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Stirring from the living room caught Sebastian's sensitive ears and he looked in that direction, as the kitchen where he was sitting and the living room were connected. He put down his phone on the table and stood, but brought his coffee mug still full of steaming coffee with him. He had spent the night alternating between sitting at this table and pacing the house, too filled with worries and nerves to sleep.

"Hey, how are feeling? Okay?" Sebastian asked as he stood in front of the couch, looking down at the girl there. He recognized her last night as Alicia, a former classmate, but he didn't really know anything about her. "Do you remember last night? And do you know what happened? Sorry, I guess that's a lot of questions all at once." Normally, Sebastian was not too much of a talker, especially to someone he didn't know, but his nerves were still running wild and he was filled concern for Alicia.

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Alicia Shields was burning to death in a car. She screamed, begging her mother to save her, to no avail. She didn't want to die here! The car was locked, and she couldn't get the doors to open! Out of options, she punched the window, her hand bleeding profusely, but anything to escape the fire! She dragged herself out, suffering even more cuts, in addition to her burned skin falling off at some points. Dragging herself as far as she could from the burning wreckage before passing out. Then, she woke up sweating profusely, which was familiar. She always had that nightmare. The killer headache, nausea and cramps all over her body were a first though. It was an unusual yet familiar feeling at the same time. She had always been familiar with narrowly escaping death, as her many scars would show.

Somehow, she wasn't completely disfigured nor crippled, the "consolation prize" as she called it. Everyone knew she was accident prone and a jinx. Being her friend would lead to a slow and painful death from one of the many accidents she always seemed to have. She had stopped screaming when that nightmare woke her up a long time ago. Right, the beast had poisoned her. But it did identify him, and the other, as these beasts. She was still alive, so he must have wanted her alive. Probably out of a mistaken belief that she would make a good hostage to put pressure on her family. And there he was. The beast. This was why. The beast's pack had fallen recently. What did the surviving beast hoped to accomplish was a mystery. When the beast talked to her, she jumped away, startled, her hand instinctively going to the pocket where she carried her cutlery box. She felt the familiar shape of... She still had her knife? Yes, it still was there, the familiar feeling of silver! She just had to keep it together long enough to get the beast to drop his guard. Finally she would show her parents she was huntress material, that she had the Potential!

"I... I am feeling... absolutely... horrible..." Why was the beast asking these questions? Had he simply fancied her without having a clue whom she was? Was she in luck for the first time of her life? "I... I don't remember... anything..." Alicia knew she wasn't really convincing. Hopefully whatever poison the other beast had slipped her and the way it wrecked her body would help cover for her bad lying and justify why she smelled like fear and elation at the same time... The beasts could smell your emotions, that was the first thing she was told... "What... What happened?"

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The girl on the couch jumping at his voice startled Sebastian a slight bit, but he took her being startled as something that had to do with waking up in a stranger's house and just being drugged by someone else. He took a sip from his coffee mug, unaware of the hidden intentions and lies the girl sitting in front of him had. Sebastian was aware that there were humans who called themselves hunters and took joy and solace in killing his kind and other beings like him, but he never understood why. Yes, he may be different, but that wasn't a bad thing. He had never hurt anyone, nor did he intend to ever do so. He mostly just considered himself a human that had the ability to turn into a glorified dog and didn't understand why people hated werewolves for that.

"I'm sorry you feel so terrible. I have coffee made and I can make you something to eat if you think that would help. I also have aspirin if you want some. But last night you were at a party, and I was there, too. Do you remember Brian from school? The jerky football guy? I saw him put something into your drink and you passed out. I didn't want anything to happen to you so I brought you here. I kind of freaked out and didn't know where else to take you because I don't know where you live or anyone to take you to. I'll take you home or wherever when you are ready."

Sebastian's voice was cool and calm in an attempt to keep her from being scared. He had still worn the jeans from last night, but he had replaced the hoodie with a grey t-shirt and his shoulder length black hair was tied back behind his head, but a few strands were too short and fell about his face. He looked just like any regular human would, no "werewolfy" attributes, no extra hair, no pointy ears, and his pale blue eyes resembled only that of a human, not a wolf. The house also lacked anything that would be out of the ordinary in a human family home. A few houseplants sat on tables throughout the room near windows and on the coffee table, there was a TV, family photos on the wall and in frames, and a fireplace that looked like it had never actually been used. The rest of the house had a similar feel, and lacked whatever horrors the humans told each other to make cause for killing them.

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"Please, I... I would like some coffee. As for food, I don't suppose you have a meal ready to eat? You can heat them really fast, they're ready to eat after all, and they come with really useful matches!" She finished with a nervous laugh. Of course, Alicia had no idea exactly how unusual it was to ask for military rations as if they are a food you are actually fond of, let alone as your first choice when you were a civilian. Not that she even knew they were military rations to begin with, she always saw them as regular food to take along when going in the wilds (which had been really often growing up).

"Aspirin is probably a bad idea though. Negatively impacts coagulation, and given how... how accident p-p-prone I am, I'd rather not risk it..." And another nervous laugh. Could she be any more obvious about being a huntress? "So I was at... a party? I don't remember... I never go to parties... Why did I go there?" She cried as she heard about Brian. She was really a pathetic huntress... she had been going to school with two... Two beasts, and she never had any idea! How could that beast even come to the conclusion her family wouldn't thank him (after killing him) for getting rid of the liability that she was? And next the beast just decided to bring her to his place... yes, that beast did fancy her. Probably wanted to make a new pack. This beast seemed to enjoy modern living, so he would probably chain her in his basement, and force her to nurse his mutts... but why hadn't the beast already done it? Alicia really had no one who would report her missing, and the beast should know it...

"No one would notice I went missing... I'm sure some people would be happy I went missing, if they even noticed..." It wasn't totally true. Her family would be mad at the new beasts being born, and would euthanize her if they found her... but aside from that, they wouldn't care. It was still enough to get her sobbing. Why was she just breaking down in front of this beast, her sworn enemy, hunting humans because they were just predatory beasts delighting in hunting the most elusive, dangerous prey of all for the sheer thrill of it? These beasts, proud of culling the most dangerous game and avoiding justified retaliation? She wasn't one of these deviants, willingly becoming turncoats to sate their depraved lusts for the savagery only bloodthirsty beasts could truly possess... why?

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"I do not have anything ready to eat like that, but I cam make you something like toaster waffles or something," Sebastian offered, a little confused as to why she would assume he had something like a ration or whatever she was speaking about. He just assumed her mind and thoughts were probably all fuzzy or something because of the drugs. "I can get you some coffee though. Do you want anything like sugar or cream or anything?" Sebastian drank his without sugar but there was a large portion of cream in the mug.

Before the wolf-man could even begin to move towards the kitchen, the girl in front of him began to sob. A frown appeared on his face and he knelt down so he wasn't towering over her from where he stood and she sat on the couch. He rested the coffee mug, which had a crow in a cowboy hat on it and still mostly full of hot coffee, on his knee as he knelt. "I'm sure that's not true. There's probably someone worrying about you right now and you don't even know it," Sebastian said as an attempt to calm her down. "You're not missing, though. You're here, and I'll take you home as soon as you tell me to. I just want to make sure you are okay and don't need to go to the hospital or anything. I don't know what Brian gave you and I didn't want to just leave you somewhere where you could get hurt or anything. But you're going to be okay. You're not going to be missing and I am sure no one is going to be happy if you were missing." His voice remained calm as he attempted to soothe the girl. He wasn't really used to talking to people like this or solving other's emotional problems, but he was doing his best to try. Sebastian never really had any issues like this, as he had always had a happy and loving family, until recently, that was. Okay, maybe he did instigate fights every now in then in the school parking lot, but it was mostly him just not willing to back down from a fight. However, the loss of his family did make him understand a little bit. Although popular in school, he never really made any friends with anyone, and he only really had his family around. Now, he felt perpetually lost and alone and knew that he was in a similar issue of having to one to notice him being gone.

