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OOC: Trust me, this will lead to where she is just asking for respect on them to stay out of her business. Also you may know...Most woman will use harmless gossip to start a fight to make them the badder female in the group. If you like me to edit to where she is gone from the kitchen as if she wasn't suppose to be there. Then let me know.
 
OOC: I'll see what I can do. Would you be RPing those who would be getting into the scuffles with Jaido or would I? Also, who is Trixy? I had just had it being used as a nickname by one of the people for Trisha.

"Joseph, Father of James, what the hell is wrong with them?!" The two cooks couldn't understand what caused all of this to happen besides who the Mistress had taken to acting like a mistress, sleeping around, acting like she owned the place despite having no blood connection, and more importantly not showing the respect for the workers that people had come to enjoy. "Why did they hit?" The ram asked this as he got the knives set aside as the boar went out to a side entrance, getting a message out for a doctor or midwife to come and help heal some attacked people. Though the other tiger had also apparently been clawing at people... Simply because they had a bad feeling about the Black Cat. It was unlucky alright, ever since it crossed their paths. One of the only slightly injured men was pulled aside by the boar with more specific instructions. "Get the constable and the militia. Have them armed."
 
OOC: I thought it was misspelled and didn't want to say anything since we have so many characters going around. Its hard to keep up, lol. I got the guys Jaido got in the fight with. So don't worry this little scene is mainly Lillian regaining control and laying down one simple rule plus learning how to handle everyone. With them having a bad taste for big cats.

"To kill the tigers? Got it..." He said as he licked at his wounds but Jaido was out in the woods swinging an axe pissed off of course with him splitting the wounds open but shortly the women were released with Trisha the black bunny walked to the boar.

"She'd like to talk to you to see whats going on." She said as she took the ladel from his hoof helping him out.

In the den as she rubbed her eyes already making it clear she respected them and their work but with them glaring at her, using gossip or rumors against her to provoke a fight against her. It was clear her husband left a nasty taste in their mouth and she was getting the worst of it. "What am I to do....Allow them to walk all over me." She sighed softly already tired though looked up whoever walked into the den but she didnt instruct him to shut the door. "Whats going on?" She asked as she was standing with her dress torn. "I respect everything that everyone has done but why am I getting the sense I'm not welcomed here?" she asked in a weary voice. "I'm wanting honesty here. i'm working my ass off to keep this estate aloft so you all have a home. Nothing is being sold other than extra grain, our services and teaching."
 
OOC: Alright, though I think this will become an endless cycle in which the begining will be forgotten, with no one knowing who actually started it.

"Because you were cheating on the Master and avoiding having an heir?" The boar suggested, rather annoyed that the rabbit had somehow managed to stop him before he could correct the notion about killing the tigers when he just wanted to stop a riot. "You have been seducing some of the staff, who have assaulted me, and who's relatives in the staff are unhappy are being made into your mistresses when they had thought they had managed to scare the Master away from doing so?" He thought it over a bit more. "They believe your family is from poor nobility, that you are not who you say you are as we haven't heard of white tigers from India, that your miscoloring is related to the same cursed traits of the panthers, how you threaten to use what little pull you have to keep a family that has been tied to this area for hundreds of years and spreads throughout the county to be denied employment in two countries because she didn't like what was happening to her great-niece, then there is how you come down to the kitchen, insulting people, calling the grandmothers who work in there motherfuckers, and attack them." He didn't even want to get into how the extra grain and the distillery thing had been for the servant's income, as originally agreed upon by the Lady, who recently had seemed to take the income back. The issue of attacking the women too old to work in most other areas was the main thing. Sure they hit. They're old and their smacks were only as strong as someone with their frailty could be expected to have. "Mostly though it is about you don't realise that we like to live and let live. We are a different people here. We aren't as exotic as you and your kin. We look different. We age differently. He raise our children differently and eat different foods. We are not predators, either. Was there anything else you needed to know, because your shark needs more preperations."
 
OOC: Trust me it'll stop after this talk. WOW! Who says she's taking the income back?!

