At Leisure Lake the sun is always shining and only a few stray clouds roam the open sky; paradise is the one word that really describes it. This beautiful lake is clean and refreshing, the very best place to swim and fish. Pups are known to play here while older wolves watch at the side, engaged in their own activities.
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Posted on September 28, 2013 at 07:54:09 AM by Harries.
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How do I stay so healthy and boyishly handsome? It's simple. I drink the blood of young runaways;; William Shatner Sounds and scents of the water washed over the brute like the small white horses drifting up the banks of the lake. Golden rays highlighted the dashingly auburn male and the trained muscles cushioning his form. His presence had not gone unnoticed, even if the awareness was symbolised by only a few minor aspects, she knew he was here. He had not wanted his presence to be a secret, why hide something this fabulous? No, his entrance had done exactly what he had wanted it to do and so far his quest to brighten up the world of those less fortunate than himself was taking a step forwards. Only time would tell what this female would hold in store, though he was sure it would be nothing more than perfection. After all she held the same genes that rushed through his testosterone filled blood and couldn’t very well turn down the chance to keep the royal bloodline pure. Hell, she wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to love him even if she tried. Her eyes were soon upon him, burning into his own and causing him to shiver in exaltation. Those magnificent caramel gazers seated upon her pretty little face caused a grumble of satisfaction to boom in his chest. She was breathtaking, though not, never, as much as his self. Wouldn’t his father be pleased if he returned home with such a treasure by his side. Her angelic features were fleetingly taken over with a slight startle making it obvious that she wasn’t truly expecting such a fine creature to be standing before her. Though it wasn’t exactly a strange sensation for the male, most females looked at him that way. The feeling of her rich gaze upon his figure caused the male to lick his ivories in a seemingly flirtatious way, the white crescent shapes above his eyes moving upwards slightly, causing his lanterns to look bigger and brighter than usual. It was then that her disgusted and snappy lyrics licked at his auds, stinging like a bee but causing a strange exhilarating feeling to slither through his veins. It was all well and good to find an average, compliant, female but on the rare occasion when he found a warrioress , well that was a treat indeed. Her signs and signals were clear and threatening alerting him to the fact that she was not to be messed with but that did nothing to deter the cocky male. A sick chuckle rumbled from his chest as he moved his melted chocolate eyes over her form taking her in, drinking up her feminine figure like the tasty morsel she was.”Ooh, you’re a little feisty aren’t you? No barfing necessary my dear. I’d hate to see those pretty little guts of yours where they don’t belong.” After his little ‘cat walk’ had finished, her eyes fixated on him throughout his show, the male ceased his movement. Dents rested upon the earth where his paws had sunk into the ground leaving flawless prints behind him. A ruthless grunt dripped, only slightly, from the vixen’s structured muzzle causing the male to lay his intent gazers on her slight face. It wasn’t hard to tell that she wasn’t exactly happy with his appearance but Harries couldn’t care less. She was creating a fantastic challenge for the cocky male and one he intended to see through to the end, he could just see it now. HARRIES! Lover of all, tamer of warriors! What a treat indeed. Soon enough the two caramel beauties were on his face again staring at him with a fiery intent. His stargazers locked on target, noting the deep passion within her eyes as if she wanted to kill him. The leggy kalak simply smiled a cocky little number that was sure to drive her wild. ’First off, pretty boy: Fuck you. Second of all, if you want to keep that gorgeous face intact, I'd suggest backing up.’ A sickly sweet smile fell on her kissers emphasising her well chiselled features and dangerous canines and dragging another twisted chuckle from the boys chest. ”Come on now, my sweet. No need for that. I wouldn’t want you to get that perfect tail in a twist.” His tassel flicked back and forth, scraping along the back of his limbs. He had not intended to fight with the maiden, not at all, but wouldn’t it be marvellous to tango with her? Limbs intertwining, teeth meeting flesh. Oooh... It would be sensational. There would be lust and love yet anger and fear and when it all finished... She WOULD be his. ”You are a challenge aren’t you? Well no worries. I like a challenge.” Hushed whispers overwhelmed the last word filling it with seduction and passion guaranteed to make any female feel something. Whether she would hate him more than she already did, he did not know, but the look of her figure and the yearn to taste her flesh were just too overwhelming and he was not prepared to leave without a fight. |
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- We Were Born To Break Doors Down - By Astarte October 16, 2013 at 09:06:48 AM
You can't resist the urge to love me. - By Harries. October 27, 2013 at 09:29:55 AM
We Were Born To Break Doors Down - By Astarte November 1, 2013 at 09:51:11 AM
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