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"Toaster waffles? Alright, I will try these, thank you. I've always drunk my coffee black. It... it kicks more that way." And the beast just knelt in front of her, trying to tell her she mattered to someone... she knew it came from a beast and thus he was lying through his teeth, but it still felt nice. No one ever cared enough when Alicia was scared to reassure her or pull her of a burning car when the exercise goes sideways and you are a pyrokinetic who started the fire that got out of hand in the first place!... Alicia winced as for a second, all of her burn scars felt like they were on fire again, and she almost went back there. Beast first, then she could have her panic attack... if the beast wanted to stay in character, he couldn't refuse...

"Can you hug me please? I want to know what it feels like..." That she would know what a hug felt like, fake as it was since it was given by a beast, would just be a plus. Her mother would never had to know. She would have just stabbed the beast and proven she wasn't a disappointment... and as the beast hugged her, she could know what a hug felt like... the beast could easily have crushed her bones, but it almost felt like the beast was shielding her with his body... she knew it was a mistake, but she could help enjoy it, even if she didn't physically return it... she still had her small pouch in her pocket, meant to carry camping cutlery. The beast was distracted, she could easily pull it out, grab the knife while the beast wasn't looking, and just stab... even she couldn't mess that up... She was shaking from the conflicting emotions, and as she was fumbling trying to open it, she dropped it. She froze, as she looked at it. The utilitarian camping fork and spoon clashing with the silver knife. She couldn't even afford a proper hunting knife, and had to make do with a silver steak knife she could find at a yard sale. She went silent for a few seconds... disarmed and exposed by her own clumsiness in one fell swoop. She couldn't even do something that simple right. Maybe if the beast realized how little of a threat she was, she could live? She didn't want to be mauled to death right here and right there!

"Please don't kill me! I can give you what you want! I know you want a new pack, after you lost your last one, I can give you all the mutts you could ever wish for, and I won't struggle, if you keep pretending you care! I-I-I wouldn't know the difference anyways! It's better than burning to death in a locked car because you can't even train properly! I am healthy, I'll be a healthy packmother, and someone like me would bring you a lot of prestige! They don't have to know I could never do that job right to save my life and that I was just such a disappointment my mother watched me to burn to near death despite my pleas for help, because I couldn't even get out of a locked vehicle, all they have to know is that I was a huntress with scars! They don't have to know they're just the result of training accidents because I am just horrible at the family duty! I didn't even ask for this! I'll give you a healthy litter, if you would just hug me when I need it and act nicely like you did when I woke up! I won't even try to struggle! I wouldn't even be good at it even if I tried anyways! All that if you just make me feel like I matter! I-I-I-It's a no-brainer, right?"

She did sound near hysterical, on the verge of a panic attack as she pleaded the beast in front of her for her life before sobbing again. She knew she had to offer the beast what he wanted if she wanted the beast to spare her. She knew how the beasts thought...

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Just as he was about to get up and retrieve the coffee and toaster waffles, the girl asked for something that totally caught Sebastian off guard. A... hug? Sebastian was not one for physical contact, especially from people he didn't know, but the girl seemed so pleading and helpless that he was compelled to do it anyways. "I mean, I guess I can," he agreed, his voice showing the uncertainty that he felt. A hug? Regardless, he placed the warm mug on the coffee table behind and ever-so-gently wrapped his arms around the smaller female in front of him. It was true that wolves like himself were inhumanely strong, but not so much that they were able to bend metal beams or anything. It wasn't too noticeable, in all honesty, if they already had a muscular look to them, much like Sebastian already had. Until recently, his family had owned an animal farm and the heavy work was always great exercise for growing boys like Sebastian. However, it was too much work for one person alone, so he had all the animals eventually sold.

As Sebastian hugged her, as unsure about it as he was, he heard the clanking of something metallic hitting the hardwood floor below. He immediately let go, already knowing what was happening before he looked down and saw the metallic glint of a silver knife on the floor. A hunter. Of course. Sebastian grabbed the knife to prevent her from being able to grab it, then stood and stepped back, bumping into the coffee table behind him. Before he could even form a word out of his mouth, the girl in front of him began pleading for her life, which caught him even more off guard than the request for a hug or the sudden appearance of the knife.

But what the hell was she babbling about? He had no desire to use her to create mutts or a pack or whatever she was talking about. He couldn't just create a new pack to replace his old one! The pack wasn't just a group of wolves, but his family. They all cared for each other, they were a family!

"Woah, woah, woah, hold on. I don't want to use you to create a new fucking pack! That's absurd and disgusting. I don't want mutts or to use you for any of that shit. Why would I want that? Why would I want to use you? I might be a werewolf but I'm not a fucking monster. I didn't ask to be born like this, and I am not about to let you kill me for it either. I am still humane, I am still capable of thought, and I am not a sociopath. I don't kill people and I don't hurt them just because I can turn into a big fucking dog. Why would you want to kill me? I haven't done anything to you."

He was aware that he began to curse a lot, but Sebastian was filled with a mix of emotions. Hatred immediately filled him for this girl because she was a hunter, she was coming to end his life for no reason other than just being himself. But there was also pity mixed into the tangle of feelings in his head. She legitimately seemed desperate for him to care for her or something of the sort. He knew hunters were crazy when it came to raising their children to be like them, but he didn't know that they were like this. It seemed like maybe even she was just brainwashed like all the rest of them into creating the werewolves into some horrendous beast. He wasn't a monster!

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The beast didn't want to use her? Her mind simply dissociating from reality, the rest of what the beast was saying becoming noise that washed over her. She was just food then, a delicacy... she had to get out, save herself... she could clearly picture herself being mauled to death, her body stubbornly clinging to life and clinging to consciousness as the beast in wolf form ate her alive, as she could see it taking obvious delight in her primal fear and distress... her brain simply couldn't deal with the idea of such a horrific way to go, and she just puked, the contents of her stomach spreading all over the floor in front of her before she slipped into catatonia... despite the work she did (and it was increasingly clear she was not anywhere near competent at it), she was clearly too terrified of the beast to even put up a proper fight... Alicia would be unresponsive for hours, her body mostly fine (aside from what remained of the drugs), her mind having had just shut down from the primal images her imagination conjured... The dreams this time combined her two worst fears, the car usually filling her nightmares having been turned into an improvised BBQ watched by a pack of wolves drooling over the food... fortunately this time she woke up before they dug in the main course...

When Alicia woke up, she was sobbing again. This had to just be a terrible nightmare! She didn't blunder straight into the home of a beast that refused her pleas for being allowed to live, even as a packmother birthing and nursing his young, and just kept her for devouring later, she couldn't, it was just a cruel nightmare... But it had been indeed all too real... She was still alive, she could still escape! She could escape if she could find a river to break the scent trail! As she practiced her breathing exercises, her current immediate surroundings finally came into focus...

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The sudden puke startled Sebastian, but he was able to jump aside just in time to keep it from covering his socked feet. Oh, that was quite disgusting. He tried to get the girl to talk, but she was completely unresponsive and seemingly unaware of what was going on around her. He let out a sigh, picked up the coffee mug from the coffee table, and returned to the kitchen, where he placed the mug in the sink, suddenly, unwanting it due to the puke on the floor. Underneath the sink, there were cleaning supplies, and he gathered up what he thought he would need and brought them over to the couch, where the girl was sitting, still unresponsive to the man in front of her. As Sebastian cleaned up the mess, he attempted to try to talk to her, but she still was unresponsive to everything he was saying or doing. After cleaning up, he leaned against the kitchen counter and let out a stressed sigh. What was he supposed to do now?

After some thought, Sebastian returned to the girl, but she seemed to have passed out or something, but was still unresponsive to what he was saying. So, he searched her, looking for any potential weaponry she may have on her. Seeing nothing else, he took the blanket that was on the couch and draped it over her, then let her rest. Maybe when she would wake up, she would be more calm and able to talk, less panicked. Now weaponless and covered, Sebastian left her to rest on the couch and returned to kitchen table where he was before. What was he to do with her? She was a huntress, so he couldn't just let her go home now. She'd go tell her family or her friends or her whatever and there would be a mob set out to kill him within hours. But he also wasn't sure he could keep her here. She seemed terrified of him now that she was weaponless, and it wasn't like she was able to defend herself from him. She seemed totally helpless, and he didn't know what to do. If only she would calm down and they could talk. Sebastian was not a monster and he wasn't going to hurt her, if only she would understand that.

