Misery [Sebastian]

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WARNING: MATURE THREAD

The sun was slowly beginning to rise over the horizon, spreading its beautiful pink, purple, and blue hues across the land. The pure white arctic female was bathing in the sunlight as she lay with  her petite head resting in between her paws. Amara knew that she had a lot of work to do on herself. She was still very much a wounded warrior and didn't want to let others in, but part of her knew that she would have to eventually. She was a part of the Valyn now and she had to trust her fellow sisters so that they might eventually begin to trust her. She stifled a yawn as the warmth from the sun sent a wave of sleepiness through her. She had been up most of the night mulling over everything that had been said during her meeting with Athena, Breeze, and Emerald. Amara realized now that she might have been out of hand- her warrior mentality had been getting the best of her. Truthfully she didn't want to take someone else's pups, in reality that would just rain a whole bunch of trouble down on them. She also didn't want to rush into a war head on. As Breeze had pointed out, numbers weren't everything. The words of the older femme echoed in her brain and she huffed a sigh. She had to be smarter. Amara rolled over onto her side then, her brain racing at a thousand miles per hour per minute until finally she let out an irritated groan and opened her eyes. There would be no sleeping for her today, there was to much to be done yet. Although she needed to speak with Valeria, that could wait. She could smell herself in the air to the point where the aroma was completely overwhelming. The two year old wanted nothing to do with pups, but that didn't mean that her body wasn't a perfect vessel for them. She finally got the energy to rise off of the ground, her destination a small lake not far from where she had bedded down. She moved through the jungle foliage with ease, her body completely adjusted to the terrain. It seemed that she knew of almost every nook and cranny in the territory which would be something that would come in handy for her aspiring warrior position amongst the Valyn.

Her paws dug into the moist ground as she carved her way towards the fresh water. She had to go through the Lagoon but it wasn't a problem - the only annoying thing was the monkeys as they screeched in the trees above. Her auds flattened against her skull as her sea foam blue eyes sent a sharp glare in their direction. Why don't you scram already. She grumbled before moving quicker, trying to get as far away from them as possible. It didn't take long before the ground was covered in water, the only sign that she was closer to Hat'moru. The further she walked the higher the water rose on her until finally it was touching the sensitive hairs on her underbelly. She waded further, the cool water sending jolts through her body. For the time being she was alone and completely content at being so. Her pheromones unfortunately seemed heightened despite dousing herself in liquid. She dunked her head underwater briefly and by the time she lifted it up out of the water the air hit her immediately. It was refreshing but daunting due to the male scent that hit her like a brick in the face. Her hackles rose instantly and a loud feral snarl echoed from her kissers but she wasted no time. Instead of locating the scent she avoided it altogether. Amara knew it was just her and this stranger as all the other females were far from Hat'moru. She plunged further into the water until her paws couldn't touch the ground anymore. She made her swim towards the hidden cave and managed to part the vines that covered it with her muzzle. By the time she made it inside her whole body was dripping wet but her adrenaline was pumping through her veins. She pulled herself out of water and wove her way deeper into the caverns. She knew there was a good chance she could be followed, but if that were the case she was prepared to defend herself and to kill.



notes: this will be fun, hopefully this results in pups xD
tagged: Sebastian
muse: great
word count: 926.
status: complete.

[Sebastian]

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Sebastian stepped carefully over the tangled roots of the surrounding trees as he worked his way through the jungle. His long legs were an asset here, making it so he was able to clear most obstacles, the only problem about this was his height. He was constantly having to duck in order to avoid strangling himself on the low hanging vines. The dense foliage was hard to see through and made navigation damn near impossible if you didn’t know your way through it. Luckily, Seb did. Because of his family’s constant moving around, he had visited many places on Anikira. His pack had at one point lived in the free lands on Tas’alea. Though while they were here, there hadn’t been any packs residing on the this branch of Anikira. Sebastian was careful to avoid the pack wolves that now lived here as he made his way through the familiar territory. It was actually rather curious. The pack to the south, here in Kal’dyne, seemed to be made entirely of females. At least all the scent trails he had come across had been female. Every time he caught one of their scents on the wind, he would quickly change direction. He didn’t want a repeat of the first time.

