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Post by Stana Night on Nov 7, 2010 21:23:55 GMT
Stana Night stretched out on the towel, her eyes were closed and she had a smirk on her face. She let her thoughts drift away, listened to the sound of the waves, the smell of the salty tang hitting her nose. She had made sure was alone, to anyone she would look like a young woman wearing a black string bikini, and looked incredibly good in it.
But soon she wouldn't be a regular beautiful woman, she had been planning this little idea for a while. She hadn't had the chance to go for a run for a couple of weeks and finally the beach was clear of all humans.
Her eyes opened, turning hazel to a dark golden in the slight second. Her teeth grew into long, sharp fangs. In the time of about 10 seconds she changed, her form turning into that of a Snow Leopard. She wasn't worried about her bikini, her clothes didn't rip when she changed for some reason. She didn't complain about it though.
She swam in the water for half an hour, playing in the surf and fighting against the waves before she changed back and walked back to her towel, the water dripped down her body and off her skin.
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Post by Seb Fairchild on Nov 8, 2010 18:49:00 GMT
Seb wandered along the beach in a bit of a daydream. It was a nice day and yet, oddly, there didn't seem to be many people out. Then again, this stretch of sand was usually pretty empty - it was why he liked it. He was dressed in nothing more than a pair of shorts, meaning that the sand ran between his toes and the spray from the ocean hit him full in the chest, keeping him cool.
He meandered in and out of the surf for a while, playing little games like trying to jump the surf, until he spotted a towel lying seemingly abandoned in the distance. As he watched, a large snow leopard appeared out of the water, shifting into a very attractive woman in a black bikini before his eyes. "Meeee-ow!" He purred to himself.
He continued on up the beach towards the woman as she made her way back to her towel. The question was - what was she? A lycan? Probably was his guess, although he'd never seen a snow leopard lycan before. Still, first time for everything.
"Nice day for it," he said aloud as he got near her, flashing her his trademark wolfish grin, complete with eye-twinkle. For some reason, women didn't seem to be able to resist that little addition.
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Post by Stana Night on Nov 10, 2010 13:38:35 GMT
Stana jumped, her fangs biting in her bottom lip as she stumbled over herself trying to make up a reasonable excuse of why she had changed from a large cat to a woman again. Then she stopped at his scent, a half-breed, like her, Demon-human mix? Interesting.
And hot, she thought, flashing her own dazzling smile. "It sure is," she told him, her voice sultry. "For a moment I thought you were human, I was about to kill you."
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Post by Seb Fairchild on Nov 12, 2010 22:35:03 GMT
Seb's grin widened as Stana jumped, before responding to him with a, frankly, very attractive smile of her own. This woman was going to be fun, he could tell. "Human? Me? Nah, could a human do this?" He asked, pointing to the ocean. The wave that was about to crash on the shore suddenly seemed to turn into a mass of butterflies and disappear in the spray.
He sat down on the sand, making himself comfortable. "What's so wrong with humans anyway?" He asked casually, drawing a pattern in the sand absently. "Bad experiences or something?" He looked up at Stana curiously, attempting the "interested puppy" face. Come to think of it, a lot of Seb's expressions were canine-focused. He hoped that Stana wasn't a cat person.
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Post by Stana Night on Nov 22, 2010 22:11:14 GMT
Stana watched the display with only a slight interest. "That awnsers that question." she said, a lone butterfly flew between the two, hovering for a moment before flying away. She looked down as he sat on her towel. "I believe that's a personal question. But stay around and I may tell you, along show you some things." she gave him a knowing look and sat next to him. He was like a little pup, it wasn't the worst thing, kind of made him sexier, not that he needed help with that, he had it going on.
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Post by Seb Fairchild on Nov 25, 2010 21:18:34 GMT
Seb noticed Stana's lack of interest in his little display. Shame, that usually impressed people. Maybe it didn't work so well on people who weren't human. He smiled. "Ah you're right, that was kinda personal. Just curious though, didn't mean anything by it, honest."
He fished in his pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, took one out and lit it, watching the blue-grey smoke curl up into the air and disappear.
As Stana sat down beside him, he raised an appreciative eyebrow. "Is that an invitation?" He asked. "And for what it's worth, they aren't all bad. Humans, I mean."
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Post by Stana Night on Dec 13, 2010 2:06:07 GMT
Stana raised her eyebrows and purred, "It could be." she watched the smoke for a moment and wrinkled her nose. "Not all of them, but a good amount are." She smiled at him and stretched, her lean body taunt for a moment. "So, do you have a name?" she purred, moving a little closer, showing she was that much more interested.
If she played this right she could have a fun night with this man. She bit her lush bottom lip and twirled a lock of hair around her finger, her flirty pose.
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