She stood there listening to the boar spill out before her. Though she crossed her arms under her breasts. "I already cleared it with the women. We had our outs and only two people here understand what happened when Kenji decided to bed me in the asshole." She pointed it out to the Boar. "Also the foul language seems to be the only way I can get anyone's attention to talk or tell them anything. "Live and let live? As in insult and leave it as that? No punishment?" She asked the boar as she rubbed her eyes. "Kenji, your master, transferred the rights to me. I thought Warren told you all this." she said with a questioned look to the Boar. "Also, would you sleep with the Master when he slept with so many others and the fleas he has?" She pointed out with a slight smirk.

"There is something in the works and I can't say what it could be because it will bring Kenji back here after all the women. That is why I am struggling to keep hold of how things are going even if it means putting a collar on Jaido and putting him outside in the rain." She teased of that part. "Please trust me, I haven't touched anyone here. Whoever says I am after them....are lying in trying to get me to walk away. I WON'T walk away from this estate even if things get hard." She said with her looking the boar in the eyes with determination.
 
"Foul language from the Lady. You are supposed to be above all of this." Asshole? Did not need to know that. As for the fleas... "The fleas... I see. You have been using the bed, drinks, toys, and master bedroom in general?" This would explain things. He wasn't one who worked on the second floor, but it was an open secret about what had been done to keep it vacant. "You might want to see a doctor. No reason, but you might have taken in some narcotics. And about Jay... You might want to talk to him about how fights usually are done. No claws. No fangs. No goring. Something where strength is matched and no blood is shed." He looked over to a carriage clock on the mantle briefly. "And I would suggest doing it quickly."
 
She put her hand up smiling softlyto the foul language comment. "I understand that and if I made you and the other feel like I don't appreicate what you've done. I do. I'm trying my best with what I know to keep....This place out of Kenji's hands. Also his room has been cleaned any drugs he had in there been destroyed. Those things..." The things she referred to was the toys. "Have been cleaned and...put away. No wine has been in that room since Kenji left." She said as she was lying about putting some away as she kept few selective out.

"I'll talk to him." She saiid seeing him looking to the clock and it made her wonder why he was looking at it though brushed it off thinking he was wondering what time it was. "If he acts out again just send him to me." She told the boar with her walking out of the den as she already talked to the women atleast they were settled on her not preying on them for sex, the whole not having an heir she cleared it up on her wanting one but Kenji wouldn't allow it. That it may have been a slight lie but what could she say?

Silently she walked outside hearing thumps near the wooded line. Walking over as she waited for Jaido to finish with his wood cutting. Both got their asses handed to them by the servants, so to speak. While she was talking to Jaido the constaples were arriving.
 
He had been thinking more about the ground up stuff secretly rubbed over his things, but that worked too. The boar headed out, looking down at the blood over the carpet from the women stabbed by The Lady. This was not going to be easy to deal with. Better get in good standing and help the injured. Can't do to look like he was supporting the stab happy furingers. After about half an hour since the scuffle the constable and some militia men arrived, in time for them to find the bleeding and torn up workers trying to get thereselve bandaged as the blood was mopped up so that the tigers didn't get hungry. The constables were soon sent towards where the two were last seen and approached the forest with billyclubs and muskets.
 
Lillian looked up seeing the billyclubs out with muskets. Her jaw dropped open as she was in shock seeing them there.

"We got reports of the Lady of the house attacking her servants." One said s he growled at Lillian. "Plus another tiger attacking his workers."

Sighing as she walked up to the men and Jaido growled when he saw some of them shifting their weight as if they would attack her. Lillian glared at Jaido who quieten it down allowing her to speak to them. There she explained words were exchanged with some misunderstandings between a cutural difference. She assured them that the house staff got a chance to talk and voice their concerns. One constable pointed his billyclub at Jaido but Lillin moved in front of him. "HIM I can handle." She said with the men looking at her questioning then since no charges were placed they couldn't do anything so they turned walking off.