When he had first caught one of their scents, his nose felt as if it had caught fire, setting all his nerves alight. Every muscle tensed and he stopped in place, rigid, all thoughts of what he was doing and where he was going had been momentarily forgotten. Every hair on his body felt like it was standing at attention, and his blood suddenly flowing like lava through his veins. The dark male couldn’t hold back the deep rumble that arose from his throat. Nose flaring, he had lowered his head to track the scent. Sebastian hadn’t made it very far until a stronger, more musky one overpowered that of the female. Something inside of him caused him to growl in frustration baring his teeth at the offending odor. This female had already been claimed. His brain was railing at him to knock it off. What did he care if there was a female around? He didn’t. He had no interest in the females but some primal form of him had taken control. When she no longer became an option, he had been able to regain some of his control. He refused to go anywhere near any of the females after that. He had never experienced these strange sensations and didn’t like what they were able to pull from within him, so he planned to steer clear.

As he travelled, Seb noticed that the scents of the northern pack and those of the southern pack crossed frequently. Apparently the females had managed to find willing males for the season from their neighbors up north. As attractive as the females’ heady aromas were, one of the males’ scents had caught his attention as well but unfortunately the trail was old and he was long gone. Sebastian found himself heading towards a favorite spot of his that he had often visited when his pack had lived here. He didn’t think that there would be any wolves nearby because the area was rather unknown to the general population. When he was younger, he had often come to an old cavern in order to get away from his father. The cavern was well hidden because it rested right at the edge of the water and was disguised by vines and overgrown foliage. Sebastian didn’t even realize that there was anyone nearby until the breeze shifted, blowing right into his face. Sebastian was taken completely off guard, not expecting there to be anyone in this area. The heady, musky aroma that assailed his nostrils knocked the air from his chest, only to have him inhale more with a deep breath. It was strong and very fresh, meaning that the female was close and very much in heat. As Sebastian’s muscles tensed, his claws dug into the ground in anticipation. His body was responding to these females’ infuriating scents in ways that he didn’t like but had no control over. His legs moved stiffly forward, unbidden, as he continued through the greenery until he broke the line of foliage. Ears twitching, he caught the sound of sloshing water and his eyes were draw in the direction the sound came from. He zeroed in on a female that was wading through the shallow water, heading directly for the cavern that had been his goal. Flaring his nostrils, he took a deep scraping breath and inhaled her intoxicating aroma. He salivated, and licked his lips. He could practically taste her on his tongue. She submerged herself before quickly coming back to the surface. As she emerged, she let out a feral snarl and continued moving towards the cavern. Sebastian knew she had caught his scent but the female continued until she disappeared inside the opening. She didn’t even spare a glance to see if the source of the scent had been nearby.

Fur ruffling, Sebastian’s eyes dilated and a hungry growl tore from his throat. Wading his way into the water, he followed the white femme’s lead and made his way towards the mouth of the cavern. The water helped cool his heating nerves. Sebastian pushed his way past the vines and the overgrown brush. As he pulled himself from the water, he was engulfed in the dank scent of the cave. The female’s thick musk wound deeper inside. With a wary glance around, Seb continued to work his way after her. His long strides made it fairly easy to catch up to her and he spotted the female’s creamy white coat. Her fur was thick and seemed luminescent in the darkness. The scent of her heat wasn’t as strong here. It had been diluted by the water and was subdued by the earthy smell of the cavern. Because of this, Seb was able to regain some of his control, just enough to be able to rein himself in. He managed to arrange his face into a calm mask but he was unable to hide the hungry glint that remained in his eyes. “Well hello there Angel,” he rumbled out with a smirk. “What are you doing all the way out here? And all by your lonesome to boot.” His eyes roved over her form, taking her in. Every time he took a breath a surge of heat was sent to his groin but he didn’t find anything more attention catching about her than any of the other females he had met. Letting his eyes wander over her was only making his situation worse and he forced himself to focus on her unusually colored eyes. “What would your name be, Beautiful?”

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OOC: Sorry it's kind of crappy. It's my first post with him and I'm still wiggling into his skin.

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She could sense him and instantly Amara's heart dropped into her stomach. She was at the peak of her heat, which meant that she was extremely vulnerable. Her pelt was soaking wet but she was anything but cold. Instead she could feel a fire churning within her stomach, the flames licking her throat as she moved away from the hidden entrance. Her tail swept between her legs, tucking tightly as she swiftly retreated to the back of the cave. This couldn't be any worse. She should have been wiser, she should have stayed closer to the heart of the land instead of on the outskirts. But she had been foolish and hadn't used her head. A low snarl echoed from her lips as she backed up as far as she could go. She was trapped. Stupid stupid stupid! Amara scolded herself until she smelled him. The fur along her spine bristled but something inside her jumped for joy. She could see his shadow and as he grew closer it only became bigger. Her eyes widened out of alarm and at first she wondered if she was trapped with a bear, but as he rounded the corner he was nothing but pure wolf. Her auds flattened against her skull and ordinarily her tail would raise with dominance - this time it stayed tucked to protect her pearl. Well hello there Angel. She greeted him with a ferocious snarl, Do not call me that. She spat, not even wanting to be anywhere near him. The smell of him, the sight of him, it repulsed her. What are you doing all the way out here? And all by your lonesome to boot. That is none of your business brute and as far as I'm concerned your trespassing on Valyn territory. She snapped before taking a step towards him, her stance abrasive.

