#nxtyourkind

Some may have thought it would be too CREEPY to run through the woods by themselves, especially at this hour, but the young girl saw no harm. There was no one around for MILES, she’d be left alone. So with that, the girl set off. For a WHILE, her run was just like any other until, all of a sudden she heard a loud HOWL come from somewhere near by. The sound of a WOLF. It made the girl JUMP at the suddenness of it all and now, not looking where she was going, the blonde TRIPPED over a branch she would have otherwise spotted ahead of time. With a noticeably LOUD yelp, Veronica tripped and stumbled down a small hill before landing roughly upon her hands and knees. Then from somewhere directly in front of her she heard a SNAP of some twigs and she froze right where she was. She couldn’t even look UP to see what was there. Surely nothing that she WANTED to see.

This was NOT a typical night for Miss Tally. Normally, at this late of an hour she’d already be snuggled into bed and half asleep but thanks to her FRIENDS, she had been dragged out to some club that they’ve been dying to go to and who needed a little bit of fun more than SHE did? Or at least that’s what they had told her as they dolled her all up in some SKIN TIGHT dress and pushed her to start drinking before they even left the house. Oddly enough, the club wasn’t terrible. Sure the music was a little loud and the LIGHTS might need to be dimmed a bit, but she could see herself having fun here. And then ... seemingly out of nowhere, a waiter had walked up to her and her friends and offered them the deal of a lifetime. Free drinks, VIP access. The works and for WHAT? Compliments of the owner she had been told, that’s all she got as they moved from one end of the club to the other. Her friends had been THRILLED of course, but the red head was simply left CONFUSED as she stopped the waiter and asked who the owner even WAS. The only answer she got? Is that he would be down to GREET them in just a moment. 

"You can't just take me, you know, Mother and Father will have your head."

Morgana had a habit of riding through the forest on her own, it was close enough to the castle that she was allowed to ride there on her own so long as she returned before her curfew. Her brows furrowed as she took notice of a cottage she could swear she had never seen before while on this path. "Who lives here?" She pondered aloud as she scratched the back of her horse's ear.

When she woke up in the morning everything was as it should have been, but by early afternoon she felt incredibly turned on and without anything better at hand when the urhe became too much for her to handle she began to hump against the firmest pillow she could find, her shirt's hem (Elliot's really, but she borrowed it) soaked through as it got caught between her body and the pillow. Assuming that she was all alone she allowed herself to moan as loudly as she could.