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The Hunger Within In

LilyD69

Banned
Banished
Joined
Jul 20, 2011
Location
Somewhere
Emmalina had been walking through town, for once she couldn't sleep it had been a normal occurrence. Lately she slept in the day walked aimlessly as if she was looking for something at night. Tonight she wore a coat over her long dress, she was suppose to have a dinner with her family they had chosen a suitor for her. She was now twenty years old it meant she was to marry and bear someone kids, she was close to being a old maid they told her. Going through the forest until she got to the opening of the lake she found her normal rock. Sitting down on top of it she brought her knees up to her chest as she laid her head on her knees sighing softly. Staring out into the lake as she began to think "Maybe I'll run away, if I do they won't try to find me I'll be out of their hair for good." she murmured.

Her brown hair was slowly blowing in the wind as the ribbon that she originally had tying it up had fallen during her walking and now it hung down to the middle of her back. Hazel eyes watched everything around her as she thought about things. Tan skin that was partially because of her mother who was Spanish, her father was Caucasian. Sighing a bit then becoming stiff when she heard a branch break behind her, turning quickly to see if she'd spot it. She didn't see anything, she had to laugh a little. "Your scaring yourself Emma" she told herself as she looked out at the lake again.
 
He'd had it. He'd been pushed over the brink of jealousy and loneliness, and now his deepest wishes drove him, like a mad dog. Even Kashik, the most ruthless were on his pack, who'd been on the verge of being kicked out, was now happily settled with a female of his own. No, that wasn't right. All because he'd refused to wound and kill humans. They'd never done anything wrong to him, and so he refused to participate in such rituals... earning him a much unfair omega position. The bottom of the food chain. Luckily, the large werewolf didn't go through hunger, clearly, with his tall, well built frame and well kept white fur, but that was it. Everything else, he was deprived from... and now, he'd had it.

With the silent stealth of a hunter, Inalt stalked through the forest, running from the merciless reality of his life, the sounds of the howling lycans echoing from afar to his sensitive ears, brimming with lust for the females in heat he'd never have. The large form stopped only when he was far enough not to hear his packmates, falling to his knees out of despair in a small clearing. His white pelt reflecting the moonlight gave him a ghostly appearance, though the emotions coursing through the lupine face were very real. A tear escaped each of his eyes, eyes of a mind boggling icy blue, the soft glow adding to his supernatural aura.

Then, a breeze came. And a scent. Instantly, something stirred within Inalt. Now, out of reach from his pack, with nothing to repress it. A female. A human female. Ordinarily, the lycan'd have avoided her as much as he could, but today... a wild, mad idea formed inside his mind. He had to have someone. Anyone. And the sweetness of this scent... he'd have her.

Immediatly, the white werewolf sprung once more into the forest, chasing the alluring scent, a shiny beacon of sanity. The mad dash ended at the edge of the lake clearing, hidden behind the trees. A young woman, all alone, by the edge of the lake. Her, it was her. How would he do this, how would Inalt approach her? She'd run, most definitely... he couldn't allow that. As a myriad of frantic thoughts buzzed through his brain, the werewolf silently approached her from behind. A breaking twig caught her attention, almost giving her stalker away... but he'd hid himself well. It was only when he was at the base of the rock that he gave away his presence. "You... are so... beautiful..." Inalt's deep voice was almost a sweet whisper, entranced by her presence.
 
As she was lost in her thoughts she heard a voice telling her she was beautiful in turn she screamed and slipped off the rock landing on her bottom with a OOMPH! Looking up is when she saw him a big white wolf, stupidly she began to scream. If he was a regular wolf he'd of attacked her but she didn't think about that. By this time she had been trying to get up falling every now and then trying to find things to eat. "Go away Wolfie please go away! I have nothing if I did I'd feed you I swear on my life" she admitted.

Remembering she heard a voice "Sir!! SIR!!" she said louder "I know your out there I heard you talk.. Please call your dog off" she whispered as tears began to come down the wolf had don't nothing to her yet she harbored a fear he would attack her. Suddenly turning she took off further into the woods running as fast as she could. She only hoped he wouldn't chase her, even if it was so he could explain to her what he was or how he spoke.

Those eyes though she loved the eyes of the wolf, she never seen such icy blue eyes in her life. It made her heart skip for some odd reason. Totally took her for a loop in trying to understand why she looked in it's eyes and why they would be burned into her mind for a long time after.
 
