The Boardwalk

by Guest December 19th 2013, 9:12 pm

Welcome to Heaven on Earth. Levi's grin stretched from ear to ear as he passed under the large arch reading 'Boardwalk.' Now this, this was something he was used to. He may not know what the hell a caramel frappe-mocha-chino thing was, or what 'Team Jacob' meant, but he definitely knew what to do when it came to one of these bad boys. His days on earth had been filled with constant questions and confusion. The afterlife was so much simpler. Just him, Annie, and their parents living in a large suburban house in a quiet neighborhood. There was no complication, because they were, after all, dead. Or in his case, just sort of there. He and Anastasia had both been born in the afterlife, so they had never had the chance to experience life on earth. Thus, they had never been alive. But now? Now, they were bursting with life. Levi was no longer an immortal abnormality, damned to the afterlife for all eternity. He was here, on earth, amongst the living. It was truly a dream come true.

Levi walked through, his eyes taking in all of the lights and rides. It seemed to go on and on forever. Countless fried food stands, countless ticket booths...And the crowd! It was more people than he had ever seen in his life. All sorts of people, young and old. They all moved in small groups, some running, in all directions. Some, normally the teenage boys, went for the roller coasters. Other, typically the teenage girls) rode on the Ferris wheel or something else that stayed firmly on the ground. And the children constantly urged their parents towards the more milder rides. Trains, bouncy houses, ten foot slides, etc. Personally, Levi didn't even know where to begin. Back home, he would probably head straight for the dangerous rides, full of adrenaline and anticipating the thrill of hanging upside down and doing loops over and over. Today, he decided to explore.
Starting with the snack stands.

"Hot damn, this is good!" Levi placed the cloud of pink fluff into his mouth. The label read cotton candy, but it should say crack. This stuff was just about the sweetest and most sugar filled snack he had ever had the pleasure of tasting. And Levi, on his sugar high rambled on and on about how good it was. He was talking to no one in particular; he was just having a good old time by himself.

by **Laundi Konta** December 19th 2013, 9:57 pm

Laundi walked through the boardwalk, people bumping and hitting, some holding food items and others just walking with nothing in hand. Laundi was wearing skinny jeans and combats boots, a tank top and a leather jacket because it was rather chilly. Her loose curls all hung over her right shoulder and her blue gauges glimmered slightly in the lights if the boardwalk because if their glossy finish. Green eyes scanned each mortal personally and she smirked in doing so, searching for her next victim. A small girl was standing next to her mother holding a cotton candy on a white cone and she held it to the side, it was tipping slightly and as the mom was ordering a pop from the food cart. Laundi walked last them and grabbed the cotton candy off the cone and stuffed it all in her mouth and smirked, walking away as the child started crying because of her lost candy. The sound of the mortals speaking and the sound of rides and laughter, the sound of ding as someone won a prize, it all annoyed Laundi. She didn't care for any of the rides or any of the fun the mortals were having. The sky grew dark and a few clouds covered the half moon and lights from cellphones, street lamps, fountains, sidewalk lamps, carts lit the area she was in. It was an eery feeling and she enjoyed it.

A group of teenage male stalked past Laundi and whistled at her, she smirked and readjusted her jacket and continued forward. The strings of her boots waved around limply as she walked on. A area that was littered with snack carts came into view and so did one figure. He was eating cotton candy, seeming to enjoy the candy as if he won the lottery. H seemed content and mumbled to himself incoherent things about the tastiness of it and Laundi tilted her head slightly. He seemed to be from another planet. She smirked and continued forward her green eyes locked into his figure. The aurora radiating from this one screamed werewolf, he was fully something she was only half of. Her other Laundi consisted of Vampire. He seemed to not have ever tasted cotton candy, seen a boardwalk or even been outside. Laundi chuckled and as the gap between them closed Laundi's hair was pushed back by the wind as her long strides took her closer. She told at 5'8 and was taller than many of the mortals here, most of them in the range of 4-5'6 she guessed. A few mortals of six feet lingered here and there. This werewolf however stood jut over six feet tall himself and he had a sexy look to him, some how his plagued innocence caught her attention and intrigued her.

