Into The Eye Of The Storm [Open] [M]

[Crimzy]

Tempest

The silver pelted male wondered through the forest recklessly, bursting past bushes and streams, his dark purple eyes where sharp and intense, his nose was open smelling the area around him intently, today was so dry, the number of females in the area where beginning to decrease by the second, he wondered if any of them had gotten pregnant by him, pssh, whatever they knew better to confront him about it, they mostly likely wondered off elsewhere, not that he cared, he got what he wanted. Growling lowly, he scanned the plains for another victim, he already had an itch that was dying to be scratched, this time he wouldn’t let her escape... he lifted his head once more finally smelling the scent of a female in heat, a dark grin rising against his muzzle, he quickly followed it, keeping his pace light and slow, he would surprise her.. lowering himself to the ground he waited till she came into view. His tool already beginning to throb with excitement.

Word Count; 107
Notes; Looking for a female dog or wolf, be aware that this will turn into a bit of a mating rp. I will also only accept experience roleplayers, you don't have to be really good, just at least a paragraph and correct grammar. Tempest is very cruel and demanding so be prepared to put in a little work, for your character to be engaged in rough and intense mating.

[Blitzer]

Torra strode through the thick clearing, her tail curled up over her back. She absolutely loved spring, had since she was a pup. What did it matter, though, if it was her first time out here alone, with none of her sisters here to enjoy it with her. "Oh well," Was all she could mutter to herself. The young female shook out her fur, unaware to the fact that this was her first heat. Her mother had taught her very strictly about the concepts of it, but she was always the one pick out of her sisters to not pay attention. It didn't matter, she hadn't cared at the time, and she sure didn't care now. But...that was only due to the fact that she hadn't known she was even in heat. Pausing in thought, the slender she-wolf froze in her steps, a new scent coming over her nose. "Eh, probably just a new elk herd or something..." She murmured, dropping onto her back to roll in the new spring flowers.

[Crimzy]

Tempest

The beast easily picked up the refreshing scent of another female in heat, breathing it in as if it was oxygen itself, he shifted lightly, lowering himself towards the ground, so he could wouldn’t be spotted, but, also to see if she reached his requirements, there was no point in engaging in sex, if she was built like a male. As his new prey began to come into view, a slight grin rose across his muzzle, his insides tightening once again, she was lean but, not to small, perfect for the ways he was planning to break her, and by the smell that was beginning to cloud the area, that was her first time. He would have fun with her, it was always a mind blowing experience to take a bitches innocence, of course, it wouldn’t be the same for her.. maybe, as time went on and she got used to his size.. Just thinking about it made the indigo eyes brute thrust against the earth, even more so when she laid on her back her back pressed against the grass. She was begging for it. Never having any patience he rose form his spot, and quickly stretched his black paws out, appearing as if he had pinned her against the the soil, however, he was still standing, not yet placing his weight on her, a coy smile against his maw, his tip already exposed.

“Well, what have we here? Didn’t your mother warn you about wondering off, all alone? Y’know.. there could be monsters out here.. monsters like me...” His tone was filled with chill, intent on making her quiver with fear, his eyes scanning her over, nostrils flaring at her scent, weather she knew it or not, it was taking all his power to control himself form ramming into right then and there, only.. he wanted to savor the moment, letting out a content sign, his orbs twinkled, “Your fresh too, aren’t you?"

Word Count; 330
Notes; None.

[Blitzer]

By the time Torra had caught the scent of the male, he was already in view. She scrabbled to her paws, shaking the leaves out of her pelt as she did so and swiftly glanced up at him. "Pardon me?" She barked, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Monsters like him? Was she fresh? What was the clog-headed brute talking about? "I, uh, don't believe I understood you." Realizing she must have sounded somewhat rude, Torra quickly tried to make up for it with a polite smile. "I'm sorry, where are my manners?"

[Crimzy]

Tempest

Tempest stood still as the female scrabbled to her paws, shifting his paws so he was standing right, preparing himself, if she decided to flee. His eyes narrowed sharply, as she began speaking, his ears twitching intently at her words, it wasn’t at all what he was expecting her, he thought she knew what his intentions where, clearly, he wasn’t here for talking, he was here for one thing and one thing only. Although, he could detect she was uncomfortable, with his intenseness. Good. At least he was getting somewhere, it seemed she would take a little more effort to break, he watched as the light smile rose against her muzzle, all the while, Tempest, kept his cold stare. He could feel his blood rise in a slight heat, nowhere near boiling, was she taunting him? He had a thing for taking things too seriously.. Ignoring her words, he moved his body to pace around, her studying her built even more, she was no doubt a runner, telling by her slimness, no matter, he was also quite he would catch her. It’ll be fun. Pausing at her end, he was able to get a much better whiff of the scent coming form her entrance, licking his maw gently, he pressed the tip of his nose against her tail that was placed over it, his body tingling with all the rushing hormones, moving his skull just a bit, he dared to press the point of his nose against it, letting his tongue slip form his muzzle to graze roughly against it, repeating it twice, before returning it back into his maw. Oh yes, this would be most enjoyable. Pulling himself back, he brushed against her with some force, pausing as his head was besides her,