When he heard the sobbing coming from the living room, Sebastian knew that the human was awake again. He was still sitting at the table, resting his head on the wooden surface and racking his thoughts on what he should do. There wasn't any positive outcome that he could think of, not when she was as emotionally wrecked as she was. Should he approach her? Leave her be for a while? He let her sit in there for a few moments before he stood and made his way into the room. "Are you feeling any better now?" Sebastian asked with a soft voice, approaching the couch but keeping a distance between them to maybe help her feel more comfortable. He also knelt down again, thinking that maybe he would seem less threatening if he made himself appear smaller.

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As the world started coming back, Alicia realized she was laying on the couch again, wrapped in a blanket, not even tied up or locked up. It didn't make sense if the beast had just kept her as food... maybe it just wanted to scare her to make sure her pleas were truthful? "Am I going to live? You are not going to kill me?" Being taken as a packmother was certainly a better fate than the end she expected, and as the beast confirmed she would live, she visibly relaxed. She muttered a barely audible apology that was too mumbled to be properly understood by the beast next to her to any human whom would be unfortunate enough to meet her mutts. But as long as the beast could at least pretend like she mattered, and not just for birthing his young, Alicia would not resist or question him. She promised in her desperate pleas for mercy. By even making such pleas, she had disgraced herself as a huntress. Even if she wanted to, there was nowhere left to go back to. Hunters were supposed to be the bastion standing between humanity and everything that would prey on their most vulnerable members to the bitter end, and by pleading for mercy and offering her servitude, she had lost all claim to the title of guardian she had. She may not have been a competent one, to her family's dismay, but it was still all she was, and she had cast it away just to save herself... she felt disgusted at herself... she realized maybe she should have let the beast devour her...

"So, what now?" She asked, resigned to her fate. She wasn't a huntress anymore. She had fallen. Pledged her service to the darkness. Part if her hoped the beast would give her his orders, just so she could distract herself from just how she had just killed herself. Her body was still alive, but she had killed her soul.

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"No, I am not going to kill or hurt you or anything," Sebastian promised, relieved to see that the girl was finally calming down. He wasn't aware of what was going on inside her head or what she was thinking, but he was just glad that she had come to some sort of reasoning and was calmed. Now that it seemed like they were going to be able to have a coherent conversation, Sebastian sat himself down on the floor with his legs crossed so they could talk.

"Well, I am not sure, to be totally honest. I can't just let you go because I cannot trust that you are not going to tell any other hunters about me, so I guess that means you are going to have to stay here for a while. I have a spare bedroom you can use." The rest of his family's bedrooms remained as they were the day they died. Sebastian dared not go into them yet and merely only shut all the doors. Luckily, there was one unused room that he would allow the girl to live in for the time being. "Uh, well, I suppose I should also properly introduce myself if you're going to be staying here. I don't know if you remember me really from school, but I'm Sebastian. And you are Alicia, right?" Sebastian's tone was conversational and light in hopes of keeping her from getting upset or shocked like she was before. He wanted her to understand that he wasn't going to hurt her and he wasn't some awful monster like she had been taught. He was as human as any other human. There were slight differences, such as him being stronger and with better senses, and the turning into a wolf thing, but he was the same mentally and psychologically as any human. He didn't want to unnecessarily hurt people, he didn't want to kill, to maim, to eat, or create a pack like she was talking about. Honestly, Sebastian wasn't even sure he wanted his own children. He was still young and had a full life ahead of him!

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"Sure, I will stay here. I won't go anywhere." Why would the beast pretend it was only temporary, or pretend to believe she still had a place to go, Alicia had no idea. But she reminded herself she offered herself in her pleas for mercy, she wasn't about to question the beast. She had broken her Covenant. She was nothing now. He did follow his end of the bargain and pretended she mattered though, so she would play along. "I don't really remember anyone from school... It feels like it was a lifetime ago... I never really had friends... and yes, Accident Alicia, Alicia the Jinx, Walking Disaster Alicia... that's me. No one understood how there were never accidents in chemistry experiments given how accident prone I am... it seems like just every week I get another serious injury in an accident... I am the only one who can cause properly stored .22 LR rounds to spontaneously and inexplicably shoot themselves just by being in the line of fire... only .22 LR rounds, strangely enough. The docs pulling the rounds out of my body and the investigators showing up gave up on logic long ago..."

No one ever proved anything about her 'situational awareness training' she got from her dad. As far as everyone knew, including many baffled trained investigators, properly stored .22 LR rounds did spontaneously fire themselves for no rational reasons near her, and hit her most of the times. But hey, whom would believe that her dad had weapon master abilities and tried to make sure the future huntress would always be aware of potential ambushes, using .22 LR rounds because of their low lethality, and his potential to shoot them at will and she simply never learned? Only another hunter, or a werewolf would believe it... "People call me jinxed for a good reason..."

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Sebastian had vaguely heard about the bullet incident from about school as well as the various nicknames given to her, but he never paid them much mind, as he didn't really know anything about her or ever talk to her. Really, he only knew her from classes that were shared. "I do remember hearing something about that, yeah," Sebastian said about the bullets when she mentioned them. "I've also had a lot of bad luck recently. You've heard about my family, it seems." He grew silent for a moment, a frown on his face, but then he stood up, determined to not dwell on the loss of his family. He knew that they wouldn't want him to turn into a moping mess, although he was kinda, and to move on with life. So he would try to move on. Standing, he held out his hand to help Alicia off the couch and to her own feet. He assumed she might be wobbly and unbalanced, considering she had been stuck on the couch all day with past drugging.

"I can show you where your room is and the bathroom and stuff," he offered, hoping to lighten to mood to a topic that was less sensitive, as he was worried that she might get upset if they dwaddled on negatives. Once she was standing, Sebastian lead her down the hallway, which consisted of three doors. The first was open, and he showed to her that it was the bathroom. The second, beside the bathroom, was where he took her too. "This is your room. It's just a guest room." The door was cracked and he opened it the rest of the way so she could look and go inside if she so wanted. "And this one is my room," added the wolf man as he pointed to the door directly across the hallway from hers. "There's another bathroom upstairs and my family's rooms, so please just don't go up there right now unless you want the bathroom. But since you'll be staying here, you can just shower whenever or eat whatever I have in the house."


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Raoh had heard Jasmine's weeping and the tears streaming from her eyes onto his built chest. Even had he questioned removing the two undergarments she had on, he still seemed to have had his mind filled with worry of her current condition and possibly getting sicker had she remained cold. He held her firmly against his warm body and held her firmly as he assumed her shivering was from a chill. He was a tad tired, but he kept himself there, holding her firmly against him. If there was to be any conversation, it would have to be when she at least was in better condition.

He heard the soft sigh as she seemed to drift off into sleep, remaining with her and hearing a murmur that seemed to be either a way of thanking him or perhaps someone else. He wasn't sure if she was aware of what was going on, for all he knew she could have had her own hallucinations or even be one of the types that spoke in their dreams. He remained with her, holding her close to her with his warm body pressing against her own. He felt himself growing drowsy, his head still laying on a pillow and soon enough did his mind enter the sleep state.

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The sleep was deep and heavy. Jasmine's worn out body was aching from the violent shivers she had gotten and the lack of warmth for such a long period of time. Jasmine remained curled beneath the blankets, sharing the heat of the male that saved her. Her legs had become twined with his and her tail managed to find its way around them both, her arms tucked between their chests.

Her body was warmed up by then, but she was still recovering. A fever was taking its toll on her now along with a nightmare of her boyfriend chasing her through the snow only to catch up with her after being frozen to the spot. She was beginning to stir in her sleep, groaning and moaning, whimpering before suddenly bolting upright with a startling scream. The blankets fell to her lap, but she didn't seem to notice or care if she did. Her head was pounding and she felt ill. Her cheeks were damp with tears and her hair disheveled.

