Topic: Vixie & Mogriil.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-06-27 19:18 EST
Sitting on a log out on the beach of the southern glen is where Vixie always came to meet Mogriil since he has not met her family yet, so this was the best way or at least it was one of the areas they would meet commonly. She was wearing a pair of dark blue pants and a white T-shirt; the weather was just too warm to be wearing more layers of clothing. She of course still wore all of her bracelets and the silver necklace and earrings that Mogriil had given her.

As she sat on the log and waited for her lover to come by she lifted a paw up to the silver necklace around her neck to gently hold it for a moment. All Vixie could ever think about was Mogriil. How he is such a caring, loving, intelligent, strong gentleman. Whether or not his bodies had scars made no difference to her. What she saw when she looked at Mogriil was not on the outside but the inside of him.

Her paw dropped back down to her lap and she held her paws together. Vixie just smiled as she sat there by herself and the beautiful surroundings of the environment. She was having plans on this day, though. She was planning on having him meet her family if he was going to be her mate. But of course before that she would want to spend time with him before they do. While she continued to wait she hummed a sweet little tune to herself something that was gentle and soothing.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-06-28 23:11 EST
In the air was the mix of salt sea air, leather, and oil that blew across the beach. Sand crunched under the tread of Mogriil's paws. Ever since the war that had happen, he was rarely caught without light leather armor. He did promise not to take up arms as part of his exile from the Den, but that all changed when he found something worth fighting over.

This something was beautiful in his topaz yellow eyes, and it was a she. Graceful, light hearted, and sincere Vixie had been the balm to his ravaged soul and body. She soothed his mind that had been warped and hobbled by magical armor that was cursed. Some days he could barely remember if he was a kind Lupe or a cold blooded killer. She didn't care and loved him all the same.

As he walked his mind reflected on the the thought that he loved Vixie to a degree, but after the war, that love bordered on fierce protection. She never would have been hurt or captured had he been more aware, but that was black water under the bridge so to say. Mogriil's thoughts fled though as he scented his lady up ahead. With a smile on his muzzle he quickened his pace, sheathed sword lightly slapping his leg. Soon, he was presented with the most beautiful sight even if she did try to dress plain.

Vixie would always be his Lady fair and true. A queen he would bow to again and again if Lupinossai had queens. He stopped a bit away and listened to her humming hoping to listen more before being spotted.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-07-01 21:27 EST
For few minutes she hummed the sweet, soothing tune while she waiting for her beloved to show up, though during those few minutes she was not aware that he was close by in silence. Her humming gently came to a stop and she gave a content sigh from thinking of him so much. Her right paw lifted again and she ran her fingers through her hair whilst she stared at the beautiful water before her. Another thought came to her mind about the water magic she had been trying to learn. At some point she was going to have to get back to that.

Vixie's thoughts paused when a small breeze shifted and Mogriil's scent went across her nose. She turned her head to the side to see Mogriil standing there with a smile on his muzzle. A wide grin was created on her own muzzle. "Mogriil," she said happily. She stood up and went to him with her arms open and ready to wrap around his body gently for a hug. Vixie would be sure to be careful for his sensitive scars. "I have been wondering where you were. How are you?"

Mogriil

Date: 2011-07-15 01:08 EST
"I have been searching for my master, Aramus. I was wanting to speak with him, but have not been able to find him for some time now. I do hope I didn't worry you, m'lady." he would smile and kissed her on the cheek.

"I loved that song. What do you call it?"

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-07-15 03:34 EST
She just giggled and smiled at Mogriil. Vixie returned a kiss to his muzzle in reaction to his. "You didn't worry me," she said with that never ending smile and loving voice of hers. Then she would answer his second question after blushing under her gray sleek fur, "I'm glad you loved the song. I don't really have a name. I just like to hum random little tunes." Her tail wagged happily behind her as she kept him in her hug. "You look so handsome in that stunning outfit," she added a compliment. Vixie still thought he was good looking even with scars.