As she approached the man from behind she tapped his shoulder and made sure her hair was all to one side and she looked ok, doing what she could without a mirror to her hair. As the man turned around she pointed to his mouth and tilted her head. "Enjoying the cotton candy, are we love?" Her British accent thick and feminine, seductive. She smirked and looked into his beautiful blue eyes, her eye reflected off the lights and seemed to glow and she looked into his eyes and then turned her head to the side and saw the child that had lost her cotton candy and her mother walking this way while the kid remained crying. They were in the line for the cotton candy and they were probably just coming to get another one. The mother and child stood behind Laundi and the tiny rodent child kept pulling Laundi's jacket and the mom was on her phone, screaming at a man? on the other end. Her looks weren't exactly out in public wear, she wore a jacket that has elastic at the bottom and on the sleeves, it was a wind breaker jacket that had dirt stains on it and was a dirty green color. Her grey sweat pants had stains of the unknown on them as well, her hair was a brown and blonde mixture and was in a matted messy bun, she held a cigarette in her other hand while she held the phone in the other and took a puff of the drug between each breath and blew out the smoke when she yelled. The smoke getting in Laundi's hair, she growled under her breath and turned to face the woman and looked down at her short build. The child looked up at Laundi as well and she looked into the mothers eyes and the pupils grew large then small as she spoke-"Go away from here, if you ever see me again, go the other direction." Her accent was a bit less thick as her tine turned to a serious, venomous tone. Laundi stopped talking and her pupils turned back to a normal size and she waved her hand like she was shooing away a fly. The woman stopped talking on the phone and held it in one hand and dropped her cigarette and grabbed the child's hand and walked away. Laundi smirked and turned back toward the male and smirked devilishly. "Sorry about that..and to whom am I speaking too?" She chuckled softy and wiped some cigarette soot from her jacket.

by Guest December 20th 2013, 2:56 pm

Every hair on the back of the male's neck stood straight up. Something, or some one, was wreaking havoc on every nerve in his body. Although he didn't sense a threat, he did sense another supernatural being. After countless years of being raised around the supernatural, he had developed a keen sense of smell and hearing. The scent was slightly like his, slightly...wolfy. But the heartbeat was all wrong. It was a bit too quick to be purely werewolf. It's beat was more of a flutter than a thump. And honestly, he had never encountered anything like it. "Come out come out, little hybrid." Levi murmured beneath his breath, his eyes scanning the crowd before him. There didn't seem to be anyone out of place. But then again, looks could be deceiving. Either way, Levi was intrigued to say the least. He couldn't ever remember meeting someone who wasn't either a werewolf or a vampire. Where he came from, hybrids just weren't common. Neither were shifters, for that matter. It seemed Earth was a very diverse place. Levi nearly gave up his search when he heard a voice behind him and felt a soft tapping on his shoulder. Enjoying the cotton candy, are we love? The accent was heavy, and he immediately recognized it as English. Spinning around, Levi looked down at the slightly smaller female, his ice blue eyes narrowing with pure curiosity. He immediately recognized her as the source of his discomfort; the soft beating of her heart was exactly what had set him on edge just minutes prior. She was very pretty, her features sharp and exact. Two pools of green looked up at him, filled with amusement as she smirked and looked between him and his cotton cotton candy. Eyes going towards the half-eaten stick of pink fluff, Levi tossed it in the direction of the nearest trash can before wiping his hands gently against his jeans. Finally, he crossed his arms over his broad chest and turned his attention back towards the female who had approached him. As he went to question just who she was, another scene caught his eye behind them.

