Who needs the Sun when there is Me?[Run, Mature]

[Samari]

Samarsk was minding her own business, relaxing near the edge of the woods. Her eyes suddenly snapped open, and she let loose a feral growl. Her violent emotion jarred Samari awake in her Dig. The red haired handler ran out of her place of rest, trying to regain control of her wild minded companion.



"Samarsk must rend! Samarsk need flesh! Need MEAT!"[/b][/color]



Samari's mind warred with her wher's, forcing her only to take the blood of the deer she had just downed. The golden beast sucked the red liquid greedily from the buck's neck. She hissed and chased down an unsuspecting fawn, doing the same thing she'd done to the buck.

[Wesku]

Iggesk watched from his prone position as Iggent cursed loudly at a tree root. If the wher had been able to roll his eyes, he would have. HisStupid was just so weird sometimes. Suddenly, the sound of pretty Samarsk feral growl sent a wave of need through him. Her mind-voice rung loud and clear in his head. The Gold was Running!

Whipping up from his comfortable position on the cool earth, Iggesk whirled about, not caring that his forked tail had knocked Iggent's feet from beneath him. The Bronze located a suitable young buck to bloody easily enough, and lunged after the next unsuspecting deer that wandered to close and bloodied him too.

When he had finished, his head snapped up and Iggesk took off at a fast pace. Now he had to find the Gold. She was far, most likely in a separate part of the woods. He would have to catch up to her before she began to Run, or he'd have a hard time Chasing.

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Iggent stood up tenderly, his legs would be bruised were his wher had smacked them, but that didn't seem as important as usual. Iggesk's mind was a whirlwind of need and lust. The wher's primal urges had taken over completely, and Iggent knew trying to control his beast would be useless.

Feeling uncomfortably hot, Iggent decided to get out of the woods. It wouldn't due to be caught in the middle of a wher's Run.

[Samari]

Samari was running towards Iggent, confused and filled with an uncontrollable lust. She had no idea why this was happening to her. She got almost halfway to Iggent when she noticed his own eyes glazed over, in tune with his beast.





Samarsk was on her third deer, sucking the warm blood intently. She raised her head and stared off into the distance, hearing her sole suitor darting towards her. She waited until he got into sight. She bellowed loudly and then dashed right for Iggesk. She pushed off strongly with her back legs, leaping right over the Bronze. She ran at a breakneck pace deeper into the woods.



"Catch if can, Bronze!"[/b][/color]



The Chase was on!








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OOC: Despite the fact that there is only one suitor at the moment, this WILL be a Clutching run. Do your best!

[Wesku]

Iggesk watched in fascination as the Gold leapt over him. She was so beautiful and strong. Twirling around with his need intensified, Iggesk darted into the woods after her. The Gold was fast, and Iggesk could feel his blood roaring through his veins. Even if there was no other chaser in the area, Iggesk still felt weary and protective. He was going to have this Gold beauty. He would let nothing come in his way between himself and her gleaming figure.

Samarsk run fast. Iggesk run fast too. Iggesk not let Samarsk get away.

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Iggent watched as Samari ran towards him. Just because her wher was Running didn't mean she had to. Unless this was her first time. Iggent had been with his wher long enough to be able to mostly control himself under Iggesk's immense emotional experiences, but maybe Samari hadn't.

The Bronze handler reached his arm out inviting the young Gold handler to come to him. If she had never done this before, then Iggent would have to very careful. He wouldn't be able to forgive himself if he hurt her.

[Samari]

Samari got out one word before Samarsk's lust bombarded her.



"First..."




Then she bellowed much like her golden wher. Her green eyes seemed lost in the emotions she was being overwhelmed by. She was taken over by her Gold's powerful need.





Samarsk came to a river shortly after she began to run. Her speed and leg power enabled her to glide over the wide body of water. She whirled around and watched to see if the bronze could make it. The golden wher's eyes swirled with the bright red of lust. It was a good evening for her, because things were only partially flat in her eyes. Like it would matter, because Samarsk was guided by pure instinct.

[Wesku]

Iggesk bounded up to the river without slowing his pace and rocketed into the air as far as his stocky powerhouses of legs would allow him. Then he snapped open his wings in an obvious display of bragger, and glided towards the other side. As soon as he touched down on the bank, his sharp claws gave him purchase and he lunged off the ground once more and ricocheted off one of the large stones in order to better impress Samarsk.

