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PostSubject: Ultraviolence [Open]   Sun Mar 01, 2015 7:55 pm

You leave me here wondering if I'll ever know
How much you care, or how much you don't
If you're going to be somebody's last time, baby be mine.
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regina eden
The tigress wandered away from her whereabouts in replacement for the city. Her tongue was tied against the thoughts that seemed to fight her mind to focus as to where exactly she was heading, but in hindsight, had no clue, actually. She allowed this much to take her at free, bringing her to new horizons and streets she had not yet seen and had always wanted to explore yet never found the courage in doing so. She walked the bright lights with a stunning walk, almost as if she owned the sidewalk, for there were no one else around her, but the shadow nipping at her heels. The day was simply young, providing her as much time as she so wished before dark would arrive for her to have some fun. Now that Calvin was becoming of age of maturity and greatness, she sighed at the thought of letting him go into the great big world on his own. History was now changing, pages of old, antique books were being ripped out and restored with new information - Lunari was changing, and so was she and everyone else along with it.

Her eyes averted to a small spa not far off the beaten path as to where she was heading, stopping short in her tracks to examine the little building with care and question. Allowing her hand to reach behind her, she rubbed the area around her neck tenderly, knowing how much pain it truly caused her, though never having done anything to treat it other than an ice pack. She of course would normally ask assistance from her clan's mender, but it had seemed as of late that Blake was undergoing a stage of depression. The Regina worried deeply of her members, and planned on asking the woman, though stopped herself for she did not want to bring up things that could possibly destroy her mender's day and arise those unwanted feelings. All Eden could do was keep her head down and stay silent, carry on with her duties as if it were not even there. Time will come when the mender is ready to speak, and the tigress would be ready for when she came.

Pushing open a glass door, she froze at the jingling above her and looked up to see it was only a door bell. She relaxed herself once more and smiled at the woman sitting at the front desk. The woman seemed to be speaking to someone on the phone, so she waited quietly behind the desk and played with a set of fake flowers in a cup nearest to her. When the woman was ready, she looked up from the flowers and fixed her glasses so that they rested on top of her head, "May I have a massage, please?" Eden asked politely, only to be pointed down a long hall of doors on the right side. The desk-woman said that any of them were private changing rooms that led to the massaging stations. She nodded quietly and went back, pausing midstep into the hallway to say thank you to the worker. When she got to the second door, she stepped in and put down her things to slowly strip off her clothes. The shifter took off her heels and allowed her long waves of platinum blonde hair fall down her shoulders as she took out the band that was previously holding it all together. Now naked and quite vulnerable, she grabbed a cotton robe out of insecurity and headed to the main room of several beds, both being used and not. It seemed a majority of them were empty, but some where being tended to with a very relaxing music playing in the background. Stepping to the side, she made herself comfortable and waited for when she'd be called to a bench for a nice rubbing.
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Eden seeks a worker to give her a massage or anyone to speak with as she waits.




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PostSubject: Re: Ultraviolence [Open]   Mon Mar 02, 2015 6:19 pm

Hearing the ringer of her phone go off, Jagara swept it out of her pocket to turn off the alarm. The reminder she had set for herself had certainly worked, startling her out of her thoughts and work. Callista had recommended a massage treatment for, even taking the initiative to set up the appointment so that Jagara would have no reason not to go. The muscles along her lower back were feeling rather tight from the reconstruction work in the Monet Quarter library. One of the bookshelves had collapsed entirely, and so the librarian took it upon herself to replace it. However, when she realized that the newer wooden planks stood in stark contrast to the aged color of the old ones, it was clear that the entire library should soon be renovated. Instead of filling out paperwork and research, of which there were little anyway, Jagara spent the last week staining and building the replacement bookshelves. The library was her responsibility, after all. It might as well look nice and be structurally secure. The shifters should be safe everywhere within their own pack, including their library.

