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Post by Ajraka Kuchiki on Jan 5, 2015 1:15:44 GMT -5
Rating: X Type: NDE
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She relaxed as they reached the caves. Upon making it to the caves she took a brief moment to look around, briefly flicking her ears, searching for any sign of life within them. At least she didn't sense anything immediately. As fun as it would be to walk in on a bear taking a shit and getting a set of claws to the face. The caves themselves were deep and cavernous, and every so feintly she could hear the gentle echoing of her own breathing from the immediate surface of the walls.
Glancing over her shoulder she'd use her tail to signal to Zah that the one she'd scouted was alright. Suffice to sat it was more than alright, the beautifully sculpted interior made it seem almost welcoming to them, and the sounds echoing from it let her know it was quite deep. Perfect for the couple. Suffice to say the pair would be plenty safe there, with a good view of the surroundings and a decent distance from any district habitations. No real danger of being disrupted for the time being. OF course once Zahra would arrive she'd nod in her direction.
"We go in. clean it out. Quiet." She instructed softly, rolling her shoulders as she began to creep in. She knew that her kind were not so intent upon stealth or subtlety. Indeed being stealthy was not in many of their nature. She was there, so there was no immediate danger of them being taken out by whatever was in the cave. She was going to see how the woman could follow her example. As well as how to use her head, something that wasn't always easy for them. At the very least it would give her a good indication to the head on the woman's shoulders. Not that she cared overly, it was a convenient opportunity if anything.
Last Edit: Jan 7, 2015 17:10:23 GMT -5 by Ajraka Kuchiki
After Zahra was told about the caves, she ran back towards her district. The people were now starting to get to know her, so they weren't really scared of a huge jackal woman running through the district. Now, when they saw her, though, they made sure they kept their valuables closer to their person and hiding all the shiny stuff. They have learned that she is drawn to shiny, so they just make sure that she doesn't see anything that would distract her from whatever she was doing.
Once she reached her den, she walked in and saw her mate sitting on the floor. She pulled him up off the floor and hugged him tight. She then pulled him by the arm, trying to tell him quickly that she wanted him to follow her. She would guide him along, through the district and back to the field where she had met the otter female. She assumed she went on ahead of her. She sniffed the air and was able to pick up the trail of scent the otter female and followed it to the caves.
While she walked up with her mate, she sniffed the air to try to tell what was actually around. They were near water, which was nice, and it also smelled like there was enough game around to work for them. Once they were a few feet away from her, she stopped them and squeezed on his arm, letting her tail brush against his. She wanted to let him know that she was okay and a friend. When the female used her tail to signal them to come forward, Zahra walked up first, letting her mate walk up in his own time.
She walked up to her, standing on her right side. She looked towards the female and listened to her say that they were going to go clean it out. Zahra actually got most of what she said, which was nice for a change. Though, she wanted them to be quiet. It made sense, since she had no idea what could be living in this cave. She hoped nothing so this would go smoothly. But, with the way her mate was, she was ready at a moment's notice to fight. Either way, she just hoped the cave was nice. She quietly walked in with the female.
Another morning of staying on the inside of the small apartment that Zahra had owned and Qaletaqa had moved into in order to be with his mate more often. It was beginning to feel like torture for the large otter beast. Constantly staying on the inside hoping that when he blanked out he would just sit in the room and roar none stop and not be able to get outside. So far that had been how things were going, but he knew in time he would break out and people would get killed again.
Qaletaqa new that he wasn't going to be able to stay in this place for much longer and had been thinking of someway to take Zahra with him. He was having difficulty with that though. His mate was one that enjoyed being around others and stealing from a large array of individuals. He was a beast that was fine with living alone for a hundred years in order to keep others safe. Some times he didn't understand why the two of them were so different yet felt like they were meant to be together.