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Iggent attempted to calm the girl down with soft words. She seemed thoroughly possessed by her wher's emotions. Sure Iggent could feel Iggesk's lust and aching need buffeting him, but he was past these losses of control. Reigning in his desire, Iggent tried once more to coax the young Samari to try and finish her earlier statement. 'First' what? First Run? Iggent thanked his self-control. He didn't want to think about the alternatives. What would he do to her if he didn't have his control?

[Samari]

Samari made one simple nod. She hoped he would figure it out. She seemed to cling to him very tightly. Samari whined softly, then hissed softly.






Samarsk made a swift nod before quickly scaling a nearby tree. She hopped from the tree to a ledge nearby. She dashed off along the ledge, hoping to test Iggesk's cunning.



"Nice Jump. Can Bronze Climb?"[/color]



Samari ran her hand slowly down Iggent's cheek, not being totally herself right now. She wanted to tell him she'd never been..taken before, but she couldn't. Samarsk was too powerful in her mind.

[Wesku]

Iggesk decided not to take the route Samarsk had taken, but to please her expictations of him by doing some new maneuver. Iggesk Hurtled at a tree and instead of scaling it, he dug his claws in and hurled himself at the next tree. Working himself to a height tall enough to leap onto the cliff ledge took time, but Iggesk knew the Gold would be watching, waiting. He knew she wanted him to put on a show. He would give her everything he had.

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Iggent shivered slightly as Samari ran her hand down his cheek. She was making soft noises that were most likely echoes of her wher, but that didn't make them any less appealing. Gently, Iggent pried her away from him. It wouldn't do to lose it in a place like this. He had to get her somewhere more private. Iggent didn't imagine she would appreciate the fact that anyone could see her right now. He knew he wouldn't if he were in her position.

[Samari]

Samarsk made a wher's version of a smile and continued to run along the ledge. She ran off the side and glided down into a grassy clearing. She took off like a bullet through the meadow, glancing back every now and then to check for Iggesk's permission.





Samari was totally lost with her wher's mind now. She immediately pushed herself closer to him again, whimpering softly. She spoke.



"WHy you push Samari away? Iggent not want Samari?"




She even spoke like her Gold did.

[Wesku]

Iggesk flew after the Gold. His claws swiftly covering the distance of the meadow. Samarsk kept looking back, and Iggesk had to suppress the urge to preen. He felt his blood soar as the air whistled through his ears.

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Iggent deftly scooped Samari up. She had taken his actions as refusal, and he was afraid that dragging her might prove counter-productive. Holding her close to his chest, Iggent ran towards the Digs, he wasn't sure which was hers, but he'd deal with that when he got there.

[Samari]

Samari flailed slightly as Iggent picked her up and headed for the digs. She had no idea what was going on!





Samarsk faced forward again, and put on all the speed she could muster. The woods started to enclose them again, so the Gold weaved through the trees.




"Iggesk do good so far. Last test, Agility!"[/color]


Samarsk's body wove through the dense trees easily. She felt sure that this would be a good enough final test.

[Wesku]

Iggesk zig-zagged through the trees after Samarsk at a breakneck pace. His breath came in heavy pants as he threw himself from side to side dodging the dangers. Samarsk's golden hide flashed in and out of his peripheral as he chased her with all his might.

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Iggent kept a hold on the squirming Gold handler as he rushed through the dig area. He spotted one with a Gold stripe around the doorway. That one had to be hers. Upon entering, Iggent set Samari gently down on her feet and took a step backwards.

[Samari]

Samari stared Iggent in the eyes and breathed heavily. Samarsk was tiring, and she could feel the zenith of it all coming forth.




"Iggent..."



Samari began to fall forward, eyes closed.





Samarsk bugled to the Bronze behind her, waggling her forked tail.



"Come catch, Iggesk, sole Chaser. Samarsk be yours!"[/color]

[Wesku]

Iggesk surged forwards and caught Samarsk. His muzzle brushed hers tenderly, as he joined himself with the beautiful, the breath-taking Gold. The Gold that was his!

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Iggent surged forwards and caught Samari. He brushed his lips gently against hers before locking his mouth firmly against hers. She was beautiful, she was fit, and she was his.