What would your name be, Beautiful? Yet again, none of your business. She hissed at him, her top lip still curled to reveal sharp canines. She wasn't going to be playing games with him. Get out! She barked at him while taking another step towards him. It was when she got closer that she really got a whiff of him, and something about it was so..alluring. It caused that fire within her to spark once more, this time making her whole body warm. She took a step backward then, confused by the feeling. Her body liked it but her mind told her that this was all wrong. A frustrated whimper escaped her mouth and shattered the silence that had passed between them. Whatever your here for.. Just do it and get it over with.. She whispered, aware that there would be hell to pay later. But Amara knew by looking at the size of him that the odds would be stacked against her should they fight. Perhaps he could help bring New life to Valyn, maybe this is what they needed? But she wouldn't listen to such craziness. All she wanted was to forget this very night, and to finish it so she could put it behind her. The hormones around them filled the air with tension and it begged to be released. It would only be a matter of time now.



notes: so sorry for the wait!
tagged: Sebastian
muse: good
word count: 687
status: complete.

 

[Sebastian]

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Sebastian’s entire being as on fire. His skin was heated and it felt as if little flames were dancing across the surface and through his fur. His nose burned as he inhaled her scent. Flaring on instinct, Seb’s nostrils responded to the way his body was reacting by trying to breath in as much of her musk as they could. His eyes watched her every move as she turned to face him. Her tail was tucked as she turned, not willing to expose herself to the large male, but a deep rumble reverberated from his chest. His body wanted the precious treasure she was hiding and it wanted it now. No! What in the hell is wrong with me? Sebastian had almost no control over his body as it was running almost entirely on instinct. He could feel resentment building towards this female. How could she have so much control over him? Why was she making him do this? From the look on her face and the snarl that stretched across it, she didn’t want him here any more than he wanted to be. When he spoke to her, the femme’s response was to snap back him. “Do not call me that.” He could understand the hostility however. She was a female, who happened to be much smaller than him and he had her backed into a cave. The white female had every right to not trust him and to feel threatened. He was hating himself quite a bit at the moment as well. He would much rather just sit down and talk to her or leave the cave entirely but he couldn’t get his feet to move. He was doing everything within his power just to stop himself from getting closer to her as his body was so desperately craving. In response to his question about why she was out here all alone, she wasn’t very forthcoming in area either. “That is none of your business brute and as far as I'm concerned you’re trespassing on Valyn territory.” She said with snap as she stepped towards him. It was rather bold of her to approach him considering his size. Seb’s eyes dilated as he watched her form take that step closer to him. She was only making it that much harder to resist. His brain kept venturing to the idea of what he would find at her rear. The hormones flowing through him made his groin clench but his brain rejected the thought. This is not right! Seb didn’t want her but his body disagreed. He was repulsed at the thought of what it wanted him to do but was having a hard time keeping himself in check.

Despite the fact that he had tried to be friendly, and was infact fighting himself for the female’s sake, she still refused to give him anything. Not even her name. “Yet again, none of your business.” Did she have any idea what she was doing? She needed to keep him distracted. If his mind was kept occupied then his body wouldn’t be able to take over. He did not want to revert to just a ball on instinct. “Well excuse me for trying to be polite.” She was a feisty one. His sisters had been much the same. She needs to be tamed. His body urged him. No. I’m not doing that with her. It’s just...disgusting. He heard a whimper escape her. Judging by the look on her face, he knew exactly what she was feeling. He was having the same problem himself. Her body craved what he had to offer but she herself was rebelling. He was surprised however by what came next. “Whatever you’re here for.. Just do it and get it over with..” What did you go and give in for? Fight me! Seb had no intention of actually hurting her, but if she had fought it would have been easier to put the thoughts of mating her out of his mind. Her submission only made things that much easier. A deep part of him was pleased that she had recognized his strength and submitted to him. He was a strong, dominant male in rut and she had given in to that strength. His head was becoming foggy, as if he were trapped in a haze, all he could think about was her core. Sebastian inhaled her cloying scent as it permeated the air. He was almost entirely lost now, with hardly a hold on his body at all. His tongue came out, testing the air. He could practically taste her and the jolt of excitement went straight to his manhood causing the tip to ease from his sheath. Seb stalked towards her, his head lowered to almost her level. She may have submitted to his will but she still didn’t want him. His pride refused to stoop to forcing himself on anyone. A deep possessive growl rumbled through his chest. He needed her to want him. Approaching until he was standing before the frustrated female. Leaning down until his hot breath brushed her ear, he said in a husky voice, “What do you think it is I’m going to do sweetheart? Do you want me to do something?” Easing his tongue out, he caressed her ear. Now that he was so near, he was completely engulfed in her scent. He could taste in on her fur. He continued to swell causing him to protrude a couple inches from his sheath. His muscles urged him to mount her right then, but he waited. She had to want him. She was going to come willing.