A child was crying, wailing really. The sound was high pitched and extremely displeasing to the ears. Levi guessed that she must want some cotton candy, but the looks of things. The little girl stood in line with her mother, who obviously didn't dress to impress. She looked like a dirty person, from the stained clothing she wore to the cigarette that she was puffing on. Despite the child's whining and screeching, the mother did nothing to comfort her offspring. Instead, she focused on screaming at someone on her cell phone. Clearly, she didn't care how she looked to the public. Levi, being the gentleman that he was, was about to step in and offer to buy the child a bag of cotton candy, when the strange hybrid girl turned to look at the pair of humans. She spoke in a harsh, dangerous tone. It was one that Levi didn't care for one bit, especially when addressing a child. They were young, they didn't know any better even if they were slightly annoying. And what exactly gave her the right to manipulate people that way? Levi was immediately glad that he had never encountered another teenage female. And after this, he wasn't sure he wanted to. Clearly, they weren't developed enough to know that a child as young as that was to be excused when it came to such things. Especially given how the child was most likely deprived of attention at home. Levi." His tone was gruff as he looked down at her, not exactly impressed with how she had handled the situation...but still mildly intrigued. The fact that she had enough power to make humans obey her commands....it was impressive. "And you are?" Levi asked in turn, raising an eyebrow in question. He wasn't being unfriendly, but he wasn't being exactly friendly either. He was sort of in between the two...As he waited for her answer, Levi fumbled with the zipper of his black leather jacket, not quite sure what to do in a situation like this. Did he talk to her? What else could he say? This world was beyond confusing to him, and Levi wasn't sure that he entirely cared for it quite yet. Maybe in time, but now, he had no idea how to manage in such a weird place.

by **Laundi Konta** December 20th 2013, 7:57 pm

Her hair was slightly frizzed and the wind wasn't helping, a few strands from her bangs flew back while she was talking to the mother and the child just kept looking around and crying. The woman walked off and Laundi just watched her go and the child pouting as she wanted some candy. Laundi hadn't any care for human life, young or old. She didn't care if the baby was still bloody from birth or wrinkled from age, she simply did not care. Her jacket become lop sided as she turned back to the male and she readjusted it. Her life consisted of killing, harming, not caring and using. She wasn't one for conversation, but she started the conversation and would end it. As the man spoke his voice was gruff and rather sexy to her ears, her body tingled and she just grinned, looking into his eyes. "I'm Laund.." Her accent thick more and she looked over the mans shoulders, standing on her tip toes and saw the line of the cotton candy stand getting smaller. She nodded to the man, half smiling and stepping around him and lowering her head to meet the small holes in the glass of the window that protected the cashier. Her hand ran up her side, searching for her pocket and she grabbed out a few dollars and placed them in the slot on the window and the woman at the cart nodded and grabbed a fluffy pink ball on a white cone and handed it too Laundi.

Her lips closed around the pink fluff as she ripped it off and pressed the small strings of cotton candy that was hanging from her mouth into her mouth with her other hand. Turning back toward the man she looked to him and then to the garbage can. "Enjoying the boardwalk are we?" She spoke to him in a soft voice before walking toward the railing that looked over the pond that a fountain that glowed with yellow light was sprouting out of the middle. She placed her arms over the railing and and bit off her cotton candy occasionally. She hadn't idea as to what to say or do, she hoped the man would join her at the railing and entertain her somehow. Maybe they could go on a ride, or just walk and talk about themselves and their breed. Laundi wasn't much for conversation but enjoyed to occasional midnight stroll and talk, the sun made her uncomfortable, so night was more pleasing to her. "So tell me Levi..-" She turned to face him and dropped the cone of her cotton candy that was now finished into the dark pond below and placed her hands in her pockets. "Why do you act like you've never been outside?" She tilted her head slightly, referring to his previous actions. Acting unusual as the cotton candy touched his tongue.

by **Scott Godric** February 5th 2015, 3:22 pm

Twinkle of lights in the sky, I wonder what you are. Up above the world sky high. Like a little diamond in the sky...

Those are the words that ran through the only feline in the area. Sitting on the edge of a bench, summer sea form coloured eyes watching the sky. The feline has been sitting here since sunset, the weather been cold recently, resulting the shapeshifter to not surf the waves, instead here he was sitting there watching the waves, he wasn't dressed in much ether, naked to the fur. By that he means his tabby fur and if he shifted he'll no doubt be naked. Not that he is subconscious about himself, no he's is comfortable in any skin he's in. Speaking of skins.

Ginger Ears twitch hearing the sea front breeze. Scott is currently in his ginger tabby form, a normal looking house cat. Any of the elderly couples have walked past and stroked him. They obviously couldn't tell him any different from a feline shifter to a house cat. He is well groomed and long furred too. He didn't mind the pats he received in fact a couple of the elderly couples have given him a name, since he never wore a collar. He wasn't a pet, so why would he need one?

