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Posted by Rou on September 7, 2009, 7:51 pm
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That takes your mind...
And twist it all around...
Where all you can think about...
Is this one thing?...
The last days of summer were fast approaching, the forests apple trees reaching their last riping days. Squirrels rushing to fill their winter stashes, most will be lost and become brand new oak trees. There hurried paws making small pattering sounds on the forest ground, no leaves just yet, but now a brighter green, yellow was just around the corner. The wind seemed to play the trees favorite song, as they danced back and forth in it's power. the sun's waves seeming to take on life as they scattered across the mountains landscape.
The message was clear, it was the last days of summer and soon the ground would be littered with snow. Rou didn't mind snow, it was actually one of her favorite precipitation. Snow allowed her to blend, it allowed her to create what ever shape she wanted to be, because of her purely snow white fur. Well all except the black fur that wrapped around her right rear leg from her paw up to her thigh and created the opening of a lotus flower. Her green eyes seemed to look at nothing with a smokey green shadow in the lids. The alluring fey had a way with men, and some fems. Her own fearless attitude casing curiosity and her willingness to please causing desire. She fed the desire of the trapped male, things they long wanted but could not have...she'd give. As long as in return they had something to offer.
Rou did not want for things most fems desired, pups would ruin her freedom, a mate would require to much of her attention and time. She wanted the quick pleasures of the opposite, she wanted the touch that created so much satisfaction, the mental stimulation that caused so much desire, that pull away that caused so much inner chaos, in short she wanted everything she had now. Her tail was fluffy, quite bushy and it smelled of the very flower she wore on her leg, the rest of her usually always smelled of fresh rushing mountain water. Pure white was hard to keep up, not many fems could keep it up, and the few who could (like herself) did so with frequent baths, and avoided laying in dirt altogether. Her legs were long and slender, with muscle for hidden power. Her torso femininely curved, her chest wide for long runs and her head narrow with a black nose holding it's end, her teeth were clean, not yellow her gums pink, the epitome of health...and when she walked she hummed a light and airy song. It was like a sirens song. Her voice was sultry and deep, giving the fey her own mystery, no one had to give her a story...She had her own and if asked Rou would readily tell it.
She would share her world openly with anyone she happened across, mated or single the dips of pleasure were not just for the angelic. This day how ever mild it was, held no plans for the fey. Her heart grew tired quickly from boredom, all her last days replaying for a slight feed of entertainment, but reruns could only go so far. Villo, maybe not the first but one of the fun ones, I wonder what ever came of him she asked herself as she wandered the terrain. Then there was the paths of Knives, Such a shame...mated to... a smile creased her lips at his thought...the most ideal to keep her desire from wandering off...but some fey had snatched him up already. It wasn't as if Rou would be faithful to him so she let it be...still she would keep in close contact with Knives, he had more that she wanted. Then there was Rapier, a similar heir like Knives, Never got to know him, pity really she thought. the list was relatively short...but it had time to grow, Rou knew that.
The fey found somewhere grassy to lay, not so much exposed to the sun, trees overhead and perfect for a light nap. She sighed as she fell heavily on the grassy carpet. She smiled as a rabbit made it's way across her path, well the one she'd just chosen to take today. There were few clouds around although the temperature was cooler that the regular summer temperatures it was still a pleasant day and Rou was hopeful some fun would walk right up to her.
Well this is her, and Rou is her name!
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