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OOC: The characters keep evolving for me post by post, and at this point I am thinking that Warren is still a bit confused. Not only on how things would go with Samson, but on how centuries old tradition was getting an overhaul, how the economic focus of the area is changing away from what he was focused on, why the art and antiques were being given away, and him begining to wonder about whether he personally bedded so many women each month to impress or reassure Samson, and whether the Master was interested in men but hiding it by staying away from the public eye, and using or bribing mistresses with masculine features to give the story of him being a lady's man. That being said, he is also wondering if Samson simply likes tigers and if he did give the drugs to help out the Master, who he watched at times during sex, as mentioned in one of the first posts. Lots of confusing going on in his head. Anyways, which month would you say it is?



In one of the studies Samson was done at a desk, copying charts and references, trying to get a family tree to go back far enough to when the his family's land... He had been thinking about that for a while. The Master had bear in him, Lillian told him. They just didn't talk about it. Was what his father and granfather true? Or were they just a branch from long ago that thought they should be in charge? He set aside his work, leaving to check out the progress on a large greenhouse complex being built. Low ceiling at first, but the Master and Mistress might be able to enjoy their fruit and other plants of their homelands, as well as getting a nice profit out of the bargain.
 
OOC: I'd say October where some harvests are coming in and being stored and processed.

Emerging from the woods she noticed Samson walking to the greenhouse. She wanted to yell out to him but looked down as it seemed ever since her birthday everything fell apart. Sighing as she held ehr head up walking on as she handed the mare off to the stable hands and snapped her fingers having the maturing female wolf prancing behind her.

Lillian rubbed the prancing canine and laughed softly. With her wearing a light coat she headed to the house bu tonce she was inside she went to the study seeing papers on the desk. Walking over seeing it was her husband's family tree. She remembered hearing rumors of Samson watching her husband screw other women before her assuming this was true then she can see why things fell apart. Sighing as she grabbed a sheet and tossed it over her harp then moved walking to dinning room where she sat looking at her hands.
 
OOC: Alright. Should we introduce other characters to interact with? And sorry about leaving without warning yesterday, had some connectivity problems.

"So, how do you want to go about this?" The currently unnamed moose shrugged, dropping the heavy timbers to the ground growing pile, leaning one one of the beams as looked down at the bull from atop the stack. "No clashing of horns Alces, we can work out our domains fine. It's really nothing much, just a bit more grazing land. Things have changed as you kept yourself out in your lodge." The ranger arched a heavy eyebrow at Warren. He had been working in the forests for years, which had been saved from clearcutting by overlapping claims, deeds, comman law, and rulings on royal forrests. The edges had been chopped at during the years, but enough wolves stopped the farming attempts that would have taken more. "Things been going-"

He started wondering about Samson's upcoming birthday. 'Just as well, because of the busy times, followed with little to do but stay warm inside. Besides the weaving, wood cutting, mining a vein of coal, gathering winter berries, making repairs, harvest feasts, canning, jamming, meat smoking, fertility festivals, caring for the animals, planting in the greenhouse... Tiger Lily might leave to visit her family. Maybe he could convince her to let him go up to the old hunting lodge with Samson. A few trips with barrels and cases should set them up for some weeks. They still might need to handle some things down here, though. Rumor that they might be entertaining guests during the winter. Maybe he could get a different present for the voyuerstic prude. Get the girls all together in some baths while he watched? Might work. Though to build a bathhouse, use the one in the hills...' He spotted Brittany, trying to recall if she was still the maid, secretary, or just hung around everywhere. He kept moving too much to tell at times and hadn't asked...

"And you are as you are because the wise woman's remedy half failed when your mother tried to fix her problem." As Alces thought, Warren wasn't paying the least bit of attention, even for a conversation on his own livelihood, started by himself, nor even noticing when the the moose began to talk. Alces knew that his own career was obsolete, but he was keeping at it and the woods would remain for centuries to come. That was his own ambition in life. Warren... He seemed to take great pride in breeding cattle at county fairs and whatever it was with cheese. Kind of a dead end, though better than the cities. Leaving the bull Alcyes headed to get his supplies for dealing with the woods on this manor's lands and the fees for the chopped trees and the animals which were hunted above their limit.
 
