How delicious

[Lovely]

December 9, 2009
4:35pm
Onmadia - The Pack's caverns
runs alongside: Terrible Accident


Mitch had taken the boys off for a little looting along the road and little sister got left behind to guard the cave. She was pouting at being left behind while the boys got to have all the fun.

Wink came back with one of the crates.. haul... muscle-y goodness bringing back loot...

mmmm that cheered her up.

"Where do you want this?" he meant the box, but...

"uh huh.." She's bit her lip and not looking at the box.

"Cady? This thing's heavy... where should I put it? You ok?"

"What?" She blinked and her gaze rose to his face, she seemed distracted and licked nervously at her lips. "oh.. I'm fine.. put it.." She paused and thought of where would be best for him to need to bend and her to see more of his rippling muscles with the weight of the box. "..over there.. there is good." She pointed and sighed softly, hoping he wasn't paying attention to pick up on the arousal that would of course taint her scent.

He tried to see over the top of the crate. He'd gotten this far by knowing the path well enough but once inside their hideaway, who knew what was left laying around and piled up by the others. He started off to the empty spot she pointed out, working more on sense of smell now and he glanced back to her again. He chuckled. "Yeah I guess you really like that spot, huh? Are the others back yet?" He thought it only polite to ask, but mainly he was hoping Mitch wasn't nearby yet.

What she wouldn't give for him to know the spot she really liked.. enough that she'd taken to doing little things here and there to get his attention and 'urge' him to seek her brother's approval to take her as a mate. In fact while the boys were out, Cady had 'snuck' into Wink's area and curled up in his bed of furs, savoring his scent in them and rubbing her own into them again, so he'd be teased with it all night. "No one here but us.. you're the first one back." She commented as if casually mentioning it, though pointing out they were alone. The shy smile was shining out as it always seemed to be when she got close to him.

The solid thud of displaced earth where he set the crate down indicated how heavy it was, though he seemed bored of carrying it more than fatigued. He sighed and turned to sit on the lid of it, toying with the lock that was ornate enough to consider not breaking it off, at least not right away. It would be melted down later, regardless. "First one back means I could rummage and no one would really know except you. But you wouldn't tell on me, would you?" He smiled sharply, teasing the girl.

She realized Wink was teasing her and she gave him a playful glare for doing so, though she was about to give it right back to him. "Ohhhh I don't know.." Her tone trying to sound as if she wasn't sure if she could or would keep a secret like that. She started to move closer to him, a few steps with her hips swaying gently and her fingers tugging at the laces of her top, opening it ever so slightly with the gentle tugs. "What will you give me?"

The lock broke off in his fingers, startling him at the delicate manufacture of it. "Huh. You like gold m'lady, or do you prefer silk? Finest dresses, meant for a lady of finest standing. A wedding, if I heard right. Though for just cloth, I'm amazed she wasn't five times her size," he said, astonished that womens clothes could weigh so much.

"Well a girl only gets married once... it's a very special day and those ladies of fine standing do seem to adore fine silks and yards of cloth. I prefer the feel of fur myself." She smiled, knowing he'd soon find out why she was so amused, though he might guess as she'd left her scent in his area before.

[Lovely]

"Fur, hm?" He offered her the pieces of the golden lock as he stood to open the crate. He looked over to his pile of bedding as he did so and smiled. "Does seem more natural, doesn't it? Comfortable, definitely. Who needs all these hooks and laces..." He paused at the slip of the laces she tugged. "They do seem so unnecessary, don't they?"

"Nothing better than the feel of soft fur against your bare skin.." She closed her eyes and sighed softly, daydreaming that he'd been with her as she'd enjoyed what she'd just described only minutes before he'd gotten back. With her eyes open and a soft glow of desire in them she came up closer still, brushing against him as she peeked into the crate. Her fingers tugged the laces again, letting them open a little more as she shrugged and her fingers reached to pluck at some random article in the crate. "I like laces... sometimes.. but hooks and these things that bind you in so tightly you cant breathe.. yuck. it's so unnatural." She pouted a little at the clothing, running her other hand over the bit of gold he'd handed her. "I don't think this will do at all.. What else have you got to keep my lips from whispering about how naughty you are?"