All of a sudden the door to the apartment flung open and Qaletaqa turned his fangs already out as he began to growl. He quickly saw that it was his mate and stopped his aggressive expressions. Zahra quickly grabbed his arm and began to pull on him. Qaletaqa could tell that she found something that peaked her interest and decided to go along with his mate. Honesty not matter what she had found it would be better then just sitting in that apartment for another day.
It took them both awhile to reach the field that Zahra was bringing him to, but when they got there Qaletaqa was able to sniff the air and picked up a scent that was similar to his own. The larger otter's face shifted unsure hat to think. In the entirety of his time in this second life he had never come across another animal as him which Zahra told him was an otter. He could tell by the scent though that this was one a female and wasn't that far way from where he and Zahra were right now.
Qaletaqa continued to follow right behind his mate as she tended to enjoy leading the way. After another few minutes of traveling Qaletaqa and Zahra met up with the other otter. Zahra suddenly grabbed ahold of his arm again and brushed her tail against his own. Qaletaqa knew that it meant that this other otter was friendly to Zahra at some point before and was not someone that would cause a problem for them.
It seemed like the other otter had found some caves and along with Zahra was eager to take a look inside. It wasn't a surprise honestly he knew how eager Zahra was and actually enjoyed it. What Qaletaqa couldn't figure out was why they were looking at caves. However, it seemed that both the females had started to go inside so it was best he followed them. He just hoped that he didn't blank out right now or else Zahra might get hurt. d10
Post by Ajraka Kuchiki on Jan 5, 2015 17:05:38 GMT -5
Ajraka's attention shifted toward the others in the cave. Even though she wasn't quite sure what it ws they wanted there, she knew that at the very least they were not quite so disruptive as she had feared. For a brief moment she noticed that the male was actually...an Otter. She stared for a brief moment, head tilting slightly in his direction before making a mental note to sniff the fuck out of him later. In any case she was more focused on continuing to go down the tunnel. For the time being at least she was far more concerned about getting in and clearing the cave out. Certainly it would be a good test of their ability to remain quiet.
Once they were a good ways into the cave there was a sharp bend. Taking a brief moment to peek around before Ajraka slipped in and through the bend and just a bit deeper in. She paused for a brief moment as the cave emptied into a large atrium of sorts. What looked like what had once been the conjoining of a vast number of different tunnels, though water had leaked in from the top, creating clean pools on all sides, though the water itself had also over a long period of time created thick stalagmites and stalactites that sealed those corridors closed, leaving the atrium with naught but the tunnel they had just traveled as the sole way in.
With a soft nod she began to survey the area. The place was vast enough, and each lead-off went a good ten feet before being sealed off by those spires. Certainly it was more than enough for the mated pair. And now that they were secure in the cave's emptiness she smiled and shifted her attention to the pair of them, a flick of her tail as she continued to look about. Only one spot caught her attention. One of the pools seemed deeper than the others, and she wasn't sure if it was just deep or if it was a flooded tunnel. If it ws the latter they'd need to investigate it, check the rest of the caves it led to. "Blue, you swim?" she asked Zah, attention shifting tot he Jackal.
Zahra kept her tail out, just in case her mate needed it for anything, like to keep tabs on her or whatever. Some days she wondered what was really going on in her mate's head. She kept an eye on the otter in front of her, the female. She noticed when she looked at her mate and the body language. She could see the wheels in her head turning and she would now have to make sure this female would know the boundaries and keep her space from him.
But, for the time being, she kept her eyes out for anything suspicious as they walked deeper into the cave. She did get to look around the cave and once her eyes got used to the dark, she got a very good look. There was a huge bend in the cave and Zahra tried to make a mental note of the layout of the cave. In case they actually wanted to live here, she wanted to be able to know where everything is. She was also sniffing the air at the same time.
While walking down the cave, around the bend, the cave opened up into a large room. Zahra looked around, pretty amazed that a room this big was in the cave. It seems like the cave it a lot bigger on the inside. She walked up and looked around the huge empty space. She was aware of all of them in there, and she looked at the big puddles in the cave. She had come across water before, until she came here.