The confusion was obvious in her eyes, but it didn't drive Inalt away, instead filling him with worry. She'd get hurt if she kept being all frantic like that, he'd have to find a way to get the girl to calm down. Yet, captive of her hazel gaze as their eyes locked, Inalt just stood there, lost in his own little imagination, his jaw dropping slightly. Only when the young woman took off did the lycan snap out of it. She was running to the wrong direction. Their direction. "Wait!" Inalt screamed, leaping after her. With his current instinct driven state, there was a limit to what he could do to try and mitigate her fear. All he could was return to his anthro form, the mid term between the full wolf and the human forms. Many times, this had been the last form humans had seen before they'd die at the hands of the weres... or their lives were changed forever. Still, it was the closest Inalt could get to a human.

"Wait!!" His second shout was stronger, closer to her as the distance shortened. Without warning, Emma was suddenly picked by two strong, white fur covered arms, craddled carefuly against the white furred chest, and the same pair of icy blue eyes watching her intently, pleading for her to calm down. "Please calm down, I mean you no harm." Inalt said calmly, though his muscles tensed underneath. Her scent... her sweetness, he was having a hard time keeping it together. There was something to it, some kind of exotic note that just captured his whole attention, his whole being.
 
As she was running she tripped when she saw him chasing after her, there was nothing like being chased by a being you weren't even sure of she could tell you that. As she fell she scrambled to her feet again to run but was caught which elicited a scream from her then cry. "Please I'll do anything!" she cried. Her eyes were closed the whole time but she could feel his fur around her, she thought she was going crazy he looked like a wolf yet he spoke like a human. It reminded her of a story her grandmother told her as a kid, how she had been carried off by a monster and made his wife. When he died she was allowed to come back to civilization because she promised to be helpful not harmful. Why would that story pop into her head now of all times.

As her breath slowed she slowly called down before she opened her eyes to see him "Your one of them.." she whispered "My grandmother.. She met one of you as a kid.." she whispered. Then laughed as she punched him in the shoulder. "Take off the make up Jose!" she yelled at him "I KNOW it's you you seen me walking you decided to put all this scary make up on to scare me with grandma's old wives take!" she chuckled. She really didn't believe that he was a real lycan.

Even though she wondered how he could lift her with such each she wasn't a heavy girl by any means but her brother was weak he couldn't pick her up. Looking in his eyes she knew those weren't her brothers eyes "You.. You are in on this right.? It's a joke by my brother?" she asked cautiously.
 
While Emma took her time to find her her cool again, Inalt headed back the way she'd ran, back to the rock by the lake's edge. The offer of doing anything almost pushed the wrong kind of button, but the werewolf kept it together instead of ravaging her right there and then. All in due time... however short that may be.

Her actions earned her no reaction, as Inalt tried his best to steel his will against any inconsiderate action, his fluffy tail swinging from one side to the other, reflecting his inner turmoil. When they arrived, the male carefully set Emma on top of the stone slab. Of the questions she'd ask, most confused him. Was she denying this encounter? Probably, humans... would do well in avoiding his kind. Her whisper had been registered within his mind, but his thoughts were clouded by the desire to take her, drowned in the girl's scent, eyes locked on hers. "No." The answer was short, but the confirmation would certainly last within Emma's head for a long time for sure, as Inalt lowered his maw, taking in one more whiff of her smell, his cool nose lightly rubbing her tanned neck line. One of his hands caressed the back of her head, while the other reached around her waist, pulling her closer. And, then, he joined his lips to hers in a lust filled kiss.
 
Seeing he was serious she didn't know him her heart began to race but he placed her down and she got comfortable, he wasn't here to hurt her."Who are you.." she had whispered when she felt his cool nose on her neck it made her shiver and look in his eyes. Watching his face the heat between them was undeniable she didn't know this man? wolf? thing.. no HIM.. she didn't know him.

As he pulled her closer she resisted for half a second before she felt his lips on her she couldn't understand what she was doing she should be running! screaming even! Instead she stayed locked in his arms as she kissed him back. It was a person a real person kissing her for her not for something she could give. It made her feel.. good. She felt wanted and she felt good. "Mmm" she murmured against his lips as she dug more into his arms her fingers entangling in his fur. It had taken a few minutes before she pulled back panting at him she swallowed hard as she stared into those eyes "W..What are you doing?" she whispered. Her fingers released there grip on him as her body untangled itself from him
 
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