"Lumps of coal and a stack of wood," he shrugged. He winked with the smile as if not really talking about those things although it was true he usually brought back the kindling and coal to keep their fire burning. Tonight it appeared they'd need a bit more with the snowy cold. "I like them too... sometimes." Now was not one of those times, finding them in his way of viewing more of the girl he did not dare touch. If Mitch so much as smelled Wink's breath on her hand, there would be much explaining to do that would likely involve teeth and blood. He steeled himself from the desire to touch and tempt.

The way he said the first with the wink and the smile was making her think of things other than what he'd literally said. Cady smiled back, as always longing for more than glances and smiles. Perhaps the scent that she left in his bed was more than just to tease him, but a whisper of her wish - her longing and desire to be with him. Sometimes she swore she knew he felt the same, his scent telling her what they could not even say to one another. It was heaven and hell to be alone with him, so close but knowing all too well how closely and fiercely her older brother guarded her. Wink had often been beside Mitch when she was in heat and out of her head with need, keeping the others from her and her from them. She was grateful for what they did but even when not crazed with lust by the animal instinct inside her, she wanted Wink more than anything. Her desire for him sometimes felt like she was in heat when she was not but without Mitch's blessing she couldn't be with him, they both knew that. She tried not to think of what Mitch would do if she gave into the desire she had to kiss Wink this very moment and tried not to think of kissing Wink at all. "I like the way it smells.. whoever it belonged to.. it's nice.." She tried to turn the conversation from their teasing before it became too much to bear. ".. though I don't know what use we have of dresses with all you boys."

"Depends," he sighed. "Have to see what he wants to do with her, first. Never been called off an easy kill like that before, but he wanted her spared. Maybe he wants to save her for later. Who knows why he does half the things he does, sometimes, but he's kept us going, so... he's in charge." He sighed again, looking back to her, bordering on anger with that admission. The smile was gone for the moment as he seemed to consider something else. He put the fabric back in the chest as it had been. "Just tell him I dropped it, okay? Did he leave you anything to eat before we went out?"

Cady's interest was peaked as Wink told her that Mitch had spared the girl who owned the dressed and smelled pleasant enough to nearly make Cady smile from the scent. "What he does with her?" She whispered in echo, wondering herself as she'd never known Mitch to spare someone without a damn good reason for it. As she thought on the possibilities she shook her head slowly to Wink's last question. "No.. he didn't leave me anything.." She was distracted by the knowledge of the girl and that Mitch had spared her, her eyes went to the trunk and she nodded, glancing down at the lock she still had in her hand. "Well the lock is nothing, no wonder it broke when you dropped it." She tossed the piece in the dirt in front of the trunk and set her hand to her tummy, the mention of food mixing into her other thoughts and making her hungry.

"There was a foot soldier, some kind of guard. No idea about rank or anything, but he was pretty meaty. Wait here," he said, smiling again as he promised her a treat and stood to go outside the door again. He stopped a moment. "Although I think one of the other crates has some real food in it, like cakes. When is the last time we had such things, hm?"

"The rank doesn't make them taste any better." She grinned at his offer and her eyes lit with the promises of both treats he'd mentioned. "..and cake for dessert.. how delicious." Her hands clasped beneath her chin as she bounced a moment with excitement though neither delight was yet here for her to enjoy. She sprang forward on light feet, moving in to kiss his cheek, very careful that no other part of her brushed against him - only the barely there feel of her lips and her tiny breath to thank him for thinking of her. Any scent of her would not linger too long nor would it be strong enough to suggest anything more than the fact that they were in the same room, which happened as they all lived together in this cavern.