Deer under the Stars

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"First Time"

A little self-indulgent drawing of my OC Lu Xingguang's first time with @andy-888's OC Lan Liyu. Lan Liyu's species fight for the right to top. Lu Xingguang challenged him fully confident, he would win. 😅

Uncensored version is here.

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Xing'er’s mind was racing. The child wouldn’t be a huge problem for him, but this woman clearly was beyond his meager capabilities. Nevertheless, he kept straining himself to fill the air with soothing pheromones, if only for the sake of not giving any feelings of aggression a chance to get aggravated. Distract. Deescalate. Diffuse. That was his tried and tested strategy for survival.

“Apologies, auntie”, Xing'er cooed sweetly, after taking the damning evidence out of his mouth, “Xing'er knows, he did bad. Xing'er was just so hungry and when he called to back for scraps, nobody answered.”

None of this was a lie, Xing'er knew better than to directly lie, when he was unsure of his opponent’s full capabilities. He did not tell the whole truth, but at least he said nothing, that was untrue. Flicking his ears back, his stubby little tail waggling nervously, he assumed a demure and remorseful posture.

“Xing'er did not mean to cause trouble for auntie. Xing'er will leave, of course. Auntie does not need to get angry.”

Candice’s eyes crossed for a second as she sneezed again. Her greying ears laying back against her skull. The hackles all down her back and tail lowered, but only a little. She had a young child that was waiting on her and she couldn’t let her guard down.

“Well I disagree with ya there. Ya broke inta our den. There ain’t no wolf alive that wouldn’t be angry with that. An if’n my Papa had been here, instead ah me, he’d ’ave shot first an asked questions later.”  She did stop showing her teeth though. She walked slowly forward. Not straight towards Xing, she was giving him a little space so she didn’t cause him to think she was charging in to attack. She just wanted to get to the pantry. If nothing went wrong she’d hand Xing a whole salami and then urge him to leave.

"Xing'er will be good", he promised in a honeyed tone, swaying yet again. Hunger and the exhaustion from keeping the stream of pheromones he put into the air high the entire time were starting to take its toll on his delicate body. The doll-like daemon knew, he wouldn't last even a moment in a fight right now, let alone get far, if he was forced to flee. So all he had left, was to appease the woman and hope sympathy will save him this time.

@herutaz-sternan continued from Goldilocks

Candice knew something was wrong the moment she and Robin bounded up the dirt driveway and shifted forms. Before Candice even saw the front door open she could smell the strange scent in the air. Moving back to their humanoid forms Robin picked it up too. His floppy puppy ears perked towards the soft noises coming from the house.

“Mama..” “I know Binny boy.” 

With their hackles up the two of them walked silently towards the door. Up the steps and onto the front porch of the rustic cabin style home. The door hinges were well oiled so they didn’t make a sound either. Candice’s yellow wolfs’ eyes locked on the figure crouching in their kitchen pantry and her lip curled. Showing the sharp teeth that were her’s as she slowly stalked forward. 

The creaky floorboard was what really did it as she started from the entry area into the kitchen on the left towards the pantry. When the stranger turned around a growl sounded out of Candice’s throat.

“I don’t know who ya are, but ya’ve got about 5 minutes ta clear….. on out….  a my house…..before… I……” The pheromones’ hit her nose and she was struggling as her werewolf immune system fought against the effects of whatever was expelling from Xingguang. Binny sneezed behind her and whined. Tail between his legs.

"Apologies, auntie", Xing'er cooed sweetly, after taking the damning evidence out of his mouth, "Xing'er knows, he did bad. Xing'er was just so hungry and when he called to beg for scraps, nobody answered."

None of this was a lie, Xing'er knew better than to directly lie, when he was unsure of his opponent's full capabilities. He did not tell the whole truth, but at least he said nothing, that was untrue. Flicking his ears back, his stubby little tail waggling nervously, he assumed a demure and remorseful posture.