The Lost Islands
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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

what if i was made for you


but this is getting
good now




I knew that the thrill wasn't supposed to be there, I was supposed to be afraid of this man, he was a lagoonie, after all, but I couldn't find a single cell inside me that was afraid of him. It thrilled me to think of all the things that could really be bad, but weren't, because while this male may look big and bad, he didn't scare me. I may be putting this act on but I was nowhere near scared of him. His sooty color was soothing, almost as if he had fought his way free from a fire and at the same time, his voice almost sounded as if that had been true. The gravely-based timber that sent chills of excitement racing down my spine. It felt like his voice was almost likened to a large cat purring, the vibrations setting the words off with such a force I had to put more effort into my afraid act.

"My Ma's said a lot of things...I guess I should have listened." Soft as silk, my voice floats on the air until I hear his next words. I fight back the thrill of excitement that's running down my back. I tuck my chin in towards my chest, fluttering my lashes as I look at him beneath the long fibers of hair that were hiding my duo eyes.

He moved his lips along my body, and I fought back the shivers of joy that ran across my skin. I let my legs tremble lightly, a scared sensation floating in them, keeping with the theme today, obviously. When I can feel his breath upon my ear, his words sinking in. His property huh?

I lift my gaze as he slides away from me. My skin shakes slightly, and I feel the twitch all the way to my tail, which snaps sharply against my flank. I blink several times, my eyes widening as I watch him, a puzzled look across my face for a moment before I can think to speak. "What does that mean for me?! I never said I wanted to go anywhere with anyone...." Trailing off, I get a confused look spreading across my face as I think of Berwyn.

My poor half brother, would he be mad that she wasn't going to be coming back!? The thought of it made me panic, and I found myself pausing in my act, while I wasn't afraid of this man, I was afraid of what this meant for me and my brother.




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