Thankfully, when she arrived here, she found a lot of water. But, she was too curious and fell into a river. She almost drown herself. But, she was able to barely make it out of the river. Ever since then, while she was still on the way she was today, she would make it a point to go across a body of water and swim. But, she wasn't that good of a swimmer. The female asked her next if she could swim. "Zahra swim."
Qaletaqa followed both the female otter and his mate into the tight entrance of the cave that the female otter had found. The male otter still wasn't completely sure why his mate had brought him here and why they were going inside this cave. However, for him going along with the normal curiosity of Zahra was just a standard and something that he had grown accustomed to and in actuality found much more freeing for him then his routine prior to devoting himself to her.
The massive otter beast was surprised that his mind was still under control at this point as they pulled through tight pathways. Qaletaqa couldn't help, but feel that even if he lost his mind right now he most likely wouldn't be able to hurt either of the females due to the tightness of the pathway. As he took the turn after the females his eyes darted around the opening seeing how wide open everything was. Almost immediately though he had smelled the water of the cave and rushed to it.
Although he had never known it Qaletaqa in this life was an otter and loved the feeling of warmth against his body. The large beast bent down over one of the pools and touched the water finding it surprisingly warm and not chilled. Qaletaqa grinned as he laid down in the pool while the females looked over everything about the cave. Then though the female otter spoke and Qaletaqa looked over to where she and Zahra were looking.
Making his way up out of the small pool of water that he had been in Qaletaqa walked over to Zahra. Both of the females would see how his clothing and fur was heavily drenched in water due to the fact that he hadn't thought about shaking it off of himself. Qaletaqa would move past both of them to the small pool of water and look down into the depths. It was then that Zahra spoke the language that none of them were to good at and he looked back at her waiting for a decision.
Sadly though the decision that Qaletaqa was awaiting wouldn't be the one to rule his mind. As he looked over to his mate his eyes slanted further signaling that his mind had been claimed once again by his curse. Immediately the large otter roared as if he was a lion and slash out at Zahra his clawed paw going for the right side of her face. Qaletaqa was a feral beast now and all he had rushing throughout his mind were the thoughts of a true animal.
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Last Edit: Jan 6, 2015 17:49:41 GMT -5 by Qaletaqa
Post by Ajraka Kuchiki on Jan 6, 2015 18:23:27 GMT -5
Ajraka beamed as she watched the male otter so enthusiastically go about rushing to the water, as well as his friend's reaction. There was a brief moment in which she thought she saw some kinda look given in her direction, but she realized she didn't care and simply continued about her investigation as it were, the smooth almost marbled surfaces of the cave making a wonderful echo to their motions and words, sparse as they may have been, and really added to the ambience of the cave itself as she so watched Qel mess about.
As the subject came to focus on the pool that they had been thinking of exploring, she was a bit....incredulous of Zah's answer, a slight frown creeping over her face for a moment. She had no doubt that the woman had the ability to swim, but she had been hoping for something a bit more enthused. She herself knew damn well that herself and Qel could swim, especially with the way he bolted for the water like a pup rushing to it's mother. If anything she was....apprehensive at the woman's response, more so than the sudden roar that popped up, those amber eyes so suddenly drawn to the not-so-quiet-and-fuzzy male that was her companion. Ears flicked briefly and she saw him rearing back in preparation to strike Zah. Hmmmm, she wondered why the jackal had called them mates? They certainly didn't seem like it.
As that paw moved in to slash at miss bluehair, Ajraka smiled, stepping into the path as her hand whipped out, blocking the wrist of the male, keeping the claws out of the equation, her own strength dwarfing his own, though his mass still added a little oomf to his strike. A soft playful smile slithered across those soft-furred lips as she gave the male a wink, as she did so know that the enraged often would be confused, and at times even diffusing their anger, though she had never tried it on one of her own before. In any case her hand rotated, hand aiming to wrap around the Otter's wrist as she would spin, turning and pressing her back up and into the male's front, using her speed and strength to yank down on his, hopefully, enraptured arm and promptly slam the mothafucka onto the ground with her ontop of him, immediately thereafter she would wrap that incredibly large tail around his legs, aiming to restrain them as she would try to pin his wrists down.