Jagara simply dropped her materials where they were and walked out, locking the main doors behind her before heading off to… What was its name? She looked through her phone again, searching for the name of the business. “Happy Endings,” the feline read aloud to herself. It definitely sounded encouraging. It didn’t take too terribly long for her to get there, since the directions given by the Beta were fairly straight-forward. The Beta… Jagara figured she should probably tell her Regina about their recent development. It was her duty to, after all. The feline figured she would not mind much, but errors in judgment were not impossible. Maybe after the massage, once the feline was relaxed and loose, would be the best time to visit her superior. Opening the glass door, the Auxiliary stared up at the source of the tinkling noise. The bell reminded her of domesticated cat collars. As she walked up to the front desk, she wondered how she would look in one of them, hypothetically; “ridiculous” was her conclusion. The woman behind the counter noticed her immediately, offering their standard company greeting. “I think I have an appointment for a massage… It should be under the name, ‘Jagara.’” Having confirmed that she did indeed have a reservation, the employee directed her to the hallway on the right where she could change into the standard robe in a private compartment. Following the directions, Jagara enclosed herself from the possible view of others, just then noticing a shifter’s scent among all of the oils and herbal smells in the air. It reminded her strongly of Eden, but then again, they all smelled just a bit like Eden. It could be anyone really, and a more specific scent was harder to currently find under the overwhelming aroma of the spa.

Stripping down was no problem for Jagara as she casually kicked off her pants and flung off her top rather carelessly. She had left her most valuable belongings locked up at work, where they would be safe and sound. Heading out into the open with only a thin cloth robe around her, the snow leopardess strode down the remainder of the hallway rather comfortably. Arriving in the room where the massage beds where lined up, Jagara finally saw who that scent belonged to. It was none other than her Regina. Apparently, there had been no other specific scent to locate and decipher; it was her all along. Dipping her chin slightly in a silent greeting, she walked over to the bench to sit beside her while they both waited for their massage. Once comfortably positioned, the blonde woman looked over to her leader and neighbor. “Hello, Regina Eden. Sore muscles bothering you too? I’ve got an annoying ache in my back, and can’t seem to shake it.” She chuckled slightly, “I seem to be growing old.” It was only a jest of course, making light of their centuries of age. More than that, it was a true attempt at beginning a friendly conversation with her leader. Jagara rarely spoke with her anymore. Maybe today would be the day they could both begin to change that. “How’s the young one?”
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PostSubject: Re: Ultraviolence [Open]   Tue Mar 03, 2015 6:39 pm

You leave me here wondering if I'll ever know
How much you care, or how much you don't
If you're going to be somebody's last time, baby be mine.
644 words
regina eden
Once she had found some comfort in sitting for a few minutes in, she made small notes for when she'd return home or perhaps contact her beloved in fairing a time to catch up, it would grant her the ability to see her Calvin and begin to work on more important things like where he'll be staying other than in the lands of werewolves and shifters. She had yet to get accustomed to the idea of him being exchanged between two different homes, hopefully this would not take a toll on him psychologically later. The tigress had been told that being in many environments at a young age could be quite uncomfortable to coupe with, she couldn't imagine half the things her beloved child's young mind was going through, being that he was a hybrid after all. She began to count her fingers, making lists and noting things that she should do come later after she was finished here, only to be mentally silenced as she smelt the room. Her hand reached to a piece of her robe and pulled the material a bit closer to her little exposed cleavage, looking around cautiously, though as casual as possible, and wondering as to whom that shifter's scent led to. When she had just begun to think she was mistaken, the voice of a familiar tone rang behind her. Turning her head, her eyes found themselves gazing upon her own Auxiliary, and a smile curled at her lips before she remembered that she was bare beneath the robe in human flesh. A light blush surfaced at her cheeks, but she was not hesitant to answer her, "Aren't we all.." She chuckled, finding humour in the aging comment her distant friend made, "-but yes, I as well.. I've felt quite a bit of tension in my neck recently, perhaps out of stress or just hunching over my desk at the office." Eden slightly shrugged, her lips quirked in a fashion that meant she cared little about it.