Brittany was walking with a basket as she noticed Warren standing there with the moose but smiled over at him. Lillian was trying to decided eweks ago to see her family and she made up her mind last night. "Hello Warren. I'm gathering supplies for Lady Lillian's trip." She said with a smile. "Mind walking with me?" She asked as she was placed back in the house after six months of being in the barn milking cows.

Lillian sighed as she thought going home may make everything easier but she got up and returned to the desk where Samson was working in hopes to find him and tell him the house was being closed up until spring or how ever it was done when both owners were gone.

OOC: OK who are you wanting to interact? Cause I am bit confused.
 
Supplies for a trip? Gathering. "Sure thing, Brit. Need a hand?" He lifting the basket from her arms. The mooses beat them to the building due to his longer strides and leaving earlier, ducking by people bringing sheets to cover the upstairs furniture, to protect from plaster and dust during planned renovations to ceiling beams. "You'll be heading out with her?" He didn't doubt much that Tiger Lily would take someone, if only to show off her increased wealth and social status to her family. "Why supplies? Taking the carriage or hopping onto the stagecoach or railroad?" He gave a warm smile to Samson, who returned it in his usual gruff manner, apparently off to take a break in the kitchens and snooze.
 
Brittany noticed Samson walking off but called out to him. "Didn't want to say farewell to Lady Lillian? And she hadn't said if she'd take anyone with her." She said to Warren with her seeing the moose beating them to the house. Though she took the Basket from Warren but looked to the men. "I imagine she's in the library covering her harp." she said with her walking to a table where she got help with a few tarts, pasteries and breads.

Lillian looked at the family tree seeing Samson had been busy but smiled softly as she opened the desk then pulled out a black leather binder and placed his findings in it. It was her way to show she supported his research. Though when she got the letter of her father asking her to visit a few weeks ago, she told no one but Brittany to help. Standing there as she moved her fingers over the binder wondering if going now would be wise. Though she smiled softly with her placing the binder in the middle of the desk nodding softly. "I need it..." She muttered softly not thinking Brittany told the men she was going as she was wanting to slip off without notice.
 
'Somewhat embaressing.' The badger, Hogarth, in charge of the dealing with the guests thought to himself as Samson seemed somewhat confused. 'The Lady wanted the for dust? Not plaster? She really thought that she shouldn't just tell people instead of slinking off? Was she disappointed in all of us?' Others had their own thoughts, but they would only be introduced slowly. Samson went off to check in the library. The second one, if you could call either a library. He figured that he would have seen His Lady if she had been in the same one with him. He waited for a while, then left, wondering about the gift exchange and how to smuggle some of the groups gifts into whatever she used to get to her family. He speak to one he had become closer to recently, a ram named Henders, to see if the present was ready yet.
 
Lillian made up her mind and went off to find Samson to tell him the news but found him talking to a ram at the end of the hall. "Samson, I need to talk to you and when you leave send Warren and Brittany in. I'll be in the study where there was a stack of papers on the desk..." she left it as she was in the room he was doing his research in.

In her white bloused that was tight over her ample breasts and her black skirt hugged her hips as she went back to the small library and stood behind the desk with her writing some simple tasks she wanted Samson and her plans she'd like to see be set into motion such as one room on the first floor clearned out. She noticed one small room was some times in use as storage but it hasn't been touched in years that the old furniture had collected dust.
 
Samson decided that Lillian hadn't heard the somewhat adrupt and obvious change of conversation he had with Henders when she made her presence known. "Could you see if it's ready yet? Maybe check out the horseman to help you?" Henders responded in the affirmative, and they seperated ways. He entered the study to find the tigeress at the desk, breasts jiggling slightly as she wrote something down. He had tried to keep any naughtiness between then down... He locked the door, then walked behind His Lady, reading over her shoulders as he put a hand on her hip and his chin on her head.
 
"Its been awhile since we stood this close." She said softly to him as she looked at him out of the corner of her eyes. Though she turned nuzzling his chin gently but put her hand on the leather binder. "I found your papers all over the desk and I hope you don't mind me placing them in this. So you don't lose a single thing." She said with a smile as she didn't notice the conversation he was having as she had other things on her mind.