It took her a good moment to realize where she was and to remember what had happened. A small sigh of relief escaped her and she put her head in her hands, trying to get over the dream she just had. Then she remembered there was someone else in the bed with her. Looking over she saw the burly male, a canine by the looks of it, that took her in. There was a deep sadness in her eyes as she looked at him, a broken soul that was in desperate need of help. "Ah... I... sorry... I had a bad dream," she murmured softly, wiping at her eyes with a sniffle. "Where... where am I?" she asked, looking around the room and then out of the window. She couldn't see very far out with the blizzard. It was dark and snowing in thick sheets, a torrent of bright white and pitch black. She shivered, but not because of the cold this time.

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Despite how Raoh remained asleep with his arms still embracing her body to his own while her own tail seemed to twine around them both, he seemed to sleep until the startling scream force him to release her as he woke up just as quickly when she bolted up as his arms didn't at all stop her from going up. He remained silent as he looked at her cheeks and her eyes, wondering if she was either under the spell of a feverous hallucination or if the nightmare she had was still gripping her. He saw the deep sadness in her eyes and the broken soul that was asking for help.

"No need to apologize... you might be having a bad fever right now, so you still should get some rest." He assured her, even as she asked where she was. "My home... not exactly the modernist or possibly modest of places..." He remarked as he took a breath, turning to the side and reaching under his bed to pull up a fleece-like blanket that he gently draped over her shoulders and wrapped it around her. "I'm called Raoh if you need a name." He said in a calm voice as he had moved his hands back from her after giving her the blanket.

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Wherever this males home was, it couldn't have been too far off from where she came from. It still seemed fairly remote, though. Jasmine watched the howling blizzard outside. She could hear the wind whipping around the cabin, wanting to make its way in through any crevice, but it seemed to hold steadfast in the middle of the storm. She jumped a little when she felt a blanket being draped over her shoulders, then settled back down again, hugging it closer to her body. "Thanks..." she said softly, grateful that he backed off after he did so.

"My name is Jasmine," she said, shuffling a little to sit comfortably. "I'm sure you're probably wondering what I was doing wandering around like that." She sounded as if she was ashamed or embarrassed, like a child that got caught doing something they shouldn't. "I probably seem pretty crazy for doing that... but, the whole reason why I was... I think is a pretty good reason." Jasmine paused a moment then sat back in the bed, curling up tight. It was clear that if was hard for her to tell him. It was hard enough for her to admit it to herself at one point, let alone to attempt to escape from it altogether.

"I was running from my boyfriend... We were having an argument. He can get pretty mean when he's angry... I honestly don't even remember what started it. I just remember him yelling at me and... and throwing things..." Tears stung her eyes and she shut them tight, bringing her hands up to clutch at her ears. It was a coping mechanism she had developed during her relationship with her boyfriend. "I just wanted him to stop," she sobbed. "I wanted him to stop, but he wouldn't, so I left and..." Her voice cut off as she began to weep. "Please... I don't want to go back... please don't make me go back..." she whimpered, barely above a whisper.

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He remained a few feet from her as she took the blanket and hugged it closer to her body. He remained silent as she mentioned what she was doing outside, though he remained silent as she mentioned she had a pretty good reason. He didn't want to say anything since it might be taken the wrong way, but he listened to what she said, as he was almost ready to embrace her when the tears once more came from eyes and her hands clutched at her ears. As she started to sob and weep with her voice cutting off did he once more wrap his arms around her and pulled her gently to him, one of his hands patting her gently on her back.

"Calm down... I'm not sending you anywhere for any reason. You might be stuck here until the storm has settled down and the conditions are more... bearable." He assured her as he kept her hugged with his strong arms, hoping to at least calm her down. He really was worried about her last remarks, namely begging to not go back which did have him worried just what sort of damage this ‘boyfriend' she had inflicted on her mentally. Physically he assumed was probably a starting state, but the mental damage was the most controlling.

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Jasmine tensed up as Raoh gathered her in his arms. She expected him to do something to her, but he simply held her and patted her back, trying his best to soothe her worries. When he told her he wouldn't make her go anywhere for any reason she relaxed a little. Being held like this to be comforted was so different from the possessive way her boyfriend always held her. It was strange. She felt like she didn't deserve it, but she needed it.

With a moment of hesitation Jasmine leaned into his embrace and buried her face in his broad chest. Her hands reached out and clung to him, pressed her body against his. She needed to be a little selfish for once. Hell, running from her boyfriend seemed pretty selfish, but this... she needed this. For the moment she didn't care that they were naked, that they were strangers, she just wanted to be held and comforted. Even the pounding in her head seemed to be relieved at least a little.

"Thank you... thank you for helping me... I was so desperate to leave him, I risked getting lost and freezing out in the cold... but you saved me..." she said, resting her cheek against his chest, still damp from her tears. "I honestly can't thank you enough... I don't think I ever could..."

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Raoh still held her, patting her back with one hand while still keeping her embraced in his strong, firm arms. He let her bury her face into his broad chest, but he kept silent, letting her at least enjoy a moment of silence that she probably needed. Hearing her speak, thanking him for helping her, as his patting on her back stopped but he took a breath. "I could probably think of many ways for you to give thanks... but right now you should take it easy." He assured her at the final part while the first part he said in a teasing joke of a tone.

"I am... well, embarrassed that I did strip you down probably too much though..." His tone at this remark was one that was bashful due to the fact that they were both in bed naked. Even though he wondered if he went too far, he still felt it better to at least give her what warmth he could, even if it was by body to body contact.

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Jasmine stiffened a little at his little teasing lilt, but relaxed once more when he told her she should take it easy. She sniffled a little then pulled away enough to wipe at her eyes and pull the blanket closer around her shoulders. "I can forgive you for that. It makes sense since you were trying to warm me up, but..." For once she looked up at him and offered a faint smile, one that left a tiny sparkle in her weary eyes. "I'd much rather have something to wear, if you don't mind. Even an old shirt would be enough. Anything that would be partway decent. And I think you could probably use something to wear as well," she said, trying to be lighthearted about the situation.

"And, perhaps, something to drink. If it wouldn't be too much trouble, please," she asked gently. The smile fell and a more serious expression followed, one of earnest and pleading. "I-I don't want to be a burden, though. If there's anything I can help with, anything at all... it would be the least I could do. You saved my life, after all."

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Raoh gave her a warming smile as she asked if she could wear as he released her from his arms and moved back. "I'll see what I have... only hope it isn't so big that you have trouble moving in it." He remarked getting his boxers and shirt on as he heard what else she added, though he heard her last part and gave her a welcoming smile. "Just try and relax for now." He assured her as he left the room, getting at least a bottle of water that he bought and normally used as a last resort for drinking water, as he entered the room with a lit lantern, setting it down on the cabinet near his bee and offering the drink to her. "I'll see what I have as far as clothes go. I can offer a shirt for now." He assured her as he opened a few of his drawers to root though and pulled out one that was pretty large, at least enough to cover down to her mid-thighs or knees.

Unfolding and showing how large it was, the plain white shirt was indeed pretty big, at least large enough to fit him. "I hope this works for a temp. I may have something that isn't as bulky, but will wait until morning to look through them." He answered offering the large short-sleeved shirt to her.

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Jasmine nodded before he left and pulled herself to sit against the headboard, bringing her legs up to sit cross legged and letting her tail rest in her lap. With a moment to herself she realized just how tired she really was. The fever she had was bad enough, but her whole body ached. Raoh returned with a bottle of water which she took with a nod and thanks. While he looked for something for her to wear she took a deep drink of the water before setting the bottle aside.

A plain white shirt was produced and she smiled a little. "That will do just fine. I appreciate you letting me borrow it," she said as she took it. She pulled the blanket off from her shoulders and put the shirt on, pulling her long thick hair out from the collar once she had it on. It was long enough to reach mid thigh, but that was mostly due to her sizable bust taking up much of the length. It was enough, though. Feeling a bit more comfortable with something to wear, her smile warmed a little more. "Thanks again. This works," she said, tugging on the shirt a little.

Jasmine sighed wearily and leaned back against the headboard again, letting out a yawn. She let her eyes close, her brows furrowing a bit from the achiness. "God, I'm so tired... I think I have a fever..." she said as she pressed a hand to her warm forehead. "I really was a fool for running out into the snow like that..."

