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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park

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POSTED ON Oct 24, 2019 23:21:55 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]the forest still teems with life. background noise grows louder now that prey pokemon can't catch the smell of her predators. still, very few dare to make an appearance. no doubt they can smell the lions on her. 

either that or they're smart. 

shiva and kain continue on their own, released from their duties. their exploring is not without fruition. frog legs are different, but they still taste delicious. 






   
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POSTED ON Oct 23, 2019 23:53:25 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]she can read it in his body language; she can read it in his eyes. she can see his past and his present and his future and it's all so delicately delicious. a haze has settled over her, but she's drunk on his possibilities, on her hypotheses. 

another honey-buzz taste of her old fashioned and then she neatly sets the drink down, crooks her arm, settles her chin and her cheek against her palm. her eyes are half-lidded as she looks up at him. she's not yet sure if he craves her flesh. 

some people simply don't. 

"a man who likes power," she whispers and then she reaches down with her other hand, hooks her finger in the belt loop of his pants, and goes to yank him closer, smirk inching up her face. 

"who splashes about it in, smothers himself with it, engorges insatiably." and then her whispers turn husky, sultry, as her fingers tighten. "but it's too easy, isn't it? too easy for you to take?" she wants to trap him, make him squirm, make him uncomfortable.



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POSTED ON Oct 22, 2019 17:49:52 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]with more daylight still left before she must return to her work, she opts to continue her stay in the carefully maintained wilds. shiva and kain's energy is invigorated under the promise that they'll have more chances to stretch their limbs. 

she allows them to wander further from her this time, telling them that if they must hunt, she'll rely on her other partners to get the job done. 

they leave with nary an argument. she snorts. 






   
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POSTED ON Oct 22, 2019 17:46:18 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]the lions grow restless, thirst not yet slaked. and their disappointment only rises when they lead anya to the query of their next hunt. the houndour is a small little thing, but still she raises her hackles at the approaching foes, spitting embers in warning. 

anya admires her spunk, but does not take pity on her. shiva is given the orders to handle her roughly, to push her as far as she can take it. and when the dog is bloodied, beaten, and bruised, muscles twitching at anya's feet and whimpering in pain, only then does she throw her last safari ball. 






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POSTED ON Oct 21, 2019 15:52:32 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]she knows who he is. how could she not? and she knows he knows it too. she's not some floozy at a dive bar with no more than a penny to her name. this place is for those who pretend they don't know each other's names, for those who, for those who yearn for a few hours of respite from who they truly are. 

but she's a flickering mirage of a thing and she's here not because she wants to forget who she is, but because she wants to revel in it. to revel in someone; she wants to crave and be craved. 

at least, until she doesn't. 

"if i wanted to flatter you, i'd say i find that hard to believe." their drinks are placed subtly before them and she takes hers into her hands, leans back into the bar stool. crossed ankles are undone as she places the toe of her stiletto against the adjacent bar stool's footrest. skirt hitches, soft skin of her thigh exposed. taunting, teasing. 

"but i don't think you're a man that likes to be flattered." she raises her drink to her lips, lips turned in a smile.



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POSTED ON Oct 20, 2019 3:50:09 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]there's another for the hungry. just as the ball below her stills and kain lifts his paw, there's a rustle in the underbrush. 

something had been watching, and it wasn't happy. it hisses and flutters towards them, fangs bared, and shiva is there to bat it out of the sky. it hits the ground, skitters, gathers itself, and the two lions snarl as its scent hits their nose. prey

but anya's sharp voice rings out before they can pounce and rip and tear and destroy. because its fur and its scales are off and she can't help the curling smile, the falsetto apology that falls from her lips to her beasts. 

"catch." they stalk forward and she cracks her heel into the ground, a snap of warning. they grumble, snarl, but attack with sheathed paws nonetheless, bat it around until it's desperate and mewling. scorch marks mar its flesh. 

it'll still fetch a neat price in the black market. 






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POSTED ON Oct 20, 2019 3:33:01 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]it's eclectic. persian rugs adorn the floors, the walls. antique wall sconces are lit with dripping golden candles. nudist artwork is almost obscured by the heavy drapery that hangs everywhere. noise is absorbed; the bassist's fingers keep plucking. 

ice clinks in her glass. she purses her lips, sips. cherries spread their sweetness at the tail end of her drink. the finishing is always most pleasurable. 

there's a waitress tottering by the bar, counting the cash drawer. and so she stands rather than wait for her to come to her table, rounds around the ghosts in the audience floor. heels click on the two steps up to the bar and then she slides into a stool, half-sitting, body cocked to the newcomer in the bar (of course she hadn't missed him). 

"old fashioned," she says, purses candied lips, "heavy on the bitters.

"and a negroni for this one."
she smiles at her, then at the man aforementioned, and starts her mixing. anya toils with the remnants of her first drink, one brow raised. "just because they're on special doesn't mean you have to settle, you know." 



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POSTED ON Oct 19, 2019 20:04:41 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]she leans back, thumbs the rocks glass in front of her. it's a wednesday. the speak-easy is fairly empty, save for the few regulars who come to enjoy the jazz and craft cocktails more than the thrill of a weekend night's buzz. 

slow and sultry, soft and muted. the jazz players are either feeling as melancholy as the weather or they're trying to put what little bar patrons l. stelle as has to offer to sleep. 

it's a hole in the wall place, requires a few knocks to get in. she wears a velveteen dress, feathered earrings that rest against her shoulders, just shy of her curled hair. she sits openly, at a table for two with only the single drink before her, half empty. 

the whiskey falls thick to her tongue, honey warming her teeth. she bats her eyes and watches the band with almost-interest. 




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POSTED ON Oct 19, 2019 17:45:09 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]there are screeches, for a few brief moments. supersonic cries make her flinch. annoyance comes and fades and she looks fondly upon her predators as they return to her with blood-stained lips, tongues flicking out to swipe at their maws. 

shiva sits to groom herself while kain moves on ahead, scouting for their master. and when he lifts his head a second time, this time there is a lack of urgency. 

he leads her to the fennekin and she nods towards him. it's a puny thing and falls prey to his claws rather quickly. though it struggles, spitting and hissing in anger as it writhes in the big cat's paws. 

she chuckles and tosses a safari ball after kain presses his weight into its throat. 






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POSTED ON Oct 18, 2019 18:19:38 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]the lions pause. their ears perk, tails flicking, and they share a glance. they look back at anya. she pushes her chin forward. they know what they're looking for. they know which to leave in pieces, which to fetch for her. 

and so they take off, leaving anya trailing behind. there are snarls in the distance, the sound of a scuffle. she leaves them to it. 

while she's studying the plant life, enjoying the sun on her face, her lions feast. 






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POSTED ON Oct 18, 2019 0:57:07 GMT
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[attr="class","anyapost"]shiva and kain pad slowly in front of her, ears perked, manes a muted flame. their excitement is a tense one, a subtle one, and she knows it will take only an instant for the rubber band to snap, for their claws to unsheathe and the bloodlust to take them over. 

normally she doesn't fancy hunting trips like this, at least not ones where she expects to walk away with a fresh catch. but today isn't about letting off steam. 

while adding credibility to her public profile by visiting  a local coffee shop in lilycove, she'd found the ad in the safari zone's current selection. and it was on a whim that she'd taken katya to the mainland to end up here. 

she's been doing things like that lately--unprompted, irrational things. 






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