Of course despite the ferocity of her.....suppression, she would hardly be going about it in a very professional manner. For one she was practically straddling him, as she had come to learn to tackle souls. It wasn't intentionally suggestive, it's just what got her shiny things from them more often. An unfortunate learned behavior. Additionally she would shove her forehead against his face to pin his muzzle to the ground. Thankfully she had relatively short, oily hair. Hard to latch onto and it would protect her somewhat incase he got bite-y, but in any case her general intention was to hold the fuck down on this suddenly violent male until his girly girl could do some splainin.
Zahra watched as they reached the cavern and her mate took one look towards the water and made a mad dash for it. He ran so quick to it, it was like he had never seen water before. Though, while she thought about it, she had made him move in with her so they could be together. Even though they got out of the district fairly often, they had never really went near water before. She should've known better, that's for sure. She quickly made a mental note that just in case they didn't live here, though just with the water, she was pretty sure they would live here, that she would make a point to go to water more.
Watching her mate enjoy the water so much put a smile on her face. She would obviously keep an eye on the female, since Zahra didn't know the female enough to know her true intentions. She saw how she saw her mate, a male otter and it was pretty obvious that she probably hadn't met one before. But, Zahra would make sure she didn't do anything towards her mate that would be disagreeable. She would not let anyone else try things with her mate. She would kill someone before they did something like that.
She then watched as her mate pulled himself out of the water and she smiled again. He was looking towards her and she just felt that feeling again. She never really knew what it was about him, but the warmth she would feel when he's near is just indescribable. She assumed it was just pure happiness. It seemed that something else grabbed his attention, since he walked towards another pool. She was looking for the tell tale signs that his change was going to happen. So far so good. But, that changed rather quickly.
Once she answered the female's question, her mate turned and she saw it. His eyes had definitely changed to the feral side she now knew from living with him for so long. She saw the eye change first and knew what was going to happen. While he made his way towards her, she pulled out two of her throwing knives, one in each hand, just in case she would need them. But, as it turned out, she really didn't need them. The otter female jumped in front of her right before her mate was going to swipe at her with his right paw.
She was able to catch him by the wrist and then flip him over herself so he landed hard against the ground. So, the female was strong. Zahra made a note to try it sometime, if she was ever so inclined. But, she liked stealth and hiding for quick attacks over brute strength. It didn't make too much difference to her but what happened next did. The female straddled his hips, using her tail to constrict his leg movements then put her forehead against his to try to restrain him more. It was then that she herself almost saw red.
The female was completely laying on her mate. This was not kosher. She was grateful for her help but this was too much. She pushed the female's upper body off her mate, leaving her tail around to constrict his legs. Right when the female's upper body was moved, she put her knees on her mate's arms, keeping them pinned. She put her right hand on his forehead, turning his head to the side to keep the teeth away and her left hand on his chest to balance herself. She glared behind her. "Thanks for jump in, but MY MATE NOT YOURS!" She then barked loudly. After that outburst, she would explain. "Mate can go crazy around people, just wait out till mate gets better."
The feral mind of the now lost Qaletaqa seemed to be over come by the movements and talents of the female otter. This beast wasn't even the target for the fury that his lost mind held. The swing had been meant for Zahra yet the female otter managed to hold off his swing completely and then make it seem like child's play to disable him. Qaletaqa had growled loudly when the female had blocked his swing and then when he was flipped over and slammed against the ground only a faint whimper left his mouth.
As the tail of the otter wrapped around his legs Qaletaqa let out an incredible roar even louder than the first right as the female layered her head against his own to subdue him. Qaletaqa's jaws clamped down over and over in the motion to bite through something so easy yet only found air. When the female otter was pushed over by Zahra Qaletaqa quickly attempted to rise only to be held down by his mate. Qaletaqa continued to struggle however after a few moments the body would suddenly stop moving.