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Raoh climbed into bed once more, though this time he kept his clothes on. He did nod when she took the shirt and smiled at her when she thanked him for the shirt. "Welcome." He answered, moving to turn the lantern off and once more dimming the inside of the area. He heard what she had said about running away from the house, slowly sitting up and placing a hand firmly on her shoulder that was near him.

"It takes courage to get away from those that have you ensnared in their own grasp." Raoh answered as he was sincere about it. He already was attempting to coax her into laying down on her head on the pillow. "For now, you should rest." He assured her, knowing she needed it from the recent events.

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Jasmine watched as Raoh climbed back onto the bed. It was pretty big, so thankfully there was plenty of room for the both of them to have some space. She was thankful for his helping her, but she wasn't necessarily gungho about sharing a bed, even if it meant sharing their warmth in the howling blizzard. She didn't even want to do that with her boyfriend.

Even when he put a hand on her shoulder she flinched a little. She didn't say anything, either. She simply nodded a little and scooted herself deeper under the blanket. She turned onto her side, her back facing him, and curled herself up into a fetal position. The only thing visible was the top of her head and her ears. She felt bad about being so closed off like that, but she just wasn't comfortable with him enough. She was so used to every touch being rough, demanding, or even downright painful that his kind and gentle ways made her think twice.

Maybe in time things might change the way she felt, but for now she needed rest, and a lot of it. Praying for a deep enough sleep where she wouldn't have any nightmares, she drifted off until her mind went blank and her breathing became deep and slow. Rarely did she shuffle in her sleep, only to turn onto either side, but once she was back into a comfortable position she remained that way for a good while. Like this she slept well into the next day with no signs of waking up for a while.

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Raoh hardly noticed how deep she moved into the blanket until he turned and looked back, noticing how she not only faced away from him but that only the top of her head and ears seemed to poke up. He sighed, but considering what she had been through, he remained silent. He felt his exhaustion starting to overcome him, but at this point, he knew he'd need to get up a tad earlier since he needed to start the fire and make sure he got things going.

He slept at least a few hours, even as dawn came and slowly turned brighter out. The snow was still falling, but not in a whiteout way, just more moderate and onto the piles of snow around the outside. He awoke with his arms reaching out to stretch and a firm yawn as he gently looked over to the guest side just a bit before he turned and made his way out of the room. He began his normal routine during the winter months, starting with scrapping ashes into a bin below the fire stove, pulling the tray out and dumping it into a tin bin outside. He then began to prep the inside, starting with old newspapers and moss, along with twigs and starter chips, and finally adding three split logs to the area to at least get it set up.

Opening the flu and airways, he used a long-nose lighter to set the dry stuff on fire and closing the front door did the fire began to roar to life. He watched as it took off, brightening the room with its glow that it had. He knew now he had to get some water or something into the top part, a bit of humidity to add to the house and warm things up faster. Still, he could wait on that, as he exited the area and took some canned foods inside, namely veggies, beans or meat that he used for stews or sometimes a meal.

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When Jasmine finally woke up it was fairly late into the afternoon. Her fever had broken during the night and her headache was no longer, though her body still ached a little. She was pleased to find she was the only one in the bed when she woke up, but having been asleep for so long, she really had to use the restroom. After a good yawn and stretch she got out of the bed, finding the cabin to feel rather warm and cozy. It was a pleasant feeling. Vastly different from the cabin she was staying at before. Her boyfriend couldn't figure out how to regulate the temperature, and he wouldn't let Jasmine try to, figuring that she wouldn't be able to.

Jasmine stepped quietly from the room and looked around, finding Raoh with a handful of canned food. She offered a warm smile and leaned against the wall, clasping her hands behind her back. "Hey," she said softly, taking a moment to look at him. The guy was huge, rippling with muscle under thick fur. He was actually really good looking. Now that she had enough head space to think about such things. If her boyfriend ever caught her looking at another guy like that he'd lay his hands on her without a doubt.

"Um... where's your restroom?" she queried a little bashfully, looking around a bit to see if she could find it herself.

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While she had been sleeping had Raoh managed to go out and gather many buckets of snow that he packed down, around three of the 5-gallon plastic buckets that he had gathered, having poured one into a heating pot on the fire stove. He left the remaining three to meltdown and become water for future use, be it bathing or making tea. He had breakfast as well, namely a can of corn beef with hash, namely something to keep him full for the first part of the day. A heated pot of tea also had been made, but as he was rotating and putting cans away did he look over to where she was, seeing her leaning against the wall with her hands behind her back.

He smiled at her as she looked at him. "Feeling better?" He asked her with some delight that she was better. He blinked, but he did have a restroom, setting the cans down and motioning her to follow, as he led her to a door, opening it up and leading her down the stairs, as he took a lantern that was at the bottom and turned it on. "I normally use a bucket for it, but cannot say I have an outhouse here for such things." He remarked but pointed to an area where he had a stack of rolls. "Still, I do keep some tissue rolls for cleanliness." He added, knowing the condition was not the most welcoming of situations. He turned and began to make his way up the stairway, deciding to give her the privacy in the area, as there was a bucket there that was empty.

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Jasmine had nodded a little when he asked if she was feeling better, but pretty much left it at that. She followed him warily down a flight of steps into the basement, her stomach turning to knots with every step, only to find that he brought her to a bucket next to some rolls of toilet paper. Her heart sank. Was this all he really had for a bathroom? A bucket? She couldn't help but to give him a bit of a heartbroken look as he walked away to give her some privacy, but what else could she do?

It wasn't comfortable, but it was better than having to go outside to an outhouse. Jasmine had made her way back up as quickly as possible to the warmth in the main part of the cabin, leaving the cold basement behind. She was fairly certain she was going to try and limit how often she would be going down there.

It didn't take long for Jasmine to find the source of the warmth. Almost immediately she went over to the wood stove and sat nearby on the floor, taking the time to run her fingers through her hair since she didn't have a brush. She looked around at the cozy place, finding it's rough and rustic nature vastly different from what she was used to in the city. "How long have you lived like this?" she queried, looking over at him as she slowly worked the tangled from her thick hair.

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Raoh had been busy reorganizing his pantry, but as she asked how long he was living like this did he put a can into the pantry and thought a bit on it. "Around several years... maybe even a decade by now." He answered firmly. Continuing to move some of newer cans to the back while keeping the new ones up front did he manage to complete his task in under ten minutes. Standing firmly upright once more and making his way over to where she was by the wood stove, keeping a good distance from where she currently was at.

"I might as well ask, are you any good at cooking? I don't really have much of the necessities of electricity or even modern plumbing, but I do have a propane tank here that I use for a last resort... or summertime cooking." He mentioned since he normally was one to do most of the cooking for himself, but he did wonder if she had any sort of skills with at least making food and all.

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Almost a decade with no proper toilet... it must have been easier as a male, but she couldn't imagine going to the bathroom in a bucket for almost ten years. Once was bad enough. She was watching the steam curling from the water on the wood stove when Raoh came over from the pantry and asked if she was any good at cooking. She smiled at this. She cooked every meal for herself and her boyfriend for the last year except for when they would go out to eat, which wasn't very often.

"I'd like to say I'm pretty good at cooking. Would you like me to make us something to eat?" she asked, before her stomach suddenly growled loudly. Her eyes widened a bit and her cheeks grew warm before she chuckled and rubbed at her stomach. "I guess my stomach answered for you." She stood up from the floor and went over to the pantry to peek in at what he had. It was organized from top to bottom, just how she liked it, but she wasn't about to start pulling things out after he just organized it.

"I can make a lot of things with what you have, but I don't want to just make anything. I figure you've got a system here, even though it's just you, so you should pick what you want and I can make it," she said, stepping aside as she looked over at him.

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Raoh heard what she said, as he thought what might be a good idea of what to eat. The one thing he normally held off on eating was eggs due to the storage reasons. Even though he had an 18-pack outside that he kept in a secured area to keep from breaking out. He allowed her to look through the pantry, as he had a few canned fish in the rooms, along with vegetables in a can and jars of pickled stuff, not just cucumbers.

