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- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
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- I have Thursdays off between two jobs. I am usually available on Wednesdays and Sundays, too. I will usually respond in the evenings, if I can, on the days I work.
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Medieval, Futuristic, Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Modern, Action, Adventure, some High-Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Pacific Rim, King Arthur, anything Game of Thrones-esque
Ryeth laughed at his enthusiasm, feeling her spirits lift as her werewolf's did and she grinned down at him, tugging his ear affectionately. When she spoke, though, there was a note of seriousness in her voice. {It is a game of pack life. It is a game of pride and skill, control and playfulness, but mostly, it is a game of dominance.} Seeing she had his interest, the Fae looked directly into Sylvester's eyes, knowing werewolves didn't do that unless threatening or completely serious about something - or comforting, but that was different.
{It is a game we could only play if you were to promise me, Vester, that you would never seriously harm me and that if I said a word that meant we weren't playing anymore, that you would stop whatever you were doing that made me say it.} Ryeth smiled slightly, showing she wasn't upset, but she did mean what she said. {If you could promise those two things and not forget them, then you and I can behave as pack members do. We could compete for dominance any time we felt like it just as wolves in the pack do. It could be our game. It could be our secret.}
The Sidhe knew she was taking a risk, a big one actually and putting a lot of faith in Sylvester. If they played this life-game, she would be trusting him to remember she was NOT a wolf and while she understood his pack structure, she could never be one of his kind. It was trusting him to respect her humanness even as she respected his wildness. It was a risk she was more than willing to take.
She knew how important structure and pack-like was to a werewolf and if she could give Syl even a fraction of that, she would. She wanted more than anything for him to be happy. She really didn't have any idea why she was so willing to accept the rest of the pack, er...group as her own - even if she still didn't feel entirely at ease around them - but she KNEW why she felt the way she did about the werewolf. She'd do anything she could to make him happy, to make him glad to be her pack-member.
{It is a game we could only play if you were to promise me, Vester, that you would never seriously harm me and that if I said a word that meant we weren't playing anymore, that you would stop whatever you were doing that made me say it.} Ryeth smiled slightly, showing she wasn't upset, but she did mean what she said. {If you could promise those two things and not forget them, then you and I can behave as pack members do. We could compete for dominance any time we felt like it just as wolves in the pack do. It could be our game. It could be our secret.}
The Sidhe knew she was taking a risk, a big one actually and putting a lot of faith in Sylvester. If they played this life-game, she would be trusting him to remember she was NOT a wolf and while she understood his pack structure, she could never be one of his kind. It was trusting him to respect her humanness even as she respected his wildness. It was a risk she was more than willing to take.
She knew how important structure and pack-like was to a werewolf and if she could give Syl even a fraction of that, she would. She wanted more than anything for him to be happy. She really didn't have any idea why she was so willing to accept the rest of the pack, er...group as her own - even if she still didn't feel entirely at ease around them - but she KNEW why she felt the way she did about the werewolf. She'd do anything she could to make him happy, to make him glad to be her pack-member.