Where are you?(Nautic) :

[Allison Granger]

The sun was rising in the afternoon sun, casting shadows over trees, and escaping pieces of grass. The afternoon was all in a rush. In the Taiga, birds where chirping, Rabbits where digging burrows, Jackalope storing fat on their little bodies. The snows getting thinner, with every little paw step in the snow.

The young Lyxxus was frolicking in the run down paths, turning on a dime; she turned and fell, laughing with the artic wind brushing up her pelt. She calmed down, and walked into a snow drift, and it collapsed on her, covering head to paw in snow. She stiffed legged walked out. Cold and a little wet, she dug furiously, at the ground kicking up dirt, and snow.

She soon reached dirt and crawled up inside. She let out a lonesome howl, and her stomach started growling. She pulled herself out of the hole, and stood dizzy-eyed into the horizon. And came back into reality, she was starved.

She ran towards a Rabbit hole, and reached down and came up with a very young rabbit; she killed it and reached down for another, and another. She took ahold of them by their scruff, and jogged back to her hole. She ate hurriedly ripping each carefully, and gulfing it down, her stomach acted like a bottomless pit.

[°Nautic°]

[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,false][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true]

[atrb=background,http://i1218.photobucket.com/albums/dd415/Somatra1/nback-1.jpg] Nautic felt like he was a new wolf. Something about finally having a mate made his heart soar, but all the same it felt like he had caged it. What were these mixed feelings he held towards settling down and having a family life? His body was still so young... so youthful... so passionate. His fur began to bristle with all it's being. He smelled prey, and near. The sun had just made it's was towards it's peak at the top of the tundra. Prefect time of day to start hunting... "Just pick up something to eat and then return with something for Citrine... oh my love... I will try my best to stay true to y-" the sandy wolf thought to himself, when he noticed off in the distance, another lyxxus. One last time couldn't hurt... old fella. Just one more. His inner self taunted, he knew it was wrong though, he shouldn't! No! He couldn't! The male had finally just gained a great, beautiful and trustworthy mate. He couldn't just betray her like this. Come on, ya big brute! Just one more go, then never again! They will never know! You will still be hers and her as yours... trust me... his clever mind turned the gears in his head. "No! It's all your fault they died! You're the cause of the pack's death!" he howled, confused and lost in his own thoughts as he cried out. The lyxxus simply wanted to put all of his horrible past behind him. He had a possible future now, he couldn't, wouldn't! Still, he found himself approaching the all too familiar lyxxus. He gave a coy smile as he sauntered up to her. Another jackalope clenched between his teeth. How did I? When did I? He questioned himself as he dropped the prey at her feet. "My,my.. what nice weather we've been granted on this sunny day in winter. Isn't it... Allison?" his old ways taking hold of him as he let his tails graze her body. He wanted to stop, but something inside him refused to back down until he finished his act. The final act in the play of his life.

[Allison Granger]

She turned at someone, howling about a pack death, she turned, and saw a Lyxxus. They were common, enough, it made her proud, and not many Lyxxi could handle the weather up here. It took her a couple of weeks to get used to the cold climate. She looked at his smile, it was corny, but still a smile. She looked at him; he was a regular Lyxxi, warm colors. He had seven tails that swayed back and forth and looked at her two own scraggly tails of her own.
She watched the muscular male drop the jackalope at her feet. “O-oh I-I just-t ate, but thanks.” She shook, while she talked, she quickly groomed herself, raking the snow off her. “It does seem nice, doesn’t it…? It seems I don’t have the pleasure of knowing your name.” She glanced around, and sat down. “My name is Allison, how have heard of me?” she bowed her head. And swayed her tails, she let out a mere smile escape from her, and let out a low, quick giggle.
Her feminine side show, her tails sawyer slower, her heart rate even faster. She let out another smile. What’s wrong with me today?! she thought, why this feeling came rarely, Only Creole made her feel this way. She didn’t like it she muttered, and she slowly lifted her head up, her meadow green eyes sparkled, at him, and she lifted her head more confidently. “So why are we meeting on a wonderful day like today?” she lifted her brow.

