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The Wolf and the Elvin Lady
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The Wolf and the Elvin Lady I have not felt inspiration to write a poem for so long now, the other night this story came to me. Was it sent by my Irish and Welsh wiccan ancestors, or the Druid ancestors, I do not know. So I sat here and it flowed, I hope you like it. It is late now and I need sleep, hopefully more dreams will come to me tonight to help me finish this tale.... I hope you like it. Dark as the night and fleet of foot the coal black wolf raced under the hunters' moon. He ran alone and he ran for the love of it, he rang through the ancient forest, the trees older than Eyrie itself, on he ran to the cliffs above the turbulent sea. Here he stopped, his chest heaving, looking up at the full moon, he felt the breezes from across the ocean bringing with it the soft sounds of music from his home in Ireland. Slowly he trotted down the shimmering path, the mist's of this new land swirling around him, still he could not shake of the restlessness, he felt something was coming but he knew not what. The stone cottage lay in front of him, he trotted up the stirs a puff of white smoke and a flash of blue wolf turned into man. Finally she was here, she eased her aching neck, what was wrong, why could she not get out of the jeep. Hadn't she battled her finance Alan, and her parents to do this? , drive thousands of miles from New York to her friend Brianna's log cabin outside Shimmering fall the small town in Oregon. Get a grip Erin, she looked at the cabin in the small clearing, oh it is charming, the veranda is so wide, I can sit out there and relax and drink my tea and if I feel like it a glass of wine, the last was said with a trace of rebellion in her voice. Softly chuckling to herself oh my, only here 5 minutes and I am wanting to do things Mum and Dad as well as my finance would frown upon. Her spirits buoyed, she got out of the jeep carrying the first box of things for her 3 month sabbatical. She almost screamed when she came down the stairs to go and big in her suitcases, there at the edge of the clearing was a massive black wolf, its eyes gleaming amber. She closed her eyes to calm herself down, when she o0pend them again it was gone. Laughing at herself, good lord Erin it couldn't have been a wolf, just a neighbor’s black dog. Just inside the dark lush forest growth stood the amber eyed wolf, watching the woman as she unloaded her jeep. Making a decision, the wolf loped back to the stone cottage , high on the cliffs. Dressing himself he walked back the way the wolf had come, to the cabin and find out who the strange woman was in Brianna's cabin. Walking up the steps the woman with the eyes the color of a sun filled blue ocean and hair the color of corn almost bumped into him. A soft frightened scream rose from her throat, who the hell are you and what are you doing trespassing. My relative owns this cabin. You idiot, you scared me, the owner Briana is a friend and she has lent me this cabin for the next three months... If it comes to that Briana never mentioned she had a relative living here...who the hell are you. Staring daggers at each other, through gritted teeth, I am Donovan, Donovan Legend, Briana is my cousin twice removed. Erin looked at him for the first time, what she saw made her swallow, he was tall, 6'3 she thought, a square chis led face, the type all super heroes had she could stop herself a soft giggle escaped. His eyes, they were mesmerizing, they were golden, no make that amber. The eyes reminded her of someone, it was just beyond her reach. You have an accent Donovan Legend...that burr is it Irish? Aye, I am from country Clare. I divide my time between Ireland and here, I have errr business interest here. Well the least you can do for me is to help me carry the rest of my gear into the house, after almost scaring the bejesus out of me. Still she tried to think where had she seen him, his eyes were so unusual, yes she had seen those eyes somewhere before, dam how frustrating not to remember. She was in the middle of collecting firewood, when she felt rather than saw the wolf, standing n the edge of the clearing. She turned casually and walked slowly into the house deposited the wood in the box beside the fireplace. She walked outside carrying a piece of chicken hoping to tempt the wolf to let her pat him, and become friendly. The wolf was no-where to be seen just that arrogant man You scared him off, dam you, what do you want. She saw fury enter the eyes which quickly changed to amusement , trying to tame a wolf, they are not lap dogs, they are free spirits. I am not trying to tame him, just to get him to trust me and I him. What do you want?, I came to make sure you had enough firewood, there are bad storms heading this way and in bad weather the electricity and phones go down. So I did not know if left candles and chopped firewood. Feeling ashamed of her rudeness, Erin thanked him, asking if he would like a cup of coffee or tea, she had some chocolate chip cookies. She had found the candles she said, but there was not much wood if the bad weather lasted for several days. There is also a generator in the back room. Donovan split enough logs to last for a week and brought it all into the house, carting a third of it upstairs to her bedroom and put it in the wood box there. Can I have a rain check on the coffee, the storm is about to br3ak and I want to get back to my cottage before it does. Briana just managed to get the rest of her clothes and books into the cabin as the first drops began to fall. Donovan had set up the fire so all she had to do waslight a match for the kindling to take. She heated up some tinned soup and a couple of slices of fresh bread, and carried it out to the veranda, it was so wide she could sit there without getting wet. The lightening was spectacular, in the night sky, she looked and saw the amber eyes at the edge of the clearing. Would you like some bread and honey holding it out she was pleased to see the wolf trotting towards her. He sniffed and for such a large animal took the offered treat gently. he sat beside her content to sit there and watch the storm. Do you want to come in and sit by the fire? He rotted in after her and went straight to the fire and stretched out, she laughed, here she was a city girl sitting in her friends log cabin in the wilderness with a wild wolf as a companion. She felt her eyes getting heavy, she badly needed a hot bath after her long drive over the last couple of days she felt sticky and stiff. She began to walk upstairs to her bedroom went into the bathroom turning on the hot water and