Lillian sighed as she looked to Jaido with a burden look and he looked down. "Jaido, you can't go around slicing at people. You and I both need to learn to curb that fighting spirit." She said wekly but looked down. "Jaido, attack others like you've done....You'll have to go back home." She said as he weakly agreed. She knew if this kept up Kenji will be forced back then the estate will be gone then Samson would have nothing to returned to. "God.." She moaned softly as things got out of control but she decided to stay out of the house for awhile as she sat up on the fence looking out over the green pastures.
 
"So, what happened?" Warren asked as he stepped over bird droppings. "Why are the militia here?" "No real reason." One of the milkmaids said bitterly as she tried patching up her boyfriend. "Just hasn't been a lucky day." The constables interviewing people as militiamen guarded the doorways suggested as much. "Something about having no charges to press." That didn't sound good. He paid closer attention as several people had been muttering about traitors and liars. There had to be something to so- "Picklings are ready!" 'Oh, right.' And the tension leaked out a bit, though not as much as the blood did, as jars were opened and the pickled goods tested.
 
Jaido and Lillian seemed to disappear as Lillian was walking in the woods as Jaido was in the furtherest fields picking the corn that were ripe. Lillian walked over fallen branches and moved around bushes as she managed to get to the creek where in the beginning she'd ride off to swim in the nude. Gathering her dress as she sat on a blouder remembering what the boar said about her family being thelowest fo the low, she was a curse in their eyes and such. Sighing as she rubbed her face knowing the two years will be rough.
 
And back at the house there were pickled eggs, pickled cheese, pickled sheephead, a bunch of bandages... "Stop bleeding on the porkroast!" The ram, Alan, bleated to an injured dog. "You'll ruin the marrinaade!" The abilities of the workers to joke was truelly amazing. If they were actually joking. They seemed to like to get back into their grooves, staying as they had been for so long, enjoying the simple things in life like gossip, harmless flirts, and preparing food for the winter months. Some feathers floated by the window as someone caught a bird with a letter trying to get into the main bedroom. During this time Warren headed off to find where the fuck Tiger Lily was and why his bedmates were spoken of with odd looks in everyone's eyes.
 
After awhile she shook her head figuring there was nothing she could do other than let everything flow like it was suppose to do. Getting to her feet with her heading back only to run into Warren. "Warren! How did you.." She said as they were in the woods near the wine caves. Laughing weakly as there times Warren accompany her this far on her walks when he did his chores.

Lillian didn't know her falcon returned with a private letter and someone had grabbed it.
 
"Followed the path" Warren said, nodding down to the path made by the years of use. Not overly noticable, but still there."How have things been going with you?" Hopefully this wouldn't lead into one of those things where they sanpped 'of course I'm not alright'. Always hated when they did that. "What are these rumors that have been going about?" Apparently people thought she was getting paranoid and putting words in there mouth. There was a reason wh the classes were seperate, they said. The nobility couldn't take a joke or accept that people knew about their lives. "About time for your dinner, isn't it?"
 
"Things got out of control. Just being put in my place." She said with a weak laugh with her stepping by him forgetting she was in heat. With everything thats been happening it slipped her mind on staying from the males. "Actually...I'm not hungry." She said aas she looked back seeing the path they were on was beaten from years of use. "Huh, never noticed the path."
 
"Then want to go for a walk for a bit?" Warren asked, taking in the phermones and moving closer. "Maybe stay the nights in the cave until things settle down?" She seemed depressed. Meaning he might as well give her the thing she had been lusting for so often. He slid an arm around her wasit as his nostrils flared and blew on the top of her head.
 
With him pulled her into his chest she felt weak in the knees. Her paws curled over his forearms as if at a conflict with herself as she felt his form wrapping around her own. Though she was so close to saying yes to the idea of staying a night in the caves. Though she remembered Samson's letter about him stating how he wouldn't share her. A soft whimper left her lips as her loyalty to Samson and her lustful needs were getting the best of her. "I want to command you to take me and fill me with everything you have but..." She said with her looking up at the massive bull knowing he knew of her loyalty to Samson. "But how about we stay the night in the caves and you can teach me...How to please a man in a different way?" She suggested with her running her paw down gropping his large cock then further down to cup his massive balls.
 