Aramus Con Jackuss

Date: 2011-07-15 04:06 EST
The name was mentioned and it could be heard from anywhere by the mystical, strange being of oddities. The being came to the calling, but not in sight oh no. Instead by mind or through the air. It could be hard to tell however this strange one could make it's presence noticeable.

"Greetings, boy," the odd being's voice echoed in the ears of Mogriil and only Mogriil's ears. The voice would be heard by no other. "You have been searching for me this I know. I have watched you save your precious girl. You quite amaze me, boy!" it said with excitement.

The voice continued in Mogriils ears, "I have a gift for you, boy. Freedom from me and a gift to reverse not being able to have pups. But there's a catch!" You must wish upon a stone I give you for these things. But there will be a couple weeks before the effect takes place. The catch is for a week you will be a female lupinossai. Another week you will be a male wolf. After that week you will awaken after a long day slumber and you will be back to normal. But only if you wish it all to happen!" Aramus' voice snickered to Mogriil mischievously. The being really did enjoy messing with others and hopefully Mogriil's reaction to all this would be more than just entertaining.

"Once more across the bridge into a mysterious land!" The last words were said a little lyrically as the voice faded and the presence of Aramus to Mogriil was no more. A small black stone was left in one Mogriil's pockets. The wishing stone that Aramus spoke of.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-07-21 16:47 EST
Mogriil regarded the wishing stone in his paw for a long moment. Dare he make the wishes? Was he suitable for having the rights to bear a child? Would he, could he raise a child better than his dead beat, war mongering father did? All of these questions raced in his mind as he stood there just staring at the stone.

"Am I worthy of this gift?" he whispered in awe.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-07-22 15:28 EST
Vixie pulled her head back and looked at Mogriil a moment when she heard him whisper. "Hm? Worthy of what gift?" she asked with a confused expression on her face. She was also wondering if that's what she heard correctly and what would even bring that up. Vixie would watch him with her head tilted to the side some as she waited for an answer and her arms went to move around his neck gently and carefully. Though her tail was still wagging happily behind her.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-08-10 15:10 EST
He turned and looked into Vixie's eyes. His yellow eyes held a glimmer of either hope or worry. He opened his palm showing Vixie the rock Aramus gave him.

"Aramus, my master has said that I am free for showing my bravery and worth in rescuing you. He gave me a gift that I could use that could... restore things down below, but there's a price." he looked at the stone again.

"If I am to accept the gift, I must spend one week as a female, then one week as a feral wolf, then sleep for a whole day to regain what was taken from me. I just wonder, am I worthy of having the gift of creating generations given back to me?" he searched her face for the answer.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-08-10 18:32 EST
She watched his eyes and the way he was acting and when he started speaking she listened with open ears as always. When he started talking about how he was going to be free and being able to give life she was smiling widely at him and hugging him closer, but when he started talking about being turned into a female then a feral wolf, she had a more confused look on her face now. It really turned into more of a weird look at Mogriil.

"Wait, you have to be turned into a female for a week then a feral wolf? Why? That's...just...I don't even know what to say about that," she said with stumbling words, she didn't really know what to say or think about that. Vixie did have something to say about his question. "And..Mogriil. I don't see why you shouldn't be able to give life into this world. You're sweet, loving and I'm sure you would make a fantastic father. And don't you bring up about you being a mage killer in the past. That wasn't truly you. You're a different person now." She ended what she had to say with a gentle, affectionate nuzzle to his neck.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-08-18 02:46 EST
"You're right milady. You've always been right. I am a different person, and as strange as the conditions sound, I am going to use the gift. My master is a god of amusement and tricks. No doubt he made it this odd just for a laugh. It's only 2 weeks, I am sure we can survive it." Mogriil held Vixie close and nuzzled her.

Then holding the strange stone, Mogriil, not sure what exactly to do, spoke to the stone. "I wish to accept the gift of Aramus Con'Jackus."