Regardless. The tabby didn't feel cold at all he wasn't hungry ether. A hour ago and regular elderly couple sat next to him with their fish and chips and gave him a bit of there fish to him. Which he gladly expected the free food regardless. Now sat there in a cosy spot lazily watching the stars and water, feeling at peace, he decide to lay down and close his eyes slightly, promising himself it was only for a few seconds at most.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 6th 2015, 3:56 pm

The she-wolf walked down the boardwalk looking out at the waves. Her long blonde hair falling over her shoulders. The small white earbuds blared into her ears. She tried to block out the sounds of the things around her. Shoving her hands into her pockets Ronnie looked out at the waves and counting the stars up above them. This process often calmed her down. After a long day of disappearing from her brother she needed to relax.

Half a million thoughts swarmed around in her brain. This whole calming idea was not working as well as she hoped. Sighing softly she sat on the ground. The cold did not bother her, yet she still wore her normal leather jacket. Glancing to her left she noticed a cat was lying beside her. The female wondered how she had not noticed him before. Gently she reached over and stroked the feline's head. This seemed to calm her and distract her.

Even with the music blaring in her ears she managed to speak with a normal voice. "In a world we see so alone. We cannot be truly alone. For even on our darkest days the stars are among us." She shook her head softly. Things could be far worse. Lance could be there with her, but she was pretty sure she had lost him in the Mall.

by **Scott Godric** February 6th 2015, 4:35 pm

Just a few seconds turned to minutes, his front legs curled underneath him, to keep his paws warm. He turned deaf to the world, with those minutes yet twitch of the ears, before the hand came in contact with his fur, his sea green eyes opened slowly, yet they closed again it was just someone stroking him.

Yet the blaring music made the felines ears twitch again. Scott generally was use to loud music in his 'naked' form, meaning his furless form or in other words human form. Yet being in his feline music is loud to his ears, it was worser when he is in his largest form, yet he didn't think the humans would appreciate a huge wild cat, lion, priding around the beach coast. Yet speaking one of the down falls as a house cat form, he couldn't really speak human, in his larger forms, the cub and the lion he can but in his common form of cat, it had it's limits. He just plays as a really smart ginger cat, yet any other cat could easily understand him when he is in this form, or in another animal form.

"In a world we see so alone. We cannot be truly alone. For even on our darkest days the stars are among us."

Scott's sea eyes opens again and glance up to the female currently near him. Looking at her as she speaks.
It was obvious that Scott just be a stray or something or a cat with many homes, he was nicely groomed and he has no collar on. Yet he continued to listen to the blonde, even though he has never seen her before in his life. Was she saying apart of the song lyrics? Or was she actually think outloud? Or speaking to him?

by **Ronnie Wood** February 6th 2015, 4:53 pm

Ronnie chuckled softly. His thoughts drifting into her mind. His scent was clear that he was not any normal house cat. Though without her sense of smell she would not have guessed. Her eyes drifted over him. Taking her earbuds out she shut the music off coming from her phone.

"Yes I suppose I was speaking to you little Shifter." Her eyes sparkled with mischief. Yet she did not stop stroking his soft fur.

Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear she looked at the shape-shifter once again. "My name is Ronnie. It is a pleasure to meet you darling." She pondered searching his mind for his name, but she decided against it. Perhaps be would tell her himself.

by **Scott Godric** February 6th 2015, 5:11 pm

So, she was speaking to him and calling him little too? If he was in human two legged form he would of raised an eyebrow at her, he would of been taller then her. Yet she continued to stroke his feel kept fur his eyes couldn't help but as closes his eyes if she ever strokes near his ears. So he clearly guessed she could hear his thoughts, this form doesn't allow him to speak yet a bit of his mind is open to read apparently?

'Scott..'

He didn't normally speak in his form anyway, normally he was given free meat in his form quiet often from some dear little old ladies, yet apart from that, it was more lazing around in the sunshine. Yet today, he just felt like roaming around plus he couldn't be bothered to get dress this morning too. So being the lazy feline he can be, he just shifted forms.