"I wanted to talk to you alone for right now..." She said as she turned to face him with her sitting against the desk. "A few weeks ago I got a letter from my parents wanting me to visit. I wasn't sure if I should but...It has been awhile and I do think seeing them may do me some good." She said nuzzling his neck as she didn't know why he or Warren refused her as of lately. "But...While I'm gone I'd like you to do me a few favors. Up in the attic could you get someone to clean it out and if theres papers could you go through them?" When she mentioned papers she patted the binder implying if he may find something that might help him. "Also I noticed there is a room on this floor thats barely used and..I have an idea for its use but I'd like it if you can get someone to clear it out. Keep the tables and chairs but clean them up atleast."
 
Samson considered it, trying to recall which floor they were on. Usually simply, but some rooms with higher ceilings or raised floors confused the issue. Was she wanting to have a billiards room or did she not find the conservatory to her liking for recitals? Not that there were all that many she could invite over for it. No extensions, then. "But of course." He tried to give a reassuring growl to vibrate through the face on his throat. "Are you prepared for your trip, though? Have you got quilts and furs to keep you warm or the bounty of this land to present to your family?" Wonder how the Master would take it.
 
Bounty of this land. That thought made her heart ached but she looked into his eyes as she cupped his cheek smiling. "I'll be leaving tonight so Brittany is helping and I'll be going along. The reaosn I wanted that room cleaned out is I noticed there is many children here who are either to young to do anything or just in the way. So I thought a small room where they can be taught on something they could do. Such as reading and writing. I know its mainly a nobles right but I don't think it could hurt to teach them new things....Can it?" She asked as she moved her hands to his shoulders as he dwarfed her completely but his size is what she loved.

He knew more about their customs than she did and she didn't want to insult the parents on teachign their children by saying they aren't good enough without this education. "If I'm wrong then leave the room alone." She said with a smile as she reached up folding his collar down knowing his birthday was coming up but she wouldn't be here to celebrate it with him.
 
Along, alone? Brittany staying? Samson decided not to question it. "Fixing up the schoolhouse may also work," Samson suggested, absentmindedly rubbing her belly. "Children are important, no doubt, though the elderly tend to care for the younger ones during the day. Some new supplies would also be of help, and you could let a room here be used for those working in the fields for homework. Don't doubt that some of the parents would want to be able to read just as well as their parents, though." He lifted her up slowly as she folded his collar, then placed her rump down on the dest. Wrapping an arm around her back he went in for a kiss.
 
Looking at him as she smiled at him agreeing and offering ideas to further her plan. "I like it. See if you can make it work and perhaps durring the winter maybe have those who can crochet or needle point teach those who can't and so on..." She said but ended up giggling softly as he placed her on the desk. With him moving in for a kiss her heart skipped a beat since its been so long since they shared something so intimate. Closing her eyes as she cupped his cheek, welcoming the kiss. Moaning softly in it but she parted her lips from his own smiling at him.

Oh how much she wanted to experience sex so much and with a man of her choosing which was Samson and Warren. This trip was something she needed to set her mind straight. Closing her eyes as she nuzzled into his throat. Taking his hand and placed it back on her stomach. "That space will always be open. I'm willing to wait a bit longer for you." She said softly with her looking up at him with a soft smile showing she wouldn't go screwing someone in India while she was on this visiting trip. "I do need to talk to Warren and Brittany before I finish packing.. Though I'll bring something back for those who made this transition easy for me."
 
"Yourself should do nicely." Samson assured, taking her hand and kissing it. "Though seeing some of your sketches of your family would also be more than satisfactory." He wondered how she would look in her native clothing, doubting that they would take to kindly to as revealing clothing as this, which was meant more for indoors, anyways. He scratched her behind the ears, wondering for a while on the friends, family, and servants she had left behind in India. And whether she would bother to come back. The last thought was squashed fairly quickly as he gave a light bow, headed to the door, and unbolted it. "I will get the others shortly." As he did.
 
She shook her head with her kissing his cheek. "You deserve better, My Bear." She said with a toothy grin as she playfully claimed him once in awhile. Though she sat there watching him walk off to get the other two. Knowing exactly what she wanted Warren to do for her and knew he'd wouldn't reject it.