He waited with a held breath. The stone warmed and he felt tingles race through his body and he blacked out, hitting the sand. Mogriil woke up an hour later, looking up at Vixie and he felt a bit odd. Sitting up he noted his chest was a bit heavier. Glancing down he was graced with a decent chest, and a quick feel, different nether regions.

"This just feels so awkward." his voice was higher pitched.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-08-19 17:52 EST
Vixie sighed and nuzzled Mogriil before he accepted the wish of the stone that he held, but when he blacked out and fell onto the sand she immediately became worried. "Mogriil!," she cried out in concern and move down onto her knees beside him. Vixie held him in her arms closely for a while, before resting him on his back with his head in her lap as she sat on the sand comfortably.

For the hour that he was out she watched over him and watched his body change. It was weird being mated to a girl, even if it will be at least for a week. She really only liked guys, but this only lasting a week would make an exception of her loving Mogriil, even if he is a girl for now.

When Mogriil finally awoken she smiled down at him She gave him a tight hug and scooted beside him when he sat up. "Welcome to girl world," she giggled. "If you would like to feel more awkward we could always start getting you makeup, dresses, skirts, panties, bras..." She trailed off and started to laugh softly. Maybe him being a girl would be fun to tease him with.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-10-07 16:41 EST
A week had come, and a week had gone. Vixie was delighted to show Mogriil all the latest fashions of the female realm while Mogriil groaned deep inside. After the last day of that week came and faded, he woke still a female in the morning.

Vixie seemed to be taking the change in stride with her usual giggling and laughs. Mog decided to keep his, her, ear out for work or something to do, but the rumors of the trials had spread far making work hard to get. It was alright though, Vixie's happiness kept him going though lately she had been coming later and later for her visits.

He thought maybe she was busy with her family until she went missing for a day or two now between visits. That made him worry a little but she was safe right? It wasn't until the morning he was cleaning his small living area that he noticed the magic nullifying artifact that Aramus gave him was gone. Now he was really worried and looked everywhere for it, but it was gone.

Mogriil gave a sigh, dressed in a simple shirt and dress and headed for the bar with a book. He'd lost the artifact, Aramus may be mad with him for that so he decided to get a drink and maybe find Vixie for some comfort.

What Mogriil would hope was one week of awkwardness as a female Lupinossai was turning into several weeks of being a female Lupinossai. He never did ask Aramus if that was one standard week, or one Aramus week. The later was seeming more the case.

Vixie Rivergem

Date: 2011-10-10 23:41 EST
It may have been weeks since Mogriil was a female, but she was having fun with her new girlfriend. She enjoyed teasing and poking fun at Mogriil though she would only do it lightly and not rub it in too far or at least that's what she thought.

As days and weeks were going by other things were going on in Vixie's life. She wasn't getting the chance to see Mogriil as often even though some days she may have even avoided seeing Mogriil on purpose. Vixie had met an evil necromancer that had kidnapped her friends and she had to buy items for the evil lady in hopes to trade for her friends, but when she ran out of money she started going into debt and resorted to stealing. In the end she gained nothing not even her friends. She only got into more debt and now she was suffering the consequences by doing whatever she could to get money to pay off her debt.

Vixie had gone out onto the bar the twilight island had, wearing her dress and jewellery that Mogriil had given her as gifts a long time ago, she as sitting at the bar drinking a glass of water by herself quietly. Her mind was racing with thoughts if she was going to be able to pay off anymore debt anytime soon and she wasn't sure if she could even face Mogriil and tell him about the things she as doing for money.

Mogriil

Date: 2011-11-09 12:19 EST
As Mog read the book, he took a sip and noticed Vixie drinking some water. He gave a smile and closed the book, moving over to her, though tugging things back into place as he moved. This change in his body was always a challenge to get used to.

"Evening, milady. How are you doing?" he dropped into a seat next to her and took note of her attitude and bearing. Something wasn't quite right with his usually cheerful lady.