With a flick of the long tail, it wrapped around his body easily, instead of hanging it off the bench. He didn't care if anyone read his mind, he's not ashamed of his life or anything like that, he has nothing to hide ether.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 6th 2015, 5:40 pm

Ronnie smiled and laid across the bench and pulled him onto her. "You are such a little cutie."

She continues to pet him. Smiling bending her knees up she cradled the cat to her chest his paws on her breasts the rest of him on her flat stomach.

"Oh you are quite the handsome one aren't you?" She chuckled softly. Her ocean blue eyes sparkled softly as she thought looking up at the stars. "Scott. What an interesting name."

by **Scott Godric** February 6th 2015, 6:56 pm

Scott's tail flick slight quickly, he was being disturbed and by that he means he was being picked up. It was clear by his features that he didn't like being picked up yet she settled him down just as quick. He was uncomfortable. Not that he didn't like the positition she put him in, it's just the human body wasn't a great cushion as they believed it to be. You can't stick your claws into their skin and knead into it, to your liking. It'll hurt the person, besides the human body too is squishy specially the stomach best place to sleep is on the legs or curl up into their sides or lay across their upper back.

"Cute? Handsome? Interesting? Which one am I really?"

Sea Green eyes challenged the blue sea coloured eyes, he makes himself stays where she placed him, with the two soft mounds underneath his front paws he didn't mind, after all everyone is a pervert yet the way they laid out he has to shift them so they lay next to each other not far apart. Bring both front paws to the middle of her chest and slightly kneads it to get comfy along with his back paws on her stomach too, yet he didn't use his claws after all, if he did they'll both lose each others warm body heat.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 6th 2015, 8:09 pm

Ronnie chuckled softly as he kneaded her stomach and breasts. His little paws were soft. His claws wouldn't have hurt her even if he had used them. Smiling she stroked his ears.

"Well I believe all of the above sweetie."

Sighing softly she ran her hand through her hair and closed her eyes. "My sweet little kitten. What is it that makes you so special?"Stroking his ears slowly she sighed once more.

by **Scott Godric** February 8th 2015, 8:25 am

Scott's eyes couldn't help but slip closed and a deep purr felt him too, like any cat the stroke, rub or scratch by the ears are pleasurable. Not the pleasurable way of a turn on, but more a pleasurable way of a back massager. His front claws dug into her jacket, not like he was piercing the fabric, it was a natural reaction for any cat from jungle to small hand purse cats. Yet he felt unbalanced with the sigh leaving her causing him to shift his back feet closer to his body. See this is why humans are not good pillows, they move too much. But it's not like Scott was going to tell her to stop breathing or anything like that. He didn't want the pour girl dead.

"Nothing really, but your hybrid, that must be more exciting then my lazy life as a feline."

Scott didn't hate his life, in fact he enjoyed it a lot. He likes being lazy, water, working at the old Lady Witch's Tea shop in the downer parts of town. Sure he broke up with his partner a about.. How many months now? Five? Or was it Six? But thats not the point he now has a house all to himself, there was no scent of a ex, cause they never moved in together, since it was going to be a surprise present to her. But oh, well. It's just him in his little bizarrely arranged house, Thee Denn, No 26, on shapeshifter street.

"Why you out this hour?"

He leans his head into her hand more as he lowers it down on to his front legs, no doubt with she looked down at him, you could see his green sea eyes appearing back at her. Besides he could easily smell wolf on her, shouldn't she be out 'chasing her tail'. It was just an expression.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 10th 2015, 5:47 pm

Her smile was soft and sweet. It made her natural beauty almost unreal. She continued to pet him by his ears. He seemed to enjoy it, so there was no real reason to stop. Noticing his slight annoyance of her being a bad pillow she made her breathes smaller so to disturb his body less.

"My life is so not exciting. My horrid brother doesn't know the meaning of get lost and, won't leave me alone. At this moment he's staking out my...well it's not really a place to live, but a rooftop. It's where I've been staying for a few months. Anyway. The point is he just won't go away. I hate him. I know hate is a strong word, but over time that is what it has turned into. His stalking abilities is why I am out so late. I haven't anywhere else to go."

As the time required it her shoulder would shrug, which seemed to happen multiple times in this long rant that suddenly burst from her. With her free hand she rubbed her eyes and smiled slightly hearing his thoughts.