Weaving her fingers through her long hair, she eyed the dead ends with a fickle mind and a soft, yet hateful expression. Grumbling beneath her breath, she was stopped at the question of her son. Eden's eyes flew up to her right hand's gaze as she spoke in gentle tones, a small sigh whispering passed her lips, too quick for her to take back, "Growing bigger and stronger each day I presume.. Lucian's been having him train quite hard apparently.. considering I rarely get to see him anymore. I'm sure he's fine." Managing a forced smile, her hand smoothed over the silky robe slowly, only to then look back up with her lips slightly apart, "What of you, Jagara, anything new?" Her eyes flashed a stunning, catlike blue, her skin a pristine dusted rose pale and a smile as bright as an angel's wings. Before she could hear a response, she tapped on the shoulder by a man in uniform and directed to a table where she could lay on her stomach. Wondering and secretly hoping if Jagara would get a table next to her, Eden slid off her robe slowly and laid as commanded. The tattooes found intertwining up her form were inked to be a thorn vine of roses going up her abdomen. Crossing her arms beneath her chin while her head tilted to her Auxiliary's direction, the Regina's eyes squinted slightly as the worker began to rub oils and lotions into her skin. Thankfully, he had placed a towel over her backside, which made her feel even more at ease. A light, faint growl rumbled at the bottom of her stomach.
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With the surprise appearance of her Auxiliary, the Regina sparks conversation as she waits and soon is assisted with a worker's fine attention.




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PostSubject: Re: Ultraviolence [Open]   Thu Mar 05, 2015 12:31 am

Sitting there, Jagara knew full and well that they were essentially in the nude besides a thin fabric covering them, but yet she failed to understand why Eden’s cheeks turned a soft rosy color. They were all animals who usually walked around completely naked, and this form they were both in was just a lie they presented to the world. Still, she casually averted her gaze from the Regina and to the massage tables so that perhaps she would feel more comfortable in the presence of her right hand. Her own silky robe was tied rather messily, but the snow leopard could not care any less. Still focused on the tables before them, she listened to her leader’s responses, returning her shrug at the discussion of their causes of muscular discomfort. “The library in Monet Quarter needed renovation, so I am taking it upon myself to do it. I guess lifting so much wood at one time when carrying it from the store was a bit ambitious though. Yet, I still find that to be better than office work.” The ache was minor but still present in her lower half. Jagara knew she should’ve lifted with her legs and not her back, but everyone is always much wiser in retrospect.

Sliding her hand down along the fabric of her garment, the shifter waited for what Eden chose to say about her son. Upon hearing that she was greatly missing him on the account of his training, Jagara tossed her a short sympathetic glance. “You know, it is for the best… As the offspring of two racial leaders, he could easily become a target for those wanting to harm either of you. I think adequate training from Lucian definitely outweighs the cost of lost personal time with you. It is for his, as well as your and Lucian’s, safety. Besides, I’m sure you two will get to catch up in the coming years.” Playing with the ending corner of her robe reminded her of something in its texture. That soft and silky feel, though with a smoother surface than what she was equating it to, brought a little smile to her face. It felt much like her companion’s hair, whenever it was without the gel. Secretly, Jagara liked it better without gel, but if it was preferred by the Beta, she wouldn’t argue about it. Feeling a bit caught off-guard by the following question, Jagara looked over at her, immediately dropping the fabric as well as the smile. “Uhm, well actually, yea-," the snow leopard had begun to speak, but was interrupted by Eden’s masseuse leading her away. With a frustrated and still slightly startled expression, Jagara watched her leader be escorted away from her to a designated table. A soft sigh was allowed to roll out from between her lips, still parted as they were when she was trying to talk. In a patient manner, she shifted her hands down upon her knees, thrumming her fingertips rhythmically while she waited.