As the female's spoke with one another Qaletaqa in his animal mind was being subjected to a scent that would have only one type of effect on him especially in this state. Zahra's legs were on his arms and her hands on his chest which meant that her groan was right above his face. The scent of his mate was one that the conscious Qaletaqa knew very well, but in the state he was in all that broke through was the scent of a female beast.
Qaletaqa would suddenly start to struggle again after a few moments yet this time he was fighting in a more ferrous manner like he needed to claim dominance. Two things would occur almost immediately after he began to move. The first being that the area of his body that all men were known to think of would suddenly become all to apparently and visible through his ripped shorts. The second was that his massively long tail was now behind the female otter and wrapping around her throat. Qaletaqa would suddenly pull back on the throat of the female otter to break free.
Post by Ajraka Kuchiki on Jan 7, 2015 17:59:36 GMT -5
Ajraka blinked, her brows quirking ever so slightly to the side as she peered a little at Zah as they suddenly moved in and pushed her back just a little as toothy-macgrump-pants continued to gnash about. Her ears flicked slightly in response to the woman's words and it occurred to the otteress that she maybe didn't know what a mate was. "The hell's a mate? M'not tryin ta fuckim I'm tryin to keep ya from gettin claws in your patookus!" she noted rather indignantly. Sure getting to sit on the dude's crotch was a bonus but it had hardly been her primary objective and she was quite honestly a little offended at her accusation, not even noticing that Qale had gone momentarily quiet for the time being.
Rather, her attention was focused on the jackal before her, whom she was, at present, considering stuffing into one of the watering holes until that incessant yapping came to so cease itself, a fine line of fur along that smooth swimmer's spine of hers had prickled in her irritation and those soft amber eyes had a ferocity to them that showed her indignation. Though in the background of her mind she was still trying to figure out what a mate was, as the only context she'd heard the word was during a scolding. The instructor had said something along the lines of 'Oh messing about with your mates were you?" so she had assumed it was something related to slacking off. Though at present the male certainly didn't SEEM very slack-off ish. if anything he seemed more like some kinda berz-oheyisthatapenis.
She paused, suddenly very aware that the male underneath her had not only popped a boner but was now lightly poking her with it. Had the poking been it she would have assumed that it was a knife or something, though the body heat radiating along her butt was definitely reminiscent of a dingledongle. She was about to open her mouth to respond when quite suddenly that tail of his whipped out, wrapping about her neck, her eyes snagging the motion as her own hands launched up, barely getting her fingers up in time to slip them beneath the tail that was now wrapped about her fingers and by extension her neck, those little digits now the only thing keeping her from being choked as she locked her legs around the male's waist. As much as being thrown skull-first into the cave wall sounded, she started to struggle, gripping that tail and trying to get decent leverage. Even with her superior strength the appendage he was using was very muscular and the only leverage she had was from wrist to her fingertips, adn even if she was stronger in general he simply had more leverage to work with.
With a half-grunt she dug her heels into the male's back, just above his tail as she squeeze his waist, hoping that the bony balls of her ankles digging into his back would discourage him from continuing to use his tail as she hissed out. "Oh no my neck! My most vital area! UNHAND MY TINY NECK!" she grunted, Zah now completely forgotten at least for the time being as she was now more preoccupied with not being strangled/tossed around by the male's tail, her own tail would begin tightening around his legs by instinct, cutting off circulation a little as her duress was so expressed by the muscle contraction. Thankfully she was a bit preoccupied to go sniffing any scents that the dude would be giving off, probably for the best, all things considered.
Last Edit: Jan 7, 2015 18:01:37 GMT -5 by Ajraka Kuchiki
Zahra was keeping her concentration down on her mate, trying to keep him under control, not really paying attention as to where her body was in relation to her mate's face. All she was really concentrating on was her mate and trying to get him through his curse period so they could move on to actually exploring the cave. Though, from the looks of things, it seemed like he was still trying to fight, roaring as he did so. He always roared big but she knew better.
