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The Bitch Wolf


Big Bad Bitch

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Date: Jun 25, 2008
Dream a Little Dream
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The night Cologiro had come back into her life and apparently invaded her dreams turning the already deceptive dreams into nightmares.  Feet moved, fingers twitched and noises kept dropping out of her lips as she rolled over.  The spare bed in Malcolm's room, housed Loke for the time being.  Having asked if she could bunk with him