When she was finally greeted by her own masseuse, Jagara requested in a quiet tone, Would you mind setting me up over there? The man replied that he held no preference and escorted her to the table next to Eden. Reaching the spot, she calmly slid off the robe and laid down as directed, folding her arms on top of each other to provide a cushion for her rather angular chin. A heavier fabric, which the feline identified as a towel or thick cloth, was laterally draped over her rear and thighs. A pleased purr slowly rose from her throat as she felt oil being spread across her back and strong, professional hands work down along her spine. It felt wonderful and relaxing to have her aching muscles soothed and tended to in a manner that she had never experienced before. Of course, both Aruin and Azeroth had given her backrubs in a loving manner, but she now realized that neither of them had been any good at it. Jagara almost forgot, for a moment, that Eden was just to her left. Opening her eyes slowly, she wondered for a moment about whether she should tell her superior the information she wanted to share now or wait until later. Undecided, Jagara stalled for a bit with other news. “My Regina, I expect the library to be fully renovated by the end of the month. Everything in the pack seems to be running smoothly, though our Mender has been looking a little blue. I’m sure Niko will take care of it though. The last time I saw them together, he couldn’t get more than five feet away from her.” She paused to give a little sarcastic huff, Felines… While I’m on the topic of relations, I am inclined to inquire of you the current political situation between you and Lucian, and what that means for the rest of the pack. Where are the boundaries, in multiple senses? I mean, I am sure we’re keeping the borders set in stone for now, as I have not been informed otherwise, but will that change in the future? And for another example, what of other interracial relationships? I should have seen you for this earlier, and I apologize for having not found the time, but I feel that I should know in order to effectively deal with any questions our pack members may have towards the matter.” Acting as casual as possible, Jagara spoke in a calm, warm tone that was slightly distorted by her purr and blended in well with the ambiance established by the music. The subject matter being fairly important naturally called for a hushed tone, but it was also partly the result of the blissful state her human body was in. The tightness of her muscles began to ease and unknot, bringing a slight grin to her face as she waited for the response with secret eagerness. What Eden had to say concerning the last question in particular would greatly influence the Auxiliary’s decision to speak now or wait until further notice. Deep within herself, Jagara held a strong hope for her Regina’s acceptance of other interracial couples, but she did not absolutely count on it.
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PostSubject: Re: Ultraviolence [Open]   Wed Mar 18, 2015 10:49 pm

You leave me here wondering if I'll ever know
How much you care, or how much you don't
If you're going to be somebody's last time, baby be mine.
644 words
regina eden
She cooed soft noises amongst herself as the employee assisted her company with marvelously professional, kneading hands, to what soothed her muscles in ways Lucian could not whenever they'd have a share of peace amongst one another in the neutralized territories. The sounds which filled her ears drew her eyes and attention away from the works of another running up her spine, and pinpointed in return to her Auxiliary's presence. There, she watched as she was directed to the bench nearest to her, which made the Regina more at ease and less worrisome that she wouldn't be able to hear the end of that sentence Jagara had started. Its a shame that she could not have heard it the first time, but instead allowed her freewill to grant the silence as it was, she was good with that, she knew. "And I was just beginning to feel lonely..." She teased in a velvety tone, prying a relaxed, lazily plastered smile upon her face before he faded to its calm demeanor. When Jagara continued, she spoke of her library, which the Regina knew highly of in regards of her Auxiliary's spare time and work when not providing for the clan. It was established not long after she had joined her ranks as Epror female, and remained not far off from where her writing office was. Quirking a small brow, she allowed her to finish before whipping up an appropriate answer towards things regarding the alliance and what will become of them come future. "I'm afraid that tis true of the Mender depressive state and the Epror's fondness of her, though I will not muster further for I do not know what has become of her in such small time after we once spoke. As for Niko, he's done me no wrong, so I will not badger further until something is worth prying between the two friends." Eden's face formed a timid expression, lips flattened in silent thought before she parted her mouth to speak some more,

