air. Fresh air. Maggie took a deep breath through her nose, not really daring to let go of the wolf's neck just yet. What if he decided to start running again after all? Nope, no way.

NOW WAS HER CHANCE!!!

Feeling the wolf come to a halt, Maggie quickly let go of the fur and just.....let herself roll off the wolf's back and onto the grass. It was soft. And being a dog it didn't even really hurt as her side hit the ground. Ah. Yes. Nice grass. Good grass. It wasn't moving. The ground wasn't moving. Although if she closed her eyes it kind of still felt like it WAS in fact moving.

Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Help.

What made matters worse was that she suddenly felt her body transforming again. Ugh no why. She'd been meaning to be far far away from everyone when THAT happened. For a brief second Maggie tried to get up but was quickly lying on her back again, just staring up at the sky. Nope. Getting up was not happening. She was just going to lie here and wait. Wait for something to happen. Wait for the world to stop spinning.

09-25-2015, 11:23 AM	#62 (permalink)
Lislchen DERP & DMAC Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Vienna [GMT+1] Posts: 35,575 Hogwarts RPG Name: Siobhán O'Shea Graduated x3 x2	Potions HW #10 The Kisapaths \| Sila!Roti \| -2 \| TouchableHair \| ToiletPaperGuy \| QueenOfConfusion Text Cut: Our wolf Quote: Originally Posted by Hera Licking was a strange sensation, when licking something else... and actually, licking someone else. He wasn't at all fazed by the texture or flavour or any of that... it felt, comforting? So comforting in fact that he wanted to keep licking things? All of that could wait though, because with the dog settled on his back, it was time to have an adventure. This is what he'd been waiting for. An opportunity to spread his legs, be fast, and feeeeeeeel the power of a WOLF! The dog could come along for the ride, as part of his non-wolf pack. They were a pack. AAAARRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! He howled as he continued forward, with each successful step he gained more confidence, and stretched his limbs further, picking up the pace. The stairs had been bumpy, but he thought he was graceful enough to offer his rider some stability. He did wonder though how the small thing was staying on so well. He DID feel the bite on the back of his neck, but it was more like a friendly warm hug. His coat was thick there, and canines were known to carry their young from the scruff of their neck, there was plenty of skin to old onto without nerve endings. It was only once they were outside, when the fresh air hit his face, that he realised there was a distinctive noise coming from on top of him. A whining. At first he thought it was just something in the castle, background noise, a breeze blowing through a suit of armour or something, but NOW, he was sure it was the dog. Was it a happy whine? A 'let's do it again' whine? Slowing to a gentle trot before slowing further still to a walk, Zeke hung his head low, sniffing the grass curiously as he realised how far out they had come. There was a trail, of mixed scents on the ground around them, not that he knew what they were... all he knew was that they were distinctive. Stopping completely, tongue out as he panted gently, Zeke turned his head to try and see if the dog was as thrilled with their destination as he was. This. Was. Brilliant. Dead. Maggie was dead. She was pretty sure she was dead. When the wolf FINALLY slowed down, she blinked her eyes open. Ugh. Outside. Okay. That much she could tell. They were outside. And there was grass. And the sky. And clouds. And air. Fresh air. Maggie took a deep breath through her nose, not really daring to let go of the wolf's neck just yet. What if he decided to start running again after all? Nope, no way. NOW WAS HER CHANCE!!! Feeling the wolf come to a halt, Maggie quickly let go of the fur and just.....let herself roll off the wolf's back and onto the grass. It was soft. And being a dog it didn't even really hurt as her side hit the ground. Ah. Yes. Nice grass. Good grass. It wasn't moving. The ground wasn't moving. Although if she closed her eyes it kind of still felt like it WAS in fact moving. Ugh. Ugh. Ugh. Help. What made matters worse was that she suddenly felt her body transforming again. Ugh no why. She'd been meaning to be far far away from everyone when THAT happened. For a brief second Maggie tried to get up but was quickly lying on her back again, just staring up at the sky. Nope. Getting up was not happening. She was just going to lie here and wait. Wait for something to happen. Wait for the world to stop spinning. __________________ I just wanted you to know that this is me trying ________________________________{Drabbles}_{Meet Lissy}_{DERP}