Then, Ajraka told her that she had no idea what a mate was, saying she didn't want to fuck him just keep her from getting hurt. She appreciated it and she now knew why she just did that. It was out of habit and she didn't mean it to be harmful. It made her feel a little bit better, that's for sure. She would just need to inform this female on what she meant by mate. She just didn't want to ruin a relationship with another female, since she's the first one Zahra's met since she got here.
Zahra looked behind her, putting her full weight still on her mate to keep him from moving around. "Sorry. Mate family. He my family. He with me forever. He mate." She then started to yip and bark, hoping to try to convey what she meant through her noises and without using hand gestures. She didn't want to risk moving too much in case he did something, but she did notice that he had stopped moving. She looked down at him, trying to gauge him.
It looked like, at least to her, that there was something changing in him and he struggled again. She smelled the air and caught what had changed. He had changed. She took a quick glance back and noticed something that was now apparently obvious and pushing through his pants. She then looked at her stance and just realized what must have happened. It seemed that his feral mind was now on something more than just fighting. While she was trying to figure out what to do, her mate made a move.
While Ajraka was restraining his legs, it seemed like his tail had wrapped around her neck and was trying to get her to move off of him. Of course, she was facing her mate and hadn't notice that this happened. She only knew that something had happened when she hear Ajraka yell out. It was when she looked back, that she actually noticed what was going on. So now, she either had to help Ajraka by trying to get her mate's tail off of her or keep him contained.
With the female's combined power, she knew that they would be able to get him under control again. So, since she knew that, she wanted to help the other female to get out of her bind. She used her speed and quickly flipped around on her mate. She pushed his arms together, having her legs straddling his chest with his arms right next to his body, hoping he wouldn't get out. Since she was facing Ajraka now, she threw her two throwing knives towards the base of his tail.
She aimed one more towards the base of his tail that was visible. The other, she aimed more for the center of his tail, in the hopes she wouldn't hit Ajraka in the process. Right after she was done throwing the knives, she would lean down and grab his arms, if they were still there, and push them closer to his body. She wanted to help out this new female and she hoped that by doing so, she hadn't made a huge mistake in the process.
Well it seemed that both of the females were going to continue the attempts to contain the beast. Why pull him down and then poke him though only to make things worse. In this situation the females had in fact completed the saying poke the bear with a stick. Everything that had just occurred would only make things worse then they already were. Qaletaqa's conscious mind was still gone and the only thing controlling his body were blind animal instincts. The only problem was that now it wasn't a pure instinct to kill, but also to prove dominance and mate.
His tail was now wrapped around the female otter's throat yet she struggled against it trying to make sure that she wouldn't truly get flung off or choked to death. As she struggled though her body tightened against Qaletaqa's and she began to move against him. This one was of the major things that began to shift the thoughts of the beast from killing to flat out raping either of the females. His shlong was now at the normal size being that of an average female's forearm in length.
The blasted otter was rubbing her hips against it and only brought further instincts of sex to the beast. That along with the constant scent of his mate's birthing hole was enough that Qaletaqa roared once again. As he roared Zahra had shifted on him to change her position. In the next moment the blue sections of Qaletaqa's fur would begin to glow. Just as that happened though the knives stabbed into his tail at two separate spots.
The wounds only caused a small amount of pain that the beast ignored. In the next moment Qaletaqa's body suddenly got much larger. He was actually growing in size to the point it seemed impossible. In three seconds he had more then doubled in his size and looked far more like a beast then he had. Right now his upper body was more then three times the size it had been while the lower remained nearly the same.