"So the handsome guy is single?"

Her ocean blue eyes sparkled with mischief as she winked at him then released a soft chuckle. She was flirting with a cat. Seriously? Sure he was a shape-shifter, but the fact still remains. He was a cat. She seriously needed to get laid. How long had it been? Six months? Maybe? Ronnie didn't even know anymore. Normally she barely went a week, but ever since Lance showed up she hadn't the time.

"Sorry. Don't mind me."

The chasing her tail comment caught her slightly off guard and she actually laughed out loud. Almost instantly her hand flew to her mouth and she covered it. After a few moments more of the laughter she stopped.

"I do believe you are thinking of a dog not a wolf dear, and more often then not I prefer two legs. I'm half witch."

by **Scott Godric** February 10th 2015, 7:43 pm

Scott felt her breathing slower down into smaller breaths, he didn’t need her to do that, yet she was doing it regardless. He would of got use to her breathing pattern eventually.

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"My life is so not exciting. My horrid brother doesn't know the meaning of get lost and, won't leave me alone. At this moment he's staking out my...well it's not really a place to live, but a rooftop. It's where I've been staying for a few months. Anyway. The point is he just won't go away. I hate him. I know hate is a strong word, but over time that is what it has turned into. His stalking abilities is why I am out so late. I haven't anywhere else to go.”

“Well staying on a roof top seems quiet a chilly idea.”

He thinks to her firstly, which is the reason why he spoke it, lightening up the conversation. He didn’t expect the rant yet being who he is, he just went with it. He didn’t stop her at all, he of the things about Scott even though it might look like he is uninterested in peoples rants, he tends to listen to them regardless.

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"So the handsome guy is single?”

Scott tilts his head at the female, causing his ears to twitch. Mischief was clearly labeled on her. Yet as she chuckled, her chest moved, he couldn’t help but dig in claws into her clothing. Her movement caused him to shift uncomfortably. Which when cause the feline to sit up on Rooonie’s stomach looking down at her, as if he was raising an eyebrow at her, if he was in his human form. Ignoring her next statement too.

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"I do believe you are thinking of a dog not a wolf dear, and more often then not I prefer two legs. I'm half witch.”[/color ]

“Doesn’t matter you all still whine the same, tail tucked in-between the legs regardless. Such as me and my inner feline like water and the sunshine too. A vain creature in any form.”

Ears twitching yet again. Looking towards the waves that are gently crashing against the sea wall.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 10th 2015, 8:28 pm

At his attempt to lighten the mood she smiled. The urge to chuckle surfaced, but she realized how much he didn't like it so she stopped herself. Looking up at the stars and petting his soft fur she shook her head.

"The cold actually doesn't bother me that much. The temperature usually doesn't unless its way in the negatives or above 100."

Ronnie rolled her eyes, and resisted the urge to growl at him. She definitely didn't tuck her tail between her legs or even whine. She was royalty where she came from and it was the worst idea to show weakness. Ronnie is a strong willed female and won't be whining and tucking tail for anyone. She was a born leader.

"Sometimes I wonder what people think of my species then I hear it and remember why I didn't care what others thought."

Closing her eyes she stopped petting him and rubbed her face with both of her hands. She wore no make up so it didn't really matter. Make up was just another thing to ruin true beauty in her point of view.

"I guess it's more lonely rather than chilly dear. I have been here for a long time now and I probably couldn't give you more than one name for a friend and even she I haven't seen in probably a year now. So maybe not even her. Wow I sound pathetic. I have brother issues and like barely one friend"

Ronnie was not a bad person. She just did not trust people. Willing to have a good time with whoever. Yes, but be there friend was a whole other story.

by **Scott Godric** February 15th 2015, 4:26 pm

"I guess it's more lonely rather than chilly dear. I have been here for a long time now and I probably couldn't give you more than one name for a friend and even she I haven't seen in probably a year now. So maybe not even her. Wow I sound pathetic. I have brother issues and like barely one friend"

Scott finally settled back down, lying back on Ronnie's Stomach and paws stretched out over her breast, yet he scooted forward a bit resting his arm paws against Ronnies skin near her collar bone / neck area. Like any other feline his pads have a rough testure and his fur is warm and soft.

