Posts by Wooly Ghost

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"It appears you have mutated and well, developed Venom. I'd be careful who you bit now," she replies with a chuckle.

//one of which is a crush on one of Fiera's kids and she is gonna freak out soon. That thread will be today as she has developed the crush but can explain the feelings. Also, one of her kits was buried alive. Uh, I dug her out lol just thought the loving mom would wanna know :)[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"They won't keep me long. I promise," she replies with a shrug as she curls her glowing tail over her nose.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Aglaia felt tiny paws moving down her bak and shivered. She loved him, but he could be a bloody handful! "Why thank you. He isn't was to handle and getting him to sit still for a grooming is near impossible." She admits with a laugh. "Care to join me for an afternoon, well, almost night stroll?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Im going to start having Aggy stalk Nyx lol
She wants to study her so bad.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]And the more regal Aggy sat back. "Welcome home." She rumbles simply.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]As soon as he was over to her paws, Aggy simply let go. "We are gonna go have some fun," she states simple before attempting to scoop her up by the scruff. Aggy knew of a special meadow full of weird flowers that seemed to glow at night. A perfect place to get the tiny female to relax.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Aggy was laying out in the morning sun. Her white pelt aglow with the light of the sun. Her black stripes glistening as if made of dark liquid. Her glowing violet tail was a mixture of purple glow, white glow from the sun on her white pelt, and the shimmer of her stripes.

Her whip lay on the ground near her and in the center of the bladed weapons coil was Ace. All was peaceful, mostly because Ace was asleep for the day. But inside, the tiger was struggling with some weird feelings.

You see, she was thinking about her friend Rhinekit. The daughter of Fiera and such. But there was something strange going on inside. The image of Rhine was making her feel weird. Flutters in her belly and her pelt felt hot. Was she sick? Yes. She had to be sick.

But she didn't feel sick and panic filled her normally calm violet eyes. Of course, that made her eyes change from violet to pure white. Her heart was racing and she jumped up. Pacing wildly.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]The touch of Rhine was more than enough to cause the pacing to cease. Mid-step and rather awkwardly at that. Her eyes flicking to the smaller domestic, her best friend, and the cause of all her inner feelings. She felt the heat rise and she took a ragged breath. Time to tell her the weird feelings she was having. Time to seek advice from the one person she knew wouldn't laugh at her.

"I feel warm and like butterflies are flying in my stomach. Every time I think about someone I know." She wasn't sure if she should admit her 'someone' was Rhine or not.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"Anytime, but don't make a habit out of finding random holes okay?" She replies with an amused flick of her glowing tail.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]As soon as her sister was asleep, she vanished. Taking off to get what she had set in motion to get. She ran, swift and purposeful and was soon gone from view. She was gone until the sun was starting to set. Then, she appeared back in her shrine with a bowl of still warm soup. She looked a bit frayed and beat up. Mostly tired. Setting the bowl within easy reach of her sleeping sibling.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"you may want to grow out of that," she rumbles. A bit amused by her admission. "Maybe you can control the venom?"

//want me to get those two threads for you?[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"Our clan was founded by a female that was mistreated by toms, if memory serves me. She founded this place as a haven for females escaping bad toms and filled it with females that would fight to protect them. The toms are not hated but mistrusted as thy could be potential harmers to the girls." The reply was calm but wise.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Aglaia shrugged softly. "Unless you hate that person, then yes." The tigress felt Ace climb on her head and smiled. "Hmmm... That is a bit weird."

//yes it is :) she is very mature outwardly, but she has her cub nature she hides. She is afraid it will ruin her regal appearance lol[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]The normally regal white tiger was a dirt covered mess now. Sitting up, she smiles. "Your eyes were glowing in the dark. That's really cool," she rumbles warmly.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]The excitement was surprising and she felt herself flush under her pelt. That was what this was then? She had a crush on her best friend. She watched her friend jump about and had to resist joining her. It was oddly compelling for the regal tigress.

"No, I haven't told her yet. I don't want to mess up our friendship when I tell her. I don't think she feels the same way." She only really considered one person her friend and that was Rhine. Although not many felt that way with her outgoing nature. Many considered her their friend and she didn't argue.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"Nah, but pretty darn close to it. I jumped through two house dogs, three angry house cats, and a Twolegs tom to get it. You needed the best to get better," she admits with a shrug. To be honest she had been through worse. She was ruffled but unharmed and To y was fed so that was what mattered.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]"I never said you weren't all those as well. Of course you can stay. Welcome home," she rumbles with a small smile.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Oh, she had known this would happen soon. That someone would ask her that dreaded question and she figured it would be her best friend that did it. As her friend circled she took a deep breath and spoke as calm as her shaky nerves would let her. "You."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]As he got the whip in his jaws, she let it go and aimed a swift paw at his face. A small blow, but the least of her plans. She would then twist and roll under him and attempt to rake her claws over his belly.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; color: white; text-align: justify;][size=8][font=arial]Aggy watched her and trembled. Was she going to get shot down? She knew they were young and she understood that. She wouldn't ask for anything serious unil they were older and ready. When she admitted that she felt the same, Aggy froze up. Where did they go from here.

"You do? That's great! Uh.. Well.. What do we do now?" Aggy was for once stumped.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-bottom: 9px solid white; width: 300px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -16px;][size=7pt]BLOOD ON HER SKIN, DRIPPING WITH SIN. #aglaiawashere[/fancypost][/fancypost]