Slipping off the desk as she told Samson what she wanted to tell him, reassure him her womb was aved for him when he was ready, she wouldn't forget about him or the others here. Straightening her skirt out as she heard a soft knock at the door.

"Come in." she said to see Brittany standing there smiling. Lillian smiled at her as she entered in which Lillian hoped Warren would be following the sassy lass very closely. "Thanks for coming here and close the door behind you." She directed the order to Warren when he appeared.
 
Warren did so, wondering if it was his turn now for the pre-holiday gifts. Some had noticed that Samson's collar had been straightened far more than it usually had been. So maybe he was simply getting twice the pussy for some reason? His syes moved up Brittany's form to that of the Tiger Lily, who seemed to have her hair rumped behind her ear, as well as a large, moist mouthmark on her face, visible only from the mussed fur and the slight glimmer of saliva.
 
Lillian didn't bother to cover up her appearance as Brittany figured out Samson's friendly behavior with Lillian and kept her mouth shut but gave Lillian a evil smile. Lillian gave Brittany a playful glare but laughed softly as she moved in front of the two straightening herself as Samson had pulled her blouse up out of her skirt when he picked her up.

"I figured you two have assumed I'm going to India for a few months. I've asked Samson to get someone to clean the room out down the hall close to the garden for some hands on teaching. Brittany, I need you to get those who are masters at weaving, crocheting, sewing and such to teach to those who have no idea what they are doing. I'm leaving a good sum of an allowance for this use only. You need more you have to go by Samson about it."

Brittany nodded and bolted out the room trying to locate the masters. While Lillian looked to Warren with soft look. "As for you..." She said as she laughed softly. "I was wondering you could do me a favor while I'm gone. I know Samson's birthday is approaching fast and I won't be here to help celebrate it with everyone. But I was wondering if you could spoil him that day? You two have a free pass for that day. It would have been longer but I'm unsure about it being longer though at night you two have free reign." She said winking but looked down wishing she was here to give him something special though family comes first. Finally she looked up at Warren taking his hoof into her own. "Make this one special for him. In my room there is a small leather purse in the closet...top shelf to the left side corner under a hat. You can get him something special or get a cake done in town or buy his favorite mead and ale."
 
That took Warren for a bit of a loop. Not the stuff on weaving and that sort, the cottage industry had been going on strongly for centuries, though with the men only helping after they had done the most labor intensive work. But the birthday money? Was he to do things from someone else's purse strings, himself just an employee doing his commands, or was he do give a present and good time with his own money and company? Though would he set his own pride and feelings ahead of giving Samson the best party he could, even better than enjoying the fruits of their labor? Though he still had the cards left behind on the table so many months before. Was Samson getting his wish of moving up in the world, while Warren's own wish for things to stay as they are leaving himself behind? Maybe he should just get a few girls for Samson. Maybe find one of the Master's current or previous mistresses. "As you wish."
 
Lillian was watching his expression and noticed none. "Warren, I want to celebrate his birthday but I'll be gone. You are his best friend and I want you two to have fun with no worry. Thats why I've set the money aside...For both of you to enjoy yourselves. I don't know how it would seem if I gave him a gift since..." She said with her hand running up to her hair. "It seems appearance among status is everything in this society.....I'm rambling." She said smiling weakly.

"If you use that small gold I have then go for it. Its up to you to tell him where you got it and why. I already got another one set up when your birthday come around and a woman who is willing to make you moan." She teased him with a smile as she let his hoof go. Perhaps two women if Samson took her and the four could have an interesting encounter of their own in the woods. Having bit of group sex. Though she looked up at his horns and laughed sofftly. "God I could never touch those horns..." she said as she moved to his side and stretched her arms above her head as his horn was a good fout out of her reach. "Spoil him the best you can while I'm gone." she said softly to him as she moved kissing his cheek gently. "I still haven't forgotten you offering your services to give me what I wanted." She pointed it out only to prove she hadn't forgotten or pushed him aside. "I'm going to go finish packing and...Try to get things as simple as possible here on the estate." She said to him before walking out then moved heading up to her room where her double doors were standing wide open with children helping her pull things out of her dressers and closet.