"Well You can add temporally pillow to your list of expertise too. I'll give you a 8/10."

Scott says setting his head on the mounds in front of him and stretches out his legs easily behind him. Glancing at her before closing his green sea eyes.

"I'll even write you a reference if needed too."

The ginger feline ywans, his ears twitch as his eyes closed. He found this spot where he was laying was warm and comfy, he wasn't fussed about her breathing ether, nor her rant, he seemed to tune out of it until the end of it. He's really bad at that sometimes. He spoke in a joking manner about him giving her a reference too.

"Besides, I've lived her a long time too, Friends come and go as they please. You rarely get one that stays around here."

by **Ronnie Wood** February 16th 2015, 3:41 pm

The blonde smiled and chuckled softly and stroked his ears gently. Her eyes sparkled at his attempt to lighten the moon.

"If I ever need a reference you will be the first one I'll call. "

Closing her eyes she continued to stroke his fur and hummed softly. A wonderful tale of two running through the stars always missing each other by a glance, until one fateful day when they crossed paths. The future would never be the same. Two opposites becoming one. Became one. The ancient story floated through her mind causing her lips to smile. She had always enjoyed the stories her grandmother had told her when she was very young.

"Yes I suppose you're right. They never truly stick around do they?"

Sighing she ran her hand over the side of the bench. Ronnie's mind wandered and sighed softly, "Wanna get a drink? My treat."

by **Scott Godric** February 16th 2015, 6:03 pm

Scott lets out a settled purr, as her voice greets his ears about her accepting his offer about a reference for her in the future. He has got use to her body movements for now. Yet he didn't notice the sheen in her eyes as his eyes are closed. Yet he did open his eyes as she grew quiet for a few seconds.

"Yes I suppose you're right. They never truly stick around do they?"

His ears flick in reply, a look of mind annoyance on his feline features.

'come and go like the wind'

The feline stood up on Ronnie and stretched into a bow, not digging his claws into her or anything like that, yet his paws did push against her skin in a slight rough manner yet then he jumped off her and the bench landing perfectly on his feet, a cat always has it's balance. Scott started to think about where was he going to stay tonight. He has a early shift at work in the morning, The old lady says he has to work all day since she had plans to see her great-grandchildren. So he was in charge and was allowed to sleep at the old tea shop instead of his home. Now.. which one is closer, hands down it was the shop, the shop had a small living compartment above it. Along with his work clothes too. Yet home has a nicer bed, but that means waking up in the morning earlier due to he has to travel to work..

"Wanna get a drink? My treat."

The feline was pulled out his thoughts as the Hybrid sighed. Resulting him to turns his head to look at Ronnie. He walks over back to the bench and shifts himself on to his back legs and his front paws against the bench looking at her. His face close to her as she speaks. Yet not touching her with his whiskers at all.

'And what beverage are we talking about?'

The feline questions after all he is in his cat form. Giving heart attacks to the local humans at this hour didn't seem a bright idea, plus no doubt some where drinking their lifes away too. Being in his two legged form and the transformation results him being nude. Not that he really cared, he isn't shy about his body or his sex life. He didn't feel the need to get arrested for indecency.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 16th 2015, 7:28 pm

Ronnie watched him jump down and she pushed away her frown and went back to staring at the sky. His question on the drinks made her turn and look at him. She was about to respond when his thoughts fluttered into her mind. Him naked sounded like quite a lot of fun.

"Darling. I can make clothes appear on you. So you don't get arrested of course."

Her eyes sparkled slightly and she smiled and stroked his fur. "So my dear you can shift and we can have a good time and I will help you out at the shop to make up for keeping you out late. Free of charge."

Grinning she leaned forward. "So sweetie what do you say?"

by **Scott Godric** February 16th 2015, 8:17 pm

Scotts whiskers twitch as she talks to him, her warm breath hitting his whiskers, they reacted to the heat of the breath. His front feet drew back to his chest and turned in a flipping body motion and walked on all fours away from the bench.