[°Nautic°]

[scrolly:h(60),w(30),sy][/scrolly]
[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/nauticfinaltable.png,true][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=height,424,true][atrb=border,0,true][scrolly:h(50),w(1),sy][/scrolly]	[scrolly:h(255),w(185),sy]New Nautic was gone for now, a clear toothy grin crossed his face as devious thoughts trailed through his mind. Thoughts of heated sensations and wrapped tails mingling in the snow with heavy breaths brought him back to reality. He paused and came back to reality, his cat-like slits wide with anticipation. "Why, simply because you are here...lovely....babe." the older lyxxus blinked his eyes and as if to betray him, the other lyxxus seemed more....Citrine like. He felt like it was all a blur, the jackalope staining the taiga floor... his caressing against her own body. A true sexual betrayal between his mind and soul. Nautic took no time to get into her personal space, his tails locking onto her own and her hind legs, holding her in place as he contemplated her... looking her body over tenderly. He trailed his tongue up the side of her right thigh before taking a heavy breath and batting at her legs with his own. "Are you ready? I want to show you how i truely feel...may I show you?" he whispered lastly propping his front legs on her butt teasingly. Waiting for her remark before he decided to dive into all that was her being. The only couple seconds before he could not turn back, before he would do something possibly regretful in the future. [/scrolly]	[scrolly:h(80),w(120),sy][/scrolly]
[scrolly:h(00),w(17),sy][/scrolly]

[Allison Granger]

She saw a toothy grin out of the male, she innocently back. She stood there for an awkward moment, and all emotion flooded out of her. She looked at him, was this his regular–self? If so he was creepy and weird, she stared at the male a shiver ran down her back. His eyes opened with anticipation, she was scared what could the older lyxxus could do. Her meadow green-eyes looking for an escape route, she heard the male with his charming voice. “Oh you think I’m an L-lovey babe? Thank you.” She smiled and started blushing. “Thank you, for showering me with compliments who are you again?” She smiled her warm gushy feeling, ran out of her. She blinked her cat-like eyes, and opened slowly to get the male’s attention.

As the male got into her personal space, she backed up her legs walked forward No! Stop walking! She screamed in her head. Her legs stopped at the male and shot of joy ran through her. Did he love her? All she had been waiting for over a year, she hoped those words would stream out of his mouth. When he grabbed her tails they started swaying in the small winter breeze. He also grabbed her back legs, “what are you doing?” she asked straining her head but only got half-way, and her neck snapped and she snug it forward. With the pain nipping at her neck her head slowly drooped. As his tongue ran up her thigh, she felt his warm breath. As his legs battered up against hers, his weight almost made her fall, but she strained her muscles to keep up his weight


“Y-yes… But before, your name.” she said courage growing under-Neath her amber pelt.

[°Nautic°]

[scrolly:h(60),w(30),sy][/scrolly]

[atrb=background,http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q21/winkatuck/nauticfinaltable.png,true][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=height,424,true][atrb=border,0,true][scrolly:h(50),w(1),sy][/scrolly]

[scrolly:h(255),w(185),sy]The lyxxus felt a surge of power as she shivered underneath him. Yes, yes my darling, it won't be long. Then she snapped him back to reality with her question. He had to be smart about what he said next, lest Citrine or someone else find his name dampened by his actions. He hesitated before speaking. "Call me, Cituan... my dear. I couldn't help but notice... we were meant for each other." He teased once more before taking her permission to do what he pleased. He was merely doing what every other male does. Merely an action of superiority over the female race, and of possession. Nautic you sly dog! Another score for the lovely lyxxus! Her head bent down and he couldn't contain himself anymore. He pushed himself up against her and latched his forepaws on her hips as he nipped at her neck possessively... FADE TO BLACK

[/u]

Nautic finally pulled himself from the female as he panted and relaxed his body. Everything was still clouded but he could vaguely remember everything coming back together. He had meant to see citrine! What was he doing?! The lyxxus felt horrid now as reality sank in once more... he had mated with another female that was not his mate... he wasn't paying attention to Allison anymore, just thinking furiously about how to go about the new predicament since she obviously was housed in the same pack.[/color]

[/scrolly][/td][td][scrolly:h(80),w(120),sy][/scrolly][/td][/tr][tr][td][scrolly:h(00),w(17),sy][/scrolly][/td][/tr][/table][/center]

[Allison Granger]

“A nice name, Cituan, me too.” she said, she wasn’t alone anymore, thinking of that dreadful day she was alone. Completely only memories, her mother’s silent screams. They escaped her, she was free as along as Cituan was here, and her world was perfect. He made the sun shine brighter, he made her world complete, the one she’d wanted for so long. She looked at Cituan, with love in her eyes. Her neck kept hurting and popped it. The artic breeze, steadily growing stronger, with some clouds almost covering the sun. Snowstorm. She thought they were getting more common, but it was the middle of winter. What could you expect?

As the sun was being covered up by numerous clouds, “should we head back?” she smiled, she found the love of her life, forever; she jogged back to the home tree. While her short jog from the lake, she saw a rabbit, she knew prey was scarce. She stealthy ran after it corning it, the rabbit panicked, and ran straight towards her. She unsheathed her claws and made ten long claw marks along the Rabbit’s back, the prey kept running and it finally dropped dead. She went to retrieve it, grabbed its scruff. As she walked back home she entered the well-sheltered tree dens. She put the prey near the back wall, and went to her den.