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OOC: Sorry I didn't jump right in. It was just a little too rapey. Just not who Seb is. Thought I'd give her the chance to warm up first.

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Well excuse me for trying to be polite. Amara huffed at him then, her uniquely colored eyes glaring at him whilst daring him to come closer. She knew that this was wrong, hell everything she stood for stood against this very moment here and now. But it was her instinct to procreate. It was her will deep down inside her to create life. Amara may not be the gentlest, sweetest femme of the bunch, but she still had a maternal instinct buried deep within her. She just couldn't get over the size of him, he was so large and she had yet to see another wolf as big as him. Perhaps he belonged to Kairos, the pack of the giants she had heard so much about from her fellow sisters. She held a trademark smirk on her maw at the thought of the giants. Amara bowed to no one but Valeria herself, and she would not ever be afraid of them. If they were looking for others to be scared they would be looking at the wrong place, Valyn held at least one fearless female and she was standing alongside a giant himself. Amara fought the urges that hit her body like waves, but his very scent filled her nares, making her heady with wanting. His muscles bulged beneath a well toned pelt, he was the epitome of perfect. She could only imagine how great her pups would be if he were the father. It was almost as if she was having an out of body experience then and now. She was there but her mind was absent, as if she were flying on autopilot. What do you think it is I'm going to do sweetheart? Do you want me to do something? His voice sent chills down her spine but yet a snarl threatened to spill from her larynx. He knew what she wanted, could see it in her eyes; but like a typical man he wanted to hear it from her.

Her tail flicked to the side for a moment, releasing a precious glimpse of her scent in the air around them. It isn't just a coincidence that were both here.. You want me. And I.. Want you. She was reluctant to speak it but it was the truth. She had ample opportunity to dart past him, but she still had yet to try. His presence continued to lure her in, and she didn't fight it. She moved closer to him, basking in his attention. It felt good to feel wanted, something she had never felt before. Her heart beat furiously in her chest, a frantic rhythm as she closed the gap between them. Soon his tongue was reaching out to caress behind her ears and she eagerly leaned into him. It was sickening how much her body responded to his but she loved it. Her auds perked forward, her own tongue reaching out to caress him beneath his muzzle. What's your name. Don't lie to me. She whispered confidently but she truly wanted to know what his name was. If she were to conceive from this experience, she wanted to be able to tell her children who their father was. Amara did not expect to see this brute again, but fate had a way of connecting wolves to one another. A few months down the line he would be back, but she had yet to figure that little secret out. She flicked her tail to the side again, as if to give him some extra motivation. Amara..is my name. She was hesitant, but she would not lie. He needed to remember her, even if he didn't want to.


notes: so sorry for the wait and crappy quality but I didn't want to keep you waiting!
tagged: Sebastian
muse: good
word count: 767
status: complete.

 

[Sebastian]

I wasn't sure where to draw the line. I kept it clean for me but my clean and your (The whole of Ani) may be different lol. (Okay I tried to keep it clean but epically failed and it's dirty, sooooooo....hover at your own discretion)