"Lady Lilly." One little tabby kitten called as he was roughly five years old. "Is Onxy going with you?" He asked pointing to the black wolf who was on her back in the sun light.

"Yes, Johnny." she said picking the kitten up. "She's coming with me. I don't need her tearing stuff up....Thats what you munsters are for.." She said tickling him on her bed as others joined in for the fun which gave her time to grab what she really needed.
 
It may not have had the desired effect.'How much gold do you think it takes to get a women short of a Countess to sleep with me?' He thought to himself as he watched Lady Tiger leave. After a while, he decided to see how far the money went. Gold wasn't that common for people at their level. Maybe invest it in some group thing Samson might like. He had heard the giggling under the stairs from some of female servants about his reaction to finding Lily and a rabbit scrubbing each other down. Maybe a few of them would agree to put on a show for his birthday or during one of the fertility festivals. He headed off to find Brittany. He considered how she and her family must have full of glitter in whatever caste she came from, to be so free with money. Or he could be being overly harsh about it. Passing by where Lily was he hoped that the wolf didn't catch something overseas. Finally finding one of the hopefully main attractions he began. "Brit, Will you be staying around during Samson's birthday or will you be heading to India with the Mistress?"
 
Brittany looked up as she pushed her black hair back as she was helping the other women. "I'll be staying. Lady Lillian is going by herself with the wolf she got for her birthday." Sensing something was up she walked over smiling but she lowered her voice. "Why do you ask? Hoping I'd spend some personal time on you?" she winked with her tail moving over his groin.

Lillian was done with her trunk and had the house cat send it down the stairs with her folding blankets up and a coat as the tempature was slowly starting to drop. Lillian walked down stairs with Onxy following close behind her not realizing Warren was in a tough spot with figuring everything out plus keepin gup appearances for everyone's sake.
 
Warren smiled, back on familiar turf and deciding to try and get "it" from somenoe at least six times a week dueing the winter. "Well, I've been trying to think of a present or party for Samson that would do him justice and take up the Mistress's generous donation. Do you think that you or some other girls might consider coming up to the hotsprings for a little get together?" Realizing how it might have sounded about the money he changed tracks. "The money being for transport and paying for the people's labor for taking the day off. Food and drinks also, of course. Soaps, sponges, oils..." Considering how he could point out that it was partially funded by Lily, suggesting she approved of it, he was hoping Samson would go along with it, if only because it allowed them to relax around each other.

OOC: Where is the Master, by the way? Would you say in the cities, another home, mistress, using the hotsprings himself?
 
OOC: Lets say he's in town still wiht a mistress. He could come home to where the guys could explore their guy on guy experimentations or the Master returns to screw a woman in Lillian's room bassically his way of telling her how he thinks of her.

Brittany thought about it but whispered softly. "I may get a few together but most know you like to stay in when you release. So that may make it bit harder but..." She said as she pulled Warren off so no one could hear them. "How does Samson feel about the idea on screwing women with Lady Lillian gone?" She was curious but of course she could push it further with her questions though she figured like women a man would have his own reasons on not bedding a certain woman then go sexually crazy with other women.
 
OOC: So should we have you play the maid and some others in this area and skip thr trip aspect, or should I also play some people in India and on the trip there so that the story continues to evolve both ways?

Warren shrugged at the comments about staying in. "There are medicines, other holes, leaves, and I could always take another hole. The issue is more with just giving Samson a show, with women rubbing and cleaning each other. Doesn't matter if we stayed on different sides of the pool." Might even be better. They wouldn't say anything about their experimentations, so they would likely stay silent if he helped out Samson's immeninet problem. Likely a bit of fuss, just to save face, but he would go along with it. "Lady Lillian... I will admit that I no nothing about her culture, though from what I have heard monogamy is not one of their most prized virtures." Hardly as if Samson was a virgin, but he still might not want to risk his skin when he had the Mistress in his pocket, at least form the bull's point of view. The sweet spot where she was emotionally committed enough for him to have his way, but not physical enough to get him jailed. Things would probably change once she had a chance to be in her own land again, though. "Also could just rub him down, some massages, hair cut, trim his talons... Call it a makeover. But if you do find people who don't mind us releasing inside..."
 
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