"I suppose the best step right now is deciding what to make. Normally I do make more stews and soups during this time of the year, but that will require some stock first." He mentioned, though he soon snapped his finger and rushed outside, bringing back in a paper wrapped container that he removed to reveal a certain block of odd looking mashed up meal and meat mixture. "It's called Scrapple in some parts, but it's still a good meal that I save maybe once a week or month when the winter comes about." He mentioned as he cut a small bit of it.

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Jasmine smiled at the thought of making some soup or stew. "I can make a really good sausage and kale soup. It's really yummy, though I don't think you'd have any kale. Spinach makes a good substitute, though," she mused as she looked back in the pantry, thinking of things she could make with what he had until he suddenly dashed off somewhere. When he returned she raised a brow at the large lump of something he unwrapped and called scrapple. It looked like a big uncooked meatloaf. "Scrapple...?" she queried, a bit unsure.

"Looks like some kind of meatloaf," she said as she stepped closer to inspect it. "What's it made out of? And what do you even do with it?" she asked, having no idea just what the heck he just brought in. "I'm not at all opposed to trying anything. I'm just curious to know what it is and what I can pair it with, if it can be paired with anything." It was obvious she was a little skeptical, but she wasn't lying when she said she wasn't opposed to trying anything. She really would try just about anything she was given. Her boyfriend would often tell her that she would eat garbage if it was served on a plate with some of the stuff she would make that he didn't like.

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"Normally it's more throwaway parts from a pig, like the heart and liver. Stuff is boiled with bones attached to make broth, but once cooked, bones and fat are removed, meaty parts reserved, and cornmeal is boiled in the broth to make a mush. In a way a mystery meat mixture, but I do normally cook it again to either crisp up and to make it warm." Raoh answered to her as he went over to a cabinet, pulling out an iron skillet frying pan that he set on the propane-based island that he used to cook his food in the summer. "Normally I pair it with a fried egg, toast and some cheese, at least when I want a good meal out of it." He answered, though he did have a package of cheese he stored outside with other cold stuff to preserve it.

"Right now, let's get a flame going." He said, opening a gear below to open the propane tank, along with turning a dial to start the flame up, as the stove flame sparked to life below the skillet. He took a butter knife and cut a thin piece, around half an inch in depth of the block and placed the square-shaped cut carefully into the skillet as it started to sizzle. "Might wanna flip it in three minutes." He suggested, as he cut three more pieces and placed them in the skillet.

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The way Raoh described just what scrapple was didn't seem all that appealing to Jasmine, but she wasn't about to be picky. She watched as he set up the pan and the propane, slicing pieces from the loaf and putting it in the skillet. As it began to cook she could smell the pork sizzling and it honestly made her mouth water. It didn't sound like much, but it smelled really good when it was cooking. Her stomach growled again and she chuckled. "Well, I wasn't too sure about it at first, but I think my stomach says otherwise," she teased a little as she checked out the sizzling slabs of mystery meat.

Jasmine watched it carefully, treating it like she would a hamburger patty. Once it started to brown along the edges she snatched a spatula and flipped them over, pleased to see that she had gotten them at the perfect time. "I'd say that looks pretty good. Kinda makes me think of cooked spam," she said, then stepped back to randomly ponder. "You know, I feel like there's such a stigma against spam, but it's really good. Just because it's canned meat... I guess this isn't too much different from it. Don't know why I was so hesitant about it before," she said. Looking over at Raoh she chuckled and gave a mischievous grin. "Ever tried canned bread? Weirdest thing ever, but it's actually really good."

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"Eh, maybe the issue is it's too salty or the texture bothers some people." Raoh mentioned as he watched as she snatched the spatula that he normally left out, but he was at least happy that she at least like the appealing idea for it. "Canned bread? I cannot say I have ever seen that in the store. I do buy loaves of bread, but storing it does involve keeping it in the cold." He answered though he did think about the idea of canned bread. "Still, I should get some other supplies." He mentioned, heading once more outside and spending a good five to eight minutes as he came back in with a few goodies in his arms.

He set them on the table, opening the tin to reveal a package of eggs that he stored in there. He also had a stick of butter, along with slices of cheese and a bag with slices of bread in the bag. "These should be enough to make a meal. Might wanna toast the bread last though." He suggested as he moved to one of the upper cabinets to take out a plate and set it down to allow the scrapple to be set on it once it was browned enough to eat. He let Jasmine at least cook a bit since she seemed to be good at it.

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While Raoh went to get more supplies for their meal, Jasmine kept a watchful eye on the scrapple. Once he returned and put a plate down for it, she checked to make sure they were ready then moved them over to the plate to make room in the pan. "You can go relax. I can take care of the rest," she said with a smile. She had a good plan for how to cook everything together.

With the leftover grease in the pan she added a pad of butter and let it melt before adding four eggs, two for each. She cooked them over medium, then set them aside, placing a slice of cheese on each to melt. Still, with leftover grease in the pan she tossed in the bread, toasting it to perfection. Once everything was cooked and ready to go she slapped everything together into sandwiches. Plated and ready to eat, she brought two sandwiches over to Raoh, but left only one for herself. The last one she wrapped and set aside in case one of them wanted it for later.

"I hope you like how I cooked it. Just be careful with the egg inside. I left the yolk runny," she said with a sheepish smile and a gentle shrug.

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"Sure, might as well check on the fire to see how it fares." Raoh remarked and made his way over the fire to check it over while she took care of cooking what remained. He did add two logs to the stove to at least keep it burning for a while, though the coals already were pretty hot and burning quite well. He soon came over to where she was, taking the plate and nodding to what she said. "I don't mind. Just happy you are doing better." He mentioned, biting gently into the sandwich and giving a delightful groan to the taste as he chewed it up and swallowed the bite once he had savored it.

"Delicious. This really should fill me up for a while, even as late as it is currently." He mentioned though he did have a meal earlier since he needed some sort of food to start. He had snacked namely on some jerky to help start himself off. Still, he did enjoy the sandwich but decided it best to at least eat slowly since he never often had a home-cooked meal and did want to also have the yolk not drip off onto the floor.


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Vanessa listened to Ava as she finished brushing her teeth and rinsed her mouth out with a little mouth wash. "I like thossse onesss," Vanessa explained, as she lifted her head from the sink and smiled in the mirror to insure her fangs her clean. Wrapping her tail around Ava's waist, Vanessa pulled the dalmatian into her arms. Releasing her tail from around her pray, Vanessa turned to scoop her dalmatian up into her arms.

"I don't think I got a proper kisss back at the library," Vanessa explained, as she lifted the canine up so that they were on the same level. Closing her eyes, Vanessa moved into plant a passionate kiss on Ava's lips. Feeling her lips against Ava's caused a warmth to erupt inside Vanessa's body, the fact that they were both naked and in the safety of their dorm only added to this warmth.

Only after they had kissed for a while did Vanessa pull her lips back to smile at her roommate. "I love kisssing you," Vanessa explained, as she set her roommate down on the bathroom sink in front of her. The flames inside Vanessa started to show as her sheathed cock slowly started grow. With Ava at the perfect level to watch, Vanessa started to take the piercings out of her nipples and replace them with the silver ones her girlfriend had chosen.

"Have you ever wanted a piercing?" Vanessa asked Ava, trying to distract herself from the growing fire inside her body, as she worked on replacing her own piercings. Having changed her own and other people's piercings more times than she could count it didn't take Vanessa long to swap out her nipple piercings.

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Ava felt glad that Vanessa liked the ones she chose for her. She let out a small gasp of surprise when she felt Vanessa's tail wrap around her and pull her close, right after that, her arms lifted her up so she was now at eye level with her girlfriend. Vanessa commented on how she didn't get a proper kiss in the library and moved in to do just that, pressing her lips against Ava's.

The puppy felt her body melting as she kissed her lover. Being naked with her, kissing her, their bodies pressed together, the way Vanessa was clearly the dominant one and easily lifted her from the ground. All of this made Ava melt inside as her core craved for more Vanessa. Once their kiss was over, she looked into the snake's eyes and blushed a lot when she mentioned loving kissing her. She then felt something she was now familiar with starting to grow between Vanessa's legs. Did she really cause such a reaction on her? That just with a kiss she was getting hard?