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[attr="class","pltxt"]Sebastian was on the edge of his area of control, grasping at whatever he could. His body wanted this female now. Her scent was swimming around them in the stale air and he could taste her pheromones on his tongue as he licked her behind her ear, moving towards her neck. She was just so damn sweet. His mouth was practically watering as images of him over her and his teeth clenched around her sweet ruff flashed through his mind. He felt himself swelling further and the pressure was starting to get uncomfortable. He wasn’t going to do anything until she told him that she wanted it but the wait was killing him. He refused to take her against her will. He needed her to want him. That she might want him badly enough to voice it only added fuel to that fire that was burning in his veins. In response to his teasing question she flicked her tail sending a waft of her heady aroma into the air and his lungs swelled automatically, drinking in as much of her scent as he could. “It isn't just a coincidence that we’re both here... You want me. And I... Want you.” His pupils dilated, leaving hardly any of his bright blue irises showing, turning his gaze almost inky black. At her consent he almost mounted her right that second but her lick to the chin kept him slightly distracted. “What's your name. Don't lie to me.” He almost didn’t register her question and it took him a second for his mind to process and formulate the words. “Sebastian. My name is Sebastian.” He said in a husky rumble. As she spoke her name, he made a very serious effort to file it away. He was not going to forget it.

She flicked her tail again and Seb had had enough. The time for talking was over. He was fully exposed now and the continued swelling was verging on painful. He needed to sate the urge. He was done with the teasing femme’s tail swishing. He was going to take her now. The dark male was completely running on instinct now. No complete thoughts were formed. Just flashes of images and urges. His senses were in control. Lifting his front leg, he looped it over her hips and pulled her rear end towards him so that she was facing the other direction. He small body seemed so fragile next to his. A deep rumble rose from his chest. It pleased the beast in him to have such dominance over this female. Amara. A strong name. She was going to have to be strong if she was going to be able to handle him. He was going to be rather large compared to her and it would no doubt be uncomfortable. Stepping back, he nosed her tail aside, inhaling deeply as he did so. His nerves danced excitedly as her scent washed through him. His tongue reached out, giving a few rough licks before searching deeper. His lapping had created enough lubricant that she should be ready for him by now, but he found it almost impossible to tear himself away from her center. It was only the idea of what would come next that made the beast relinquish his tasty find.

Raising his head up, all Seb had to do was step forward, positioning his body over the slender femme. He was tall enough that he could practically walk right over her. His chest and stomach pressed against her fur, rubbing against her as he moved forward until he was completely over her and blanketing her small form. He tried to orient himself but was unable to find a way to really mount the female. With as large as he was, he wouldn’t be able to wrap his forepaws around her middle like he normally would. it would throw them both off balance. He bared his teeth in frustration. Finally, he just grabbed her ruff in his jaws and pulled her towards him as he lowered his rear. He found his mark easily. Her flower had been open, read and waiting for him. As he went to sink himself home, Seb found he was barely able to enter and had to force himself to move achingly slow. A breathless groan ripped itself from his throat when he had finally sunk to the hilt. She was so tight that he was sure it couldn’t just be his size. This female hadn’t been claimed before. The beast within gave a savage roar of approval. The large male had to sit there few a few moments while she adjusted some before he was able to start moving. Gripping the Amara’s white pelt, he sunk his teeth deeper, trying to hold her still. His movements shook her small frame and his muscles shivered in pleasure. Eventually, she had stretched some making his job easier and Sebastian’s body quickly took advantage of the small freedom. He moved his front legs until they were positioned in front of hers, so that Amara was pressed against them and remained close to him.

It wasn’t long before he began to swell. His movements became jerky and after a time he was hardly able to move at all. If he had thought she was tight before, he had been very wrong. It was a surprise she was able to handle his size at all. His breath rasped against her fur and after a few more short thrusts, he found his release. His mind clouded and for a few moments as he rested against his female counterpart, catching his breath. He could feel his seed as he emptied himself. He was lost in his euphoria until it finally it started to fade and a cold realization hit him. This was real. He had just bred a female. There was no doubt she would conceive. With as large as he was, he could feel as he planted the seed right at her center. Looking down, he could see where he had grabbed her ruff in his beastly haze but luckily no red stained her fur. He had be careful this time then. It wasn’t unlike him to get a little rough during a mating, and he was just glad he hadn’t does so and made things harder on the small girl. “Are…” he paused having to swallow first as his dry throat fought speech. “Are you alright?” His voice was husky and his breathing a little quick but he was relatively back to normal. He released her from his tight hold as he parted his front legs. Leaning down he licked the fur on her neck back into place. “I hope I didn’t hurt you too much.” He cringed slightly because he knew it had to have hurt some. The grip on his manhood told him as much. There was no way she could have contained that without some pain. Hopefully he hadn’t made it worse. He was tied to her now, and would be for some time as his body allowed her to be fertilized. Seb noticed that her scent didn’t have as much power over him now but he knew that was likely due to the fact that he had just previously sated himself with her. Leaning close to her ear, he asked softly, “Is this what you wanted, Angel?”


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