#wild child

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Caroline and Jess, cuz I can!

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Luna was humming to herself while she was taking the trash out, dumping the bag in the bin, she turned when she heard something, the most wretched meal. Turning and looking around, she say a kitten trying to get in the bin, probably hungry for the scraps of meals.

Luna slowly knelt down, extending a hand. "Here puss puss." She said softly.

The kitten wobbles it's way over to her, she could see it's rubs through its tabby coat. "Oh you poor thing." She gently scooped up the kitten and held it to her chest, the small thing snuggling in and purring.

Carefully she headed inside, looking for her dad. "Dad?" She called out. "I got something."

Nick came down stairs, seeing the kitten he smiled softly. "Taking in a stray?"

Luna nodded and headed to the fridge, carefully balancing the kitten, she got out some left over chicken and offered to the kitten who ate with great relish... Possibly it's first proper meal in days.

Nick chuckled. "My lunch has been sacrificed to a worthy cause."

As the kitten ate, Luna patted it and cooed, enjoying every second of holding this feline. "Mine." She mutters and kisses the top of its head.

The kitten just meows.

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Chris tapped his half eaten burger, Alex still couldn't believe his mother and him ate like that but where not fat. "Sleeping arrangements." He said after much thought. "We are not having the sex till you say so, but what form are you wishing me to sleep in?" He asked.

Alex blinked. "Whut?"

"I am asking cuz some times we revert to our natural form as we sleep, you have Arthren, which is me but a bit bigger and hairyer, Crinos.... Which your bed would struggle to support, Bjornen, which is a big bear and finally Ursus, which is just a grizzly bear."

Alex blinks again, he was literally willing to shift to make her comfy. "Ur... Let's try Arthren or Ursus? I can deal with that."

Chris laughs and sips his soda. "Good Choice, I am not so big in either form, but very snuggly and hairy."

Alex laughed. "Before she changed, Jess would sleep on my bed, shedding fur, so I'm used to that." She finally took a bite from her own burger, enjoying the taste of grease, meat, cheese, mustard and tomato ketchup. "Oh, Otis will want to check you out, he's our wolf/dog, but he is pretty chill, but sad Jess is now human so they don't play like they used to."

"Ah, proud beast?" Chris asked.

Alex shrugged. "He seems content with a dog's life."

Chris took another bite out of his mega burger and sighed. "Burger King has the right idea, make bigger burgers wider, not taller, I want to hold this as I eat, not use knife and fork, but alas, such is mine burgery fate."

She laughed. "Yeah, watching you try to eat that like a normal burger would be a mess, with splash zone, I don't feel like taking a shower after every meal with you."

Chris laughed back. "You should see my mother when she is hungry, she will strip a rotesry chicken to the bone in seconds, and some times eat the bones."

Alex tilted her head. "I thought it was bad to eat cooked bones."

Chris slapped his stomach. "Have you not seen a wild bear? We eat almost everything, our gut is strong... And mother is normal in one of our bear forms when she eats bones."

"She has never broken that Garou law about humans?"

Chris looked appalled. "Spirits no, bears extremely rarely sup on man flesh, like.... One in one million, we rather eat what we hunt or scavenge, have you not seen the videos of black bears eating from dumpsters?"

"Sorry." Alex apologised. "Just... She is so big, it's all to easy imaging her taking a bite out of some one....."

"Ay, she is of the big, but she is also caring, she cares deeply for those she loves.... Regardless of the elders opinions." He said bitterly.

"A problem with authority?" She asked.

"Gurahl are meant to get elders permission before mating, stars must be consulted, the position of the moon, the way the wind blows... My mother did not heed them, walking her own path, the Elders do not approve of Nick, cuz his hands are stained with blood, but mother loves him, so she will probably mate with him."

Alex poked her tongue out. "To much info."

Chris shrugged. "Shifters are more casual about such things."

"Tell me about it, Caroline and Tina are the worst, almost banging as I try to watch TV..." She sighs. "So... There are more.... Gurahl around these parts?"

Chris gave a pained look. "I already said to much, most of my kind are secretive, keeping to the forests."

"Ah, so big bear is out there, watching." She says.

He nodded. "The probably would not approve of you and me dating, but I am a free man, I can date who or what I want."

"Very open minded... Sadly I am not a bear, but kinfolk to wolves, the Black Furies."

Chris nodded. "A very.... Interesting bloodline."

"And what does that mean?"

"They are very pro women's rights... Violently so in some cases, but they also shelter mules of any gender, they mainly send their male children to live with others rather than rais them them selves... That is all I know... Oh and they are Greek in origin."

Alex leant back in her seat. "That is the most I have heard about them ever since learning I was kinfolk."

He smiles. "We Gurahl have studied the lupine, the Garou, we know many things about many tribes.... Like how lucky you are Caroline and Jess do not take after their father, that house would be a blood bath if they did... But from what the spirits say, your eldest sister is closer to a Glass Walker than a Red Talon what with her use of technology."

"Are Gurahl anti tech?" She asked.

"How can we be? Every year the Weavers presents spreads, even my mud hut elders have smart phones and web access. To blind yourself to technology is to blind yourself to a potential threat."

"Threat?"

"The Weaver is possibly a little bit insane, this reflects in her minions like the spider shifters, they are obsessed with weaving their webs, even if it benefits no one in the end."

"Wait, there are spider shifters?"

"We know little about them, other than they turn into swarms of spiders when taking their animal form."

Alex pulled a face. "I am so not sleeping well tonight."

"I can come over and comfort you?" He offered.

Alex thought for a moment. "All right big ted, but if I see one spider, you are dealing with it."

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Alex sits across from Chris at the dinner, watching as he eats his mountain of a burger. "So, you think I'm datable, right?"