With Vanessa changing the subject, Ava took her attention away from the cock growing next to her and focused on their talk. "A piercing? I don't know. Doesn't it hurt to put them?" she asked watching Vanessa switch her nipple piercings. "I have always thought in wearing earrings." She mentioned.

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"They hurt a little when you firssst get them, ya," Vanessa started, as she finished putting the last piercing in. "But they feel really good after that. They kind of make everything more sssensssitive and it feelsss really good when you play with them," Vanessa explained, giving Ava a demonstration by teasing her fingers around her nipple piercings and then tugging on them gently. Playing with her nipples in front of Ava, caused Vanessa's bright green buds to harden with arousal rather quickly.

Teasing herself in front of the cute dalmatian also caused another part of Vanessa to get a little harder. "Wait you've never masssturbated have you," Vanessa exclaimed, as she continued to touch and then kneed her large breasts, which had caused Vanessa's surprise exclamation. Taking a hand from one of her breasts, Vanessa reached down to stroke her growing arousal. "Why don't you play with yourssself for me, ssso I can watch you masssturbate for the firssst time," Vanessa explained, a wicked smile crossing her lips as she looked at the dalmatian sitting on the bathroom counter and then down towards her pussy fur. While she waited to see if Ava would indulge her or if she'd have to be more encouraging, Vanessa continued to stroke her cock to life, drawing the thick veiny member from its sheath.

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As always, Vanessa's seemed to not have a single bit of shame in her as she started playing with her nipples right there and then without even a warning. Of course there really was no problem since she was now Ava's girlfriend. But it still made the dalmatian blush and bite her lower lip as she watched, becoming even more flustered when the snake girl remembered that Ava never masturbated before and proceeded to try and convince her to do it now.

"M-Masturbate?? Right... right now?" she exclaimed, not really knowing how to reply. She was now sitting on the counter and her eyes lowered to Vanessa's hard cock, which she didn't waste any time in starting to stroke it eagerly. "I've... I've never done this before... I wouldn't even know how to do it." she replied, taking her eyes off of Vanessa's cock and looking at her face, realizing she was looking down at the girl's pussy.

A bit nervous, Ava opened her legs a little bit and slowly reached her hand down there. Her fingers gently touched her outer lips and she felt her body shiver a bit. She tried remembering what Vanessa did to her before they had sex that time. Her mind was so foggy by pleasure that she couldn't remember much

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"There'sss not a lot too it," Vanessa giggled, not really reflecting the hungry animal the lurked beneath her scales. Watching the dalmatian's hand drift down between her leg's caused the flames inside Vanessa's core to grow, but it wasn't until those digits touched the pink lips of her pussy that the serpent licked her lips.

"Just kinda touch yourself wherever it feels good and keep doing that," Vanessa explained, as she continued to stroke her thick, veiny cock. Unlike Ava, Vanessa had done this a few times, so she new how to take care of her own sensitive cock, though she had never masturbated to anything as sexy and beautiful as the dalmatian in front of her before. "God you are ssso hot," Vanessa explained, as she pinched one of her nipples and teased the sensitive pierced bud. Seeing Ava there on the bathroom counter, was far hotter than Vanessa cared to admit. Vanessa had never been a fan of sitting back and watching, but Ava just make her reconsider that.

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Where it feels good? That's easy to say, but Ava felt good everywhere she touched. Truth was, because of the lack of sexual experience, Ava's pussy and tits were really sensitive, and to make matters worse, she was in the middle of her heat period, which was why even just the sight of Vanessa's cock was enough to arouse her.

Following her instructions, she started playing with her pussy, her fingers somehow remembering the motions she did while she was sucking Vanessa's cock. Fuck, even thinking about that was making the Dalmatian wet. Her fingers kept exploring her pussy until she found her clit. When her finger brushed against it, a soft and cute gasp of pleasure escaped her mouth, turning into a moan that she tried covering up. Her eyes went back to Vanessa's cock again and she bit her lower lip once more before closing her eyes and continuing pleasuring herself.

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Vanessa's body was practically on fire on fire, as she watched her all too sexy roommate touch her pussy. There was something about sharing something as private as masturbating that just seemed to make the bond between Vanessa and Ava that much stronger. The tip of Vanessa's hard cock began to slowly leak precum the more aroused the serpent became. Ever stroke of her hand, pulled Vanessa ever closer to reaching her orgasm.

"Don't forget about your nipplesss," Vanessa explained through her moans, as she touched and pinched her own sensitive buds. "I want you to pinch your nipplesss for me," Vanessa added, as her eyes continued to take in the erotic sight before her eyes. Dominating the smaller dalmatian and telling her what to do filled Vanessa with a power she could not explain.

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Ava was getting more and more aroused by the second as she kept playing with her pussy. For some reason, having Vanessa there, watching her doing this only made it more exciting for her. Her eyes kept going back to her cock as the snake girl kept stroking it. Precum starting to leak from the tip. She remembered licking it and tasting her cock. Right now she really wanted to do it again but was far too shy to tell her that.

Her girlfriend reminded her to play with her nipples as well and not just her pussy. As Ava reached her hand up to her breasts, Vanessa told her, in quite a commanding tone, to pinch her nipples for her. The way she said that for some reason lit a small flame inside Ava. It reminded her of how strong and bigger than her Vanessa was. She wanted to please her girlfriend, so without questioning it, she obeyed her request and softly pinched her right nipple.

"Ah... Ahhhh!!" She exclaimed as her body seemed to have taken a shock of pleasure. Her right hand kept playing with her nipple as her left hand got faster and wilder down in her pussy. Teasing her clit and even fingering herself. The dalmatian's breathing got faster and faster as her climax was approaching it's peak. Just a bit more... yes... like that... her fingers were soaking wet from her pussy and she could only think about Vanessa's cock going deep inside her like last time. "Ahh... I'm... I'm gonnaaa..." She exclaimed as she reached her orgasm. Her hips thrusted forward as her fingers were sticking inside her pussy and her thumb rubbing her clit. She moaned loudly with her eyes closed. Feeling for the second time the pure bliss that was an orgasm.

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Seeing Ava grow ever closer to her orgasm, feed the flames inside Vanessa until it was her body was boiling out of control. "Touch that little pusssssy," Vanessa hissed, as she stroked her thick cock a little faster. Giving into the carnal pleasure of their erotic masturbation together, Vanessa began to push herself closer and closer to her orgasm. "I want you to come for me," Vanessa moaned, as she teetered on the edge of her own orgasm. Hearing Ava cum, caused Vanessa's own body to be pushed over the edge.

"Fuck..." Vanessa moaned, as her cock erupted, shooting rope after thick rope onto the dalmatian in front of her. "God Ava," Vanessa continued to moan, as she stroked her cock to completion. Vanessa didn't know why, but everything felt better with Ava, even masturbating which she had done countless times felt a thousand times better when she could jerk her thick cock off to Ava and cover her with her seed. Slowing her stroking, Vanessa looked at her lover with lust filled eyes, as globs of thick cum drooled down her body.

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As Ava reached her orgasm, so did Vanessa in front of her. As the dalmatian moaned with her eyes closed, she felt the warm thick ropes of her girlfriend's cum covering her. At the moment she didn't mind, she was too focused on her lust to care. They were going to take a shower soon anyway. Opening her eyes, breathing heavily, she saw Vanessa in front of her. Thick cock in her hand, still hard even after cumming. The fire inside the dalmatian was still intense as she craved for more pleasure, her body filled with lust.

"Vanessa...!" She moaned her name, reaching her hand out to grab her girlfriend's. She pulled her close and kissed her deeply, hugging her tight which made her own cum cover her scales a bit as well. Ava's tongue played with Vanessa's inside their mouths as she sloppily kissed her, not thinking straight once again. "I... I want... youuuu..." She moaned softly again into her ear. She had realized by now that when she got horny, her mind seemed to shut off, and only be able to think about being with Vanessa and pleasuring her.