filling it with Jasmine smelling bubbles. Went back into her bedroom and git her ugly but warm flannelette pj's and her towel, and a book to read while she luxuriated. She stopped in her tracks, there in the bathroom stretched out was the wolf.. laughing she tickled his ears, put her things down n the clothes basket and started to undress. The wolf watched her intently as she undressed and got into the water. After half an hour the water began to cool, getting out she used the towel to dry herself, she noticed the wolf watching her, it was strange his eyes were almost human, she blushed and covered herself, and then laughed... come on Erin he is a wolf not a man.... getting into bed she snuggled in and was not surprised to see the wolf pad into the bedroom and effortlessly jump up on the bed and stretch out beside her. Oh no you don't, you can lie on the mat in front of the fire the bed is for me, the wolf looked at her and she could have sworn there was laughter in his eyes, he simply let out a huff like sound and snuggled into her side and closed his eyes. She fell asleep sitting up with her glasses on. When her breathing was regular, the wolf shape shifted and there lying beside Erin was Donavon. Sleep Erin, sleep and dream. Erin stirred in her sleep, she dreamed of a dark haired man, his hands sliding over her his mouth and lips felt like red hot pokers as they slid down her body, her body archedas he reached her Venus mound, she heard herself moaning and asking no begging for release. He smiled, soon Erin you will come to me soon you will be mine. Once more the wolf stood at the foot of the bed, he turned and padded away entering the forest as the first rays of sun hit the cabin. Erin woke feeling wonderful, she stretched she felt she didn't now, she just felt sorelaxed, something she had never felt with Alan her finance, nor around her parents. It was why she had run away... no she was on a sabbatical to come to a decision as to her future. For several years she had felt restless, not unhappy but neither happy either. She noticed the wolf had gone. It was still raining heavy solid rain, she shivered, got dressed and went downstairs to get a list together of groceries she would need. Before she left she would reset the firejust in case. She went to turn on the light and found there was no electricity. She shrugged she could turn on the generator if need be when she came back.... adding scented and plain candles to her list. Driving towards the small township of Shinning Falls she saw Donovan walking, his head down she stopped.... want a lift, his face was not happy a scowl in place, thanks, my car decided to die this morning and I am out of coffee and milk. Erin dropped him off at the local garage agreeing to meet in about an hour at the café for coffee. As he walked away, she thought once more that his eyes were the same color as the wolves.. she thought yes he was like the wolf a loner and a wild thing.... She was more than an hour, she found the quaintest little craft and gift shop. She bought more candles than she needed but the aromas were so wonderful she could not decide. She also saw a pendant, it was silver and turquoise and look so old, it had strange writing around it's edges. She was surprised when the owner said it was only $20.00, she was amused when the elderly lady said the pendant had finally found a home, it has been so lonely. She finally arrived at the café, he looked annoyed, typical woman, always late, she looked at him over the rim of her coffee cup... so you enjoy walking 10 k's in the rain Donovan. The scowl on his face changed to one of amusement. Good point.... but remember Erin what goes around comes around. So did you have a productive morning, Oh yes, I found an art shop, so I bought several sketch books, pencils and pastels, I am no good with paints. I have always loved drawing but my parents thought it was a fun hobby but no more, she sighed, I had dream of becoming an artist, she shook her head and the dreamy look in her eyes disappeared. Silently he cursed her parents and this so called finance for destroying her dreams. What else did you buy, candles, so many beautiful candles, groceries, I am going to try and become a better cook, I bought three cook books, as well as a heap of how to books Oh yes and this, she unbuttoned the top two button on her blouse displaying the pendant Where the hell did you get that, the scowl was back and anger burned in his eyes, the fury scared her stammering, she tried to explain, but he did not wait, when you are ready I will be waiting in the jeep. There was complete silence all the way home, when she pulled up at his cottage, he got out not even thanking her. Got his groceries and the car lees and stalked off to his front door. As she drove off, stupid jerk, idiot, her own anger building. But he does havea wonderful stone cottage, perched high on the cliffs. She was tired and decided to go to bed early, taking a sandwich up with her and a glass of Merlot, she took her sketch pad and pencils with her, she started to sketch from memory the cottage with the spring flowers all around it. She heard a noise down stairs taking a log of wood with her, she went downstairs, I have a gun she said her voice quivering The sound came again and with it a soft growl, laughing, she opened the door, the wolf padded in and went straight upstairs. Don't mind me Artemus, make yourself at home, the wolf stopped halfway up the stairs when she said his name... what you don't like your new name...he was an naturalist and love creatures of the forests. She could have sworn he shrugged and continued upstairs. Her dreams were unsettling, wolf and man merged and once more the amber eyed Donovan made love to her, making her moan, scream, she found herself going down on him, something she would never have dreamed of doing to Allan, She rode him. screaming, ramming herself down on him, again sucking his cock and balls till he exploded into her mouth. As she became more game, she no longer tried to stop him when his mouth and tongue found he secret place. He body arched her legs went around his waist pulling him deeper inside her. Words she would normally have cringed at flowed off her lips urging him on, demanding, begging, crying out his name over and over again. Till both were exhausted. She fell asleep snuggled against him, her body bruised, battered, but a feeling of total bliss. The sun was shining, again the wolf was gone, her body felt stiff and bruised, she looked at herself in the mirror, there were bruises... omg where had they come from, she felt an uneasiness, as she recalled her dreams. End part 1   |
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