He nods as he chews before swallowing. "You are Valkyrie, yes?"

"Where the fuck did you get that idea?" She spluttered.

"Scars, you are ex hunter, I saw part of your tattoo, fit despite our diet, so on and so forth."

"Still, putting me on par with Odin's maidens..... Wait, you don't mind the scar?"

"Should I?"

"It takes up half my head, freaks people out." She mutters.

Chris looks thoughtful. "If not in public, I show you my scars from fighting bears."

Alex blinked. "You legit fight bears?"

"When mother was grieving my father, many males looked to take advantage of her, so I fought them off, tell them she not interested." He explains before taking another bite of his burger.

Alex leaned in. "She was upset? Doesn't seem like his death affected her."

Chris sighed. "She is good at hiding her negative emotions, sorrow, rage, so on. But ya, your scars make up part of you, no reason to dislike someone because they look different, look at Tina and Caroline, white and black, living in harmony."

Alex had to agree, he had a point.... And he was attractive.... And really helped with her school learning... "Okay fuzzy, we date, but by my rules, take things slow, no sex till I'm good and ready... Hugs and kisses are okay, tongue.... We will work to that." She blushes.

Alex took her hand and shook it. "Deal my love."

Alex frowned. "Nick names need work."

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Tina massaged Caroline's scalp. "I wish the fires where over, I actually miss going to school and playing human."

Caroline whined. "But less us time to snuggle in."

Tina kissed her brow. "I got to think about collage sweetie."

Caroline pouted. "More away time... I could pretend to be your dog and live with you?"

Tina chuckled. "Most places don't allow pets... And most city folk will be able to tell you are a wolf."

Caroline grumbles.

"I know what would cheer you up, a visit to Thrud and her babies." Tina teased.

Caroline sat bolt upright. "Babies." She cooed.

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Eventually the whole Miller family including Tina visited Jackson and his girls, Caroline even was allowed to hold a baby.... Which caused her to burst into tears cuz her and Tina could not conceive kids.

Thrud patted Caroline's back, retrieving her daughter from the sobbing Red Talon. "Haven't ya heard of adoption?"

Caroline blinked tears away. "Adoption?"

Thrud nodded as her daughter squirmed. "Give me a sec, her meal time." She pushes up her shirt one handed and floped out her tit. "See, ya dad adopted all three of ya Miller girls, but you can adopt kids, even babies in some cases."

Caroline looked at Tina, sparkles in her eyes.

Tina sighed. "After collage... And after you put a ring on this finger."

Caroline slumped. "So long away."

Thrud laughed as her daughter fed. "All good things are worth waiting for, like babies." She said as Jackson brought in the other girl. "Guess she's hungry too."

Thrud sighed, pulling her shirt up and freeing another swollen tit. "Pass her here, swear you two are in sync." She mutters as she takes her other child and brings her hungry mouth to her nipple.

Caroline thinks. "If we adopt baby... How do we feed them?"

Tina sighed. "You can buy stuff at the pharmacy that makes you lactate or if you stimulate your boobs enough, they start making milk."

Caroline looks down at her chest. "I can make milk?"

The room laughed as Tina leaned in. "What, you thought these where just for attracting mates?" She cups herself.

Caroline looks wistful. "I will make many milks for baby."

Tina sighed again. "Girl, you have got to stop putting the carage in front of the horse, time, things take time."

Caroline frowned. "Ring first, then baby."

Tina just facepalms.

Joel made himself known as Jess and Alex bug Cleo with a hundred questions. "Least one of you is thinking about the future."

Tina laughed. "Must be a lupis thing."

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If Vinny the Nosferatu is so ugly, how does he get blood?

Simple, he gives Razzle Dazzle money to hit up the homeless population, $50 for some ugly fuck to bite your wrist? Deal!

Now where does Vinny get his wealth? That is a more morbid secret, some times he can't help himself or he shares the homeless with his gang, that leaves a John/Jane doe on your hands... Luckily, always someone willing to buy a corpse.

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Thrud lay in bed, feeding both her daughters at once like it was some sort of challange when Jackson came in. "Envy." He joked.

Thrud laughed. "You want to try, like having two vacuumed hooked up to your nips.... I think I now know what a cow feels like."

Jackson putt another pair of stuffed toys in the babies crib. "Got a name yet?"

Thrud smiled. "Yes indeed, old Irish. Giran and Èala, translates into sun and moon, very fitting yes?"

Jackson stroked one of the babes head. "Which one is which?"

Thrud frowned. "Need to figure that out, the problem with identical twins, no telling who's who untill they start to talk."

Jackson sighed. "I'll get them themed onsies and hair clips till then."

"Good idea."

Cleo stepped in and smiled. "You are recovering well, nothing to alert the doctors?"

"Nah, keeping the werewolf stuff suppressed, as far as they know, I'm a giant Irish woman in Canada, nothing special." Thrud shrugged. "Oh, got names, Giran and Èala, what do you think?"

Cleo rubbed her chin. "Old names, powerful names..." She rubs her belly now she is starting to show. "I must think of a name for mine."

Jackson smiled. "Shame Victoria couldn't come, what with the sun."

Cleo frowned. "She stated other reasons for not coming... Something about bad memories?"

Jackson blinked. "What? You think she's got a kid running around from before she was embraced?"

"Maybe." Cleo stated. "So when do we get to hold the babies?"

"You know how to burp?" Thrud asked.

Cleo snorted. "I mothered seven children in my life, I know how to burp one."

Thrud carefully passed her daughters over. "Remember Jackson, gentle pats or she might vomit."

The two carefully burped the babies as Thrud pulled her top down. "Good, when your done, put them in the crib, momma needs a nap."

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I'm a wild child, come and love me, I want you.

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me 'cause I want what you do, I want you.