Zahra's legs would no longer have the size to actually hold down his massive arms. His tail had more then doubled in length and was far thicker then it had been a few seconds ago. In the next moment Qaletaqa would suddenly turn over knocked Zahra off of his chest to he cave floor under him. His arms and feet were on the stone ground and his mate would be right under her. The female otter would still be held by his tail yet she would be off the ground now. In the next moment Qaletaqa's tail would move up higher and he would fling her downwards on the cave floor right in front of him.
Whether the female otter had landed against the ground or not wouldn't matter his mind was already past her. The scent of his mate was right below him and he only had one thing running his instincts now. He suddenly roared so loud that the female's would have to cover their ears. Due to his massive size his roar would be more then four times as loud as it had been and now would bounce off the walls of the cave back onto all of them.
After a few moments of this Qaletaqa's massive feral face looked down at Zahra as drool began to drip off his lips onto the ground. She might not have had the opportunity to notice, but Qaletaqa's shorts had been ripped apart from his increase of size and so had his tool for mating. It had gone from the size of her forearm to the point that now it looked as if it could pass for an extra leg. The red tint was much more angry and it now rubbed against her stomach as the beast readied himself to dominate over the female.
Post by Ajraka Kuchiki on Jan 7, 2015 22:52:20 GMT -5
Family? She furrowed her brows, her mind not quite clicking with the explanation offered to her. That didn't make any sense, or at least not to her. The woman hardly had very sibling-like behavior, or at least not of the variety she was familiar with. She would hardly ever think of doing what they practiced with another kuchiki. She got enough shit from the elders as it were without her doin that kinda stuff. However a shift in Zah's position suddenly caused a slight change of gears for the otter.
Ajraka would pause, briefly surprised when she noticed Zah turning towards her, even with the slight distraction of otterdick she was hard pressed to NOT notice that very sudden spike of danger. "Waitaminute!" she barked out in alarm, but to no avail as the woman let fly anyway, those knives thankfully meeting their mark, those blades only narrowly missing her face as she felt herself swallowing hard, a bit nervous as she saw how close they had come to her face. Of course soon that was the least of her worries. When that beast suddenly grew in size she felt that tail wind around her before she was so suddenly launched at the floor, twisting in the air and skidding to a stop as her ears pinned along her skull.
The sudden shift was....interesting. He was bulkier, but he didn't seem especially....stronger than when he'd went for her before. Her eyes narrowed, curious at the unusual shift in size before she noticed that his attention was now no longer focused upon her, but his ....mate? She didn't know what family relation that was supposed to represent but with the sight that all but filled her field of vision she certainly hoped it was a distant one. Then again he was in some sort of feral state, he couldn't exactly be expected to think rationally. She had to stop him.
Narrowing her eyes, she lashed her tail behind her, lowering herself to the ground before she sped forward, vault off of the cave wall, flipping once backwards through the air before she would crouch in the midst of that dank cave air, those legs bunched up as she sailed above the beast's head, eyes narrowed and tongue lightly sticking from those sharp teeth of hers in a look of concentration as she waited until she was just above the male's skull before prominently rocketing her feet downward upon the otter's skull, aiming to try and plant the male chin-first into the floor of the cave before landing deftly between him and Zah, attempting to protect the woman from the beast's intentions as she puffed her chest.
"Mate means family! Family means nobody gets left behind.....or boinked!" she declared, very clearly showing her veering misinterpretation of Zahra's explanation as to the term as she so presented herself as an obstacle between the male and his squeeze, already seeming quite intent upon her actions as the protector of the poor jackal's cooter which would no doubt be quite caboodled by so large a tingaling that threatened to stab them.
Zahra watched as her throwing knives hit their location. Thankfully, since she saw the fear in her eyes when she realized what she was actually doing. She saw the female let out a breath when they did hit their mark. She probably should've said something, but she had a good idea they wouldn't hit her. If they did, she definitely would've had to apologize to her. So, thankfully, she was unharmed. Though, she knew that the pain would be ignored by him, she hoped it would do something.