"Upon Lucian and I's togetherness, I see no change ahead of us as Shifters.. We've agreed to keep our lands sacred and perfectly ordered as it had always been since the start, for it only be for the best, we like to think. I care not of how or whom my members communicate with outside these lands, but I advise all should be cautious of whom they choose to be with in the end. I fear no evil to become of it, but have seen darkness in everything that which light touches. Interracial relationships have now been given an opportunity to alas meet, I only hope they see Lucian and I as a positive flag for those out there finding love in ones other then their kind.." The tigress formed a soft smile, flexing her muscles beneath the employee's hands quietly until she found a more comfortable position to keep her shoulders in plain sight for his fingers' attention. Biting her bottom lip, she looked to Jagara with a questioning expression, knowing some information through Lucian upon both their right hands spending time among another, but never did she get have the chance to formally ask of her Auxiliary what exactly that meant. Perhaps this was an easier way for her to ask for the Regina's blessing in a way, not directly, but through slier remarks and questions. "By others.. I assume you speak of yourself?" She so wondered to know, testing the waters with a small question to start before officially diving in to the juicier details. Now, her suspicions could finally be cleared and pleased to know how well both races have collided together since the alliance. To what she found much gratitude for.
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The Regina allows her undivided attention to lie soul-fully into her right hand's wake, observing her and studying her quietly before answering to what her Auxiliary so wishes to ask of her.




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PostSubject: Re: Ultraviolence [Open]   Thu Mar 19, 2015 9:20 am

Jagara listened with interest to what her leader had to say about the uniting of races under love. So their lands would remain closed, as she expected, but interracial relationships were formally open. Not that they had really been closed by any official records, but neither had they been generally accepted. She smiled a little grin as the professional’s hands undid the knots in her muscles and soothed the rest of her back. It was pleasant, almost more so than the news. So Jagara and Callista could easily be together and live happily ever after. The end. As for the other matters, the Auxiliary replied in a calm, confident tone, “Regina, I assure you that I am aware that danger lurks behind every corner of this forsaken world, and am working to ensure that no harm comes to any of us. Patrols are running regularly, and I have personally noticed nothing out of the ordinary. Darkness will not be allowed to pierce our defenses in the pack lands. Unfortunately, I have little means to regulate anyone’s choices outside of the pack, meaning that they should also rely on their own judgment like the adults they are. I would not be so worried as of yet though. Everything seems to be running smoothly.” Jagara lay there, purring in the softest of tones as more oil was added to her back and another masseuse approached. Callista had been right: this place was amazing. In fact, the feline figured she would have to come back with her sometime. She would love to see her laying in the nude right beside her, enjoying a wonderful massage. Maybe it would help her relax a little.

The snow leopard had closed her eyes in pleasure and comfort, enjoying the moment. It had been days since she had seen her partner, and so, the first time in days she was truly happy. Perhaps things would change when they finally moved in together in the neutral lands. They would both be investing in a house fairly soon. The question brought up by her leader pulled her right out of her little daydream of playfully chasing Calli around the house. Jagara looked to her Regina in a glance before resting the lids of her eyes again. She replied in a nonchalant manner, “Well, I meant all shifters who might need the information, but yes, it includes myself as well. Relations between the werewolf Beta and myself have recently escalated. With your approval, we would like to be mated and are currently looking at a house in the neutral territories for some alone time, when our duties can allow it.” She paused, unleashing a soft sigh. It was indiscernible whether it was from the massage or from her feelings. Casting her ashen gaze over to Eden, she continued with a more serious and sincere tone, “I truly have fallen for Callista, harder than for either of my previous mates. I know that because I have tried to resist it for ages now, knowing how all of my relationships end… But I have hope that this one time will be different, since I am unable to shake the feelings. I mean, it has to be different. I don’t know if I could handle another loss like that.” Jagara hid her frown that attempted to rise. Focusing more on the positive, she added, “Calli’s a wonderful woman, really… I am lucky to have her.”
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