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It took Vanessa a moment to come down from the high of her orgasm, but she almost lost it again when she saw how she had marked Ava with her cum. Ava looked beautiful all the time, but she looked especially beautiful covered in Vanessa's cum. With no strength to stop her Vanessa greedily met her lover's kiss. As their lips met, Vanessa released her cock and moved her hands to grip Ava's perfect ass cheeks. Without any effort, Vanessa lifted her lover off the bathroom counter and into her arms.

Every part of Vanessa's body wanted to take Ava, she wanted to feel her lover once more, but she also wanted to take the dalmatian out on a date for once, after all they had already spent quite a few nights shut in their dorm room messing around. Using all her strength to not give into her primal desire, Vanessa backed away from the bathroom counter and spun around to move into the shower. With their naked bodies pressing together and her cock brushing her lover's wet pussy, Vanessa moved into the shower.

"I think I'm gonna make you wait," Vanessa explained as she entered the shower and the warm water began to cascade down her scaled body. Pushing Ava up against one of the shower walls, Vanessa added, "That isss if you're a good girl tonight." Pushing her head into Ava. Vanessa, planted another passionate kiss on her lover's lips.

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Ava let out a small gasp of surprise as she felt her girlfriend lifting her up from the counter, holding her by her ass cheeks. She kept kissing her nonetheless and wrapped her arms around her neck. She loved it when Vanessa held her like this. She loved how strong she was and loved how safe she felt when in her arms.

Ava kissed her lover with her eyes closed, but felt Vanessa moving and realized she was being taken into the shower. She could feel the snake's hard cock pressing against her pussy and smiled thinking her girlfriend wanted to have sex in the shower. That was something she hadn't done with her yet. She was eager to get started and tried teasing her more by moving her hips against her cock, but Vanessa's next words surprised her.

"Huh...? Bu... but why?" She moaned softly as she seemed to be thinking only with her lust. The warm water started to pour down on both of them but Ava didn't take her eyes off of her lover, even when she pushed her against the wall. "I'm... I'm a good girl. I'm your good girl." She replied, melting as Vanessa kissed her again. Why, oh why did she have to tease her like this. Didn't Vanessa know she drove her crazy by doing this?

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Vanessa let the warmth of the shower wash over them for some time before she broke from her lover's kiss to slowly put the smaller dalmatian down onto the floor. "Oh, I know you are a good girl, but that ssstill doesssn't mean I can't have a little fun making you wait," Vanessa explained with a warm smile, as she released her warm lover and turned her attention to getting cleaned up. "Plusss, of we ssstart now, I'll never get to take you on a date and I really want to take you out," Vanessa added, knowing very well what would happen if they didn't stop.

Instead of grabbing her own shower stuff, Vanessa decided to take care of Ava first. "I wanna make you all clean," Vanessa explained, as she grabbed the dalmatian's shampoo off the small shower shelf. Vanessa's intentions weren't completely innocent, after all she could never pass up the opportunity to rub her hands over every furry inch of Ava's body. Taking her time to message and clean every inch of Ava's body, probably focusing a little more time than necessary on her breasts and pussy, Vanessa did her best to clean her roommate's perfect furred coat.

"I love how sssoft your fur isss and how perfect it feelsss in my handsss," Vanessa commented, as she worked her strong hands over her roommate's perfectly toned body. Ava's body, just felt so different from Vanessa's own body, where hers could be cold and slick, the dalmatian always felt warm and soft. Smiling to herself and enjoying the blissful calm of bathing her lover, Vanessa eventually finished cleaning Ava's body.

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Ava happily kissed her girlfriend while they were washed by the shower's warm water. She could stay like this forever but Vanessa slowly broke their kiss. Her next words made the dalmatian puff her cheeks and she was about to pout complaining, but Vanessa was right, if they kept going they wouldn't stop so soon and wouldn't go on their date.

"Ok." Ava finally gave in and agreed, letting her lover clean her cum covered body. Vanessa's hands were kind and eager to rub her girlfriend's fur. Using her shampoo and making sure she was completely clean, soon Ava was smelling lovely and her fur soft, as soon as she dried off of course.

"I love you touching me." Ava replied, blushing, and placing her hands on both Vanessa's breasts. She still couldn't believe that in just the few days they have been dating, she had grown so attached to Vanessa like this. After all, this was her first time dating anyone.

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Once she was finished with Ava, it didn't take much longer for the two lovers to finish up their shower. "I love it when you touch my body too,"' Vanessa explained, giving her lover a warm kiss before climbing out of the shower to start drying off. Vanessa liked to drip dray, so she didn't spend a ton of time drying completely off. Wrapping her towel around her chest, Vanessa walked from the bathroom to get dressed.

Always one to wear more revealing clothes, Vanessa picked out a pair of tight black jeans, a silk black bra, a black leather jacket that cut off to leave her toned stomach exposed, and a pair of black heels. It took her a while to get everything on, but eventually Vanessa was able to her herself in her tight jeans. "What do you think?" Vanessa asked Ava, once she was finally all dressed up and ready to go. Vanessa could not deny that she liked getting dressed up, especially when she got to go out with someone as pretty as Ava. Grabbing her helmet and the extra one she had for passengers, Vanessa waited to see what her roommate was going to wear.

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Smiling happy, Ava finished her shower with Vanessa and both girls started drying off. While her girlfriend preferred to stay a little bit wet after a shower, Ava couldn't afford to do the same and only left the bathroom once her fur was completely dry. Once she returned to their bedroom, she found Vanessa already getting dressed.

The dalmatian turned to her own wardrobe and started thinking on what to wear. This was going to be her first ever actual date and she wanted it to be perfect. After much thought, she opted for a pretty looking dress that she never really wore before. It was a gift from her mother a few weeks before college started, she brought it with her but haven't tried it on yet. It was white with little flowery details and went down to half her thighs. Looking at herself in the mirror, Ava thought she looked cute and hoped Vanessa liked it too.

She finally turned around to see her already finished and waiting for her. She looked really sexy and hot, which made Ava blush and bite her bottom lip. She liked her choice of clothing, though the shy dalmatian would never wear something like that herself. "You look amazing, as always." She replied.

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"You look even more beautiful," Vanessa explained, with a smile as Ava finished getting dressed up for their date. Ava truly was the model of what perfection in Vanessa's eyes. Vanessa could hardly wait to go out and show off her beautiful dalmatian girlfriend. Moving to stand next to her lover, Vanessa leaned down to plant one finally kiss on Ava's lips before they left the privacy of their room. After their lips parted, Vanessa took the lead and started out of the room. "Thisss isss going to be the bessst date ever," Vanessa explained to herself, as she smiled and walked out into the dorm hallway.

It didn't take long for Vanessa and Ava to reach the student parking lot where Vanessa kept her bike. "So, all you have to do is hold onto me and I'll do the rest of the work," Vanessa explained, as they reached her bike. As an only child to a rather famous model and escort, Vanessa had been rather spoiled growing up, even if she didn't act spoiled. "Alssso, you're gonna need to wear thisss," Vanessa added, handing Ava her back up helmet. Putting on her own helmet, Vanessa put the key into the bike and threw her leg over the saddle. Once Ava was comfortable and safely on the bike, Vanessa pushed off and started to drive towards the first part of their date, a meal at a sit-down restaurant Vanessa had found earlier in the day when she had been planning the date.

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Every single time Vanessa kissed Ava made her dalmatian girlfriend melt in happiness. The shy girl couldn't resist her in any way and loved how she took charge of things. Ava smiled happy when her lover declared she looked even more beautiful than her. "We'll just have to agree to disagree then." She replied, teasing. After Vanessa opened the door to their room, Ava followed her out and towards the parking lot.

Once they approached the snake's bike, Ava started getting a bit nervous as this would be her first time riding one. But then again, a lot of her first times doing something have happened with Vanessa just in these few days that they've been together. Nodding to her girlfriend's instructions, Ava put the helmet on and hopped onto the bike behind her, quickly wrapping her arms around her stomach and hugging tight against her. She had her eyes closed the first few moments as they started driving, but slowly she opened her eyes and glanced around, without ever letting go of Vanessa.