It was then that she felt something shift under her. She looked down and noticed that her mate was getting larger. So, she figured that this must be some kind of power that he held. She always thought that when she got to stand on two legs, it wouldn't be the end of her learning. Especially when she learned how to talk. It seemed like every day she just learned more and more. She had always hoped that she would get the chance to learn more.
It seems like she will, just like her mate. But, his power was very interesting. It seemed that he could make his entire body grow. While his body was growing, her legs were still trying to contain his arms, but it got to the point where she couldn't hold on anymore. So when he turned to get up, Zahra ended up falling down onto the cave floor below. She was able to halfway catch herself, so she didn't get any severe injuries. She would just be sore from the fall.
Her mate was still on his hands and knees. The only thing was that now, she was under him. She couldn't see where the female had fallen, but she just hoped she was okay. He started to get up a bit and it was then that she noticed something rather large from him. She pulled out two more throwing knives. She put one in each hand just in case he would actually try to do something. But, it was then that she was barely able to see something flying overhead.
She looked up and saw what the female was trying to do. She aimed to hit her mate square in the head so his face smashes into the floor. It would be a good distraction, but she was pretty sure that he would shake it off fairly quickly. No matter, the otter female was trying to help so she didn't want to scold her for it. When she landed, she puffed her chest out with pride and said a few words that ended in boinked. Zahra tilted her head to the side, having no idea what she said.
But, it was very sweet of her to put herself between her mate and her, since he was acting pretty crazy at the moment. Though, even though he was acting crazy, Zahra felt that it was her responsibility to deal with him. They were mates after all. So, she quickly walked up to the female and stood in front of her. "Sorry, Zahra not want you hurt because of mate. Zahra stand here and guard you." Zahra stood her ground in front of the female, knives at the ready for her mate.
Well it seemed that his tail had in fact been able to tighten the hold around the throat of the female otter. That didn't seem to matter in the end though due to the fact that the female wasn't effected by the launching of her body. Qaletaqa hadn't paid her attention after her body had been thrown from the grasp of his tail yet the sound of her paws skidding against the stone of the cave floor still found the inside of the beast's mind. The only thing on his mind at the moment though was his mate below him.
Qaletaqa had known that his mate was below him yet he hadn't paid enough attention to realize that she had landed fine and wasn't on her back, but actually her paws. The motion that the beast went through that had been aimed to rub against Zahra's stomach was now rubbing against the bottom of her backside. While that occurred the massive feral beast drooled from its massive mouth to the cave floor. At the same time however the female otter was running along the cave ready to deliver her assault.
AS that happened the feral beast caught sight of the female otter. It had broken him from the veil his mind was under with simply going through a humping motion. In the mind of the beast that otter had already been killed yet it dare get back up and come at him. The female was incredible fast and came in quick enough that the massive beast was only able to roar again in her direction as her kick came down upon his skull.
The large beast was stunned for a moment yet not knocked to the ground due to his massive arms supporting his body. The roar had been cut off mid way through and while that happened Zahra had managed to get away. Qaletaqa shook his head from side to side at an incredible speed then his feral eyes fixated once again on the two females. In the next moment Qaletaqa leaned backwards and showed that even in his current size he was able to stand on his hind legs. His height was nearly half the total of the cave. His arms moving backwards slightly as a massive roar was released to threaten the females.
Rushing forward the massive beast would all of a sudden would begin to get smaller. In another three seconds he had gone from over fifteen feet in height and just massive to a tiny little otter what seemed the exact opposite. As that happened though the beast began to run across the walks of the cave his eyes never leaving the sight of the females though. In the next few moments though Qaletaqa leaped from the cave walls spinning through the air towards the females. As he spun his form began to grow in size again until suddenly he had grown to the massive beast again. When he reached the females he would be still in the air right off the ground swinging his right arm towards the both of them.
Osen: 3/6
Massive Form: Gains 1 in Intimidation and Pain Tolerance
Small Form: Gains 1 in Acrobatics and Damage Recovery
Last Edit: Jan 8, 2015 11:00:10 GMT -5 by Qaletaqa