'Some how I think you find it more amusing me getting caught by the police. Then clothing me..' The feline trails off in his thoughts as he sat a meter away from the bench but facing Ronnie easily, leaving her on the bench, green eyes seem to gleam, yet pupil starts flickering between a slit to a circular shape. His tail slightly twitches and suddenly he was transforming. It isn't like how it is in the movies, poof and done. No bones stretched silently and quickly almost at a unseen pace. Once the structure of Scott's 6'3'' frame was made details were made too, the shape of his eyes, his jaw line, toned muscle, hanging limbs in detail, claws react it fur cover nails. And finally after all that the fur as covers his body once in cat form retracts back into his body, revealing sun kissed skin, bronze coloured hair, Green eyes that stay ever the same, Sea Green. His toned body wasn't easy to hide even under a tee shirt, muscle from hard work of swimming and running too. It was also nice to say that Scott certainly didn't lack anything really, in fact mother nature was very generous to him.

First thing the male did was not shy away or cover himself up. No he rose his arms above his head stretching the muscles in his arms with a yawn. Yet as soon as he was done with his stretch and yawn he looks to Ronnie with a charming grin, which is his natural to him.

"Yo.."

Scott spoke his voice was crisp like the sea air, but in a pleasant way. You couldn't really hear it in his cat form yet now you can.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 16th 2015, 8:32 pm

The blonde smiled at the thought. He wasn't wrong she definitely would enjoy him getting in trouble, but then she'd confuse them in their minds and cause them to forget him. She didn't want the poor kitty in jail. Glancing over his well toned body she grinned. Drifting her eyes back to his face. Her ocean blue eyes sparkling with mischief. Her voice soft and almost musical.

"Maybe I won't cloth you. You look much more delicious in person."

Her eyes looking over his sun kissed skin once more she flicked her wrist and felt the familiar warm tingling and Scott was instantly covered in faded jeans and a very tight v-neck with simple Nike sneakers. Ronnie grinned at his attire. "Even with clothes on you're delicious."

Stretched her arms above her head she felt her muscles release the tension from laying on the bench. Her jacket and tanktop slid up as she did, revealing her pierced naval where a small crescent moon dangled and sparkled from the belly ring.

by **Scott Godric** February 17th 2015, 5:35 pm

Scott laughed at her reaction of looking at his naked form, so many females did a few of the following, Faint, Blush and turn around or look away from him and then you get the ones like Ronnie, comfortable with a naked body and by the way she talks she ethier flirting or joking with him. Scott rubbed the side of his head, ruffling his hair, he was a cat it'll be so much easier just to shake his whole body and it'll be done.

"Well perhaps I should change back."

He spoke with a chuckle yet his skin felt fabric on him. She clothed him with magic, He is very lucky to have no allergies to certain types of fabrics as he looks down at his now clothed body. Form fitting v neck, showing off his muscle thats 'hidden' under his clothing, yet weirdly enough as he moved his arms out to his sides, it didn't feel like it was going rip or anything considering how tight it is. Faded jeans covered his long legs and a basic pair of nike's on his feet too.

"I take it I look presentable now."

He smirks and strides forward towards Ronnie, wrapping his left arm around the top of her shoulders, turning them both to the direction of a pub.

"Since you haven't answered my question about what sort of drink were having, lets head to the pub."

His arm hung lazily over her shoulder in a friendly manner, as his free hand slide into the front pocket of his jeans.

by **Ronnie Wood** February 21st 2015, 11:31 pm

Ronnie grinned and loosely placed one arm around his waist and glanced over his outfit once more. There were definitely better clothes she could have chosen for him, but he looked scrumptious nonetheless. A soft chuckle escaped her as she teased him.

"I suppose you're presentable."

Her ocean blue eyes sparkled as she thought of him. He made her very happy, very easily. This happiness was oddly new to her. Sure she had been happy before numerous amounts of times, but never quite like this. Scott was different. He was special. Her eyes landed on the pub up ahead.

"Alcohol. Perfect. I do love some good whiskey and tequila. "

The blonde smiled happily, she could hold her liquor rather well. Especially since her body burned it off rather quickly. It took a rather gigantic sum of alcohol to get her drunk. She remembered how that went all to well. The girl had slept with 6 victims. They had all been found dead the next morning by local cops. They had been completely mauled as if by an animal.