“Tell me.” He began his tone light, “Did you come in search of relief? I can help you, but, I must warn you, my treatment isn’t suited for everyone..” A slight grin rose against his muzzle, his body tense already at the thought of mounting her, raising his head he whispered into her ear, “Well? What do you say?”

Word Count; 357
Notes; None.

[Blitzer]

Torra raised an eyebrow, getting a bit irritated. Was he even listening to her? His mind was obviously elsewhere. Her ears flattened against her head as the large brute began to circle around to her rear, and flinched when he ran his tongue along her privacy zone. A warning growl touched her throat as she pulled her tail tighter against her. Then, listening to his words, her ears flicked forward uncomfortably, yet a bit intriqued. How did he know she had been feeling...different lately? Did it seem obvious? "Wh-what do you mean?" She replied, tail-tip twitching.

[Crimzy]

Tempest

Tempest couldn’t help but chuckle as the female pressed her tail tighter against her end, his ears flicked as he listened to her words, not really focused, but, getting what she was saying. Catching her question quickly, his grin fell into a small frown, hm.. it seemed she really was new to this. Well he could explain it, however, that was boring, not to mention he would rather show her than tell her verbally. She was a lucky one, to be able to drag this on more than he wanted, aw well, if he was planning on taking her form himself, then, it would help if knew just she was getting into, not that he would let her think twice, and leave..not that she would get far. He let out a small sigh, lowering his muzzle form her ear, pressing his head against her’s pressing most of his weight onto her, closing his eyes as he wondered how he could explain a least a little to her, he didn’t want to spoil it,

“Hm.. let’s see.” He grumbled, “It’s feels weird there doesn’t it.. y’know, further down?” He opened his eyes as he focused them back onto her, resting his chin ontop of her head, he grinned down at her, “I don’t want to spoil my how it works, however, I can ensure your feel just a little, and that little itch won’t be so bothersome.” Chuckling lightly, it stopped suddenly, his voice more serious and sinister, “Do you want my help or not? I don’t have all day. Answer carefully.”

Word Count; 272
Notes; None.

[Blitzer]

Torra continued to watch him carefully, taking in every word he said. Her ears were pressing forward, intrigued. He knew what she was talking about, and did she want his help? Well, he seemed a bit off, but trying. And if he could get this feeling to go away, then why not? How, she asked herself, well she wasn't sure. But she could trust him, couldn't she? With a careful nod, the fae chimed, "I don't know how you can, but yes. I'd like your help." She tucked her head down, raising an eyebrow in curiosity.

[Crimzy]

Tempest

The storm eagerly awaited her reply, his smile widening as he could tell she was pondering her next words. What would he do to help her? She would find out long enough, even if she had fled he wouldn’t be so far behind, she had already taken up more time then he had hoped, and he couldn’t help but, feel maybe he had lost his touch. Just a little.. No matter, he’d wing this time around. His ears twitched hearing her answer, so she was going to let him help after all? Well, hopefully, she knew what she was getting into, poor female, she knew not of what dangers she had welcomed, he felt no remorse when it came to relieving himself of his desires, and what better to do experiment with a newbie? He said nothing, removing himself form her, pulling his weight off of her, he wondered back over to her end, breathing in her scent once more, raising onto his back pads, he rose up quickly leaning forwards to wrap his front limbs tightly against her waist, pressing his figure upwards as he rested his weight onto her spine, he pulled her back against his rod the tip was beginning to expose more of itself, already aware what was about to occur. He thrust against he end harshly, a low growl rumbling in his throat, as he couldn’t make his mark, pressing his muzzle against the back of her ear, he grumbled,

“Move your tail.” As he waited for to do just that, he shifted forwards his hind legs beside hers, getting as close he possibly could.

Word Count; 274
Notes; None.

[Blitzer]

Torra watched him uneasily as he moved towards her rear, her muscles tensing. He was going to help her, though, she had to keep that in mind. She flinched and yelped in surprise as he suddenly latched into her and pulled her close. "What are you doing?!" She barked, freezing. Though uncomfortable and confused, she did as she was told and shifted her tail to the side. Why she had to, she didn't know. To tell the truth, she would've fled by now. But something in her instincts made her stay put.

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