'Damn.' Warren looked a bit frustraded himself, gaining an air of slight determination afterwords. "I might be able to. Haven't been the girl before, but I can suggest a few things." He slid his arm down under her, lifting her up so that his muscular arm rose between her lower lips as he began to walk to the caves. "Don't mind getting a bit dirty, do you?" A bit of wine, some massaging, a few wiffs off his musk... He should do well. "Sure you don't want to use the first command?" He himself was unsure how close the connection between Samson and Lillian was, though figured he still wanted them both in the same bed with him inbetween. "Don't releasing those hands."
 
With him agreeing she was going to say something along the lines of hed have an idea what a man wanted since he was one, nothing along the lines of being sexually attracted to men. Though her body trembled with her hands tensing around his cock and his balls but she was careful not to harm him. "I..Don't getting dirty. In more ways than one." She said with a smirk feeling bit naughty for going behind Samson's back and her huband's. A thought occured she could have her bit of fun with Warren bu thave him pull out before he released, though he'd be marking her. His scent could be washed out with bath oils. At this point the right movements of his hooves could send her over the edge to pouncing on his massive bovine sized cock.
 
'Ahh', the changing in the tiger's voice suggested that she was game. Maybe even for some things more extreme than just titfucking her. She slid down his thick corded arms, which he flexed now and then as she bounced along on it as he brought her to the dark cave, lighting a lamp as he entered. "How many ways would you like me to rough you up, inside and out? Yah, he waited long enough. That cunt was his. And the ass. Her cute, sultry face... The hands. "You think you can handle this?" His member grew in her grasp as his muscles rippled inbetween her lower lips.
 
Her mind was foggy as he carried her thne positioned her in his arms where it rubbed against weakening her self control. Dazed as she felt his muscles ripple under her form though blushed with her ears laying back in her fur as she looked up at him. "Perhaps...Remember you'd be the first to have me." She alerted him as Samson didn't take the chance to take her. "Just...when you release do pull out." She didn't ask just stated what she wanted him to do as he carried her further to the caves where even her roars, cries and moans of passion couldn't be heard.
 
"Will you be wanting it with or without clothes?" Warren asked, feeling in the mood for fucking her dressed. His mind missed the part about pulling out, perhaps because of how much contraceptives tended to be used around there, though more likely because he figured he should be having himself a virgin pussy, tight as a drum, and as wet as the sea. "Ready for me to tear you open?" That or that she wouldn't him to bull out after coming so she could clean him off and get dirtier. His mind wasn't where it should have been that day. Still, he didn't so much mind as he moved his belt aside, allowing his cock out. After spitting down on it and rubbing it a bit he lifted Lillian up, figuring to just go all out and set her on it, which he did, ready to release her and let gravity take it's toll at any moment.
 
She didn't get a say as he stood there as if afraid or she assumed he wasn't going to allow her to say no. With him undoing his belt having his massive cock spring to life then he positioned her over it. "Wai-" She jumped as she felt the large semi flat tip push into her. Tempted to sink her claws into his shoulders in a reacttion but she reached out behind her thinking he set her against a wall. She was wrong. They were in the middle where only he supported her. "Warren! Please listen... I don't want you to release in my pussy. You can coat me with your semen as much as you like but...That one act is left for Samson." She spoke bit louder hoping he could hear her through his lustful mind set. Though her dress up to her hips as her legs were spread apart to Warren's size but her hips shifted causing him to deep further into her.
 
"Alright." Warren grunted as he felt her lips open up, then allowed her to begin to sink on it. "Maybe you could spend some more time with me instead of that swordplay." He sighed and erked as she lowered further, the jump from when she first felt it giving a good sign to the bucking to expect. He began to lift her back up on his cock, though it was mildly difficult given his girth. It would only be harder to get her off the further in he went.
 
She was curious abotu what he was talking about then she remembered her and Trixy in the woods working through their heat cycle together. With him lifting her up off his large manhood she nodded to him agreeing perhaps the swords could be put aside for the time being. "Oh Warren..." She moaned as he wasn't that far into her but he won't be met with the usual resistance of a hymen but only the tightness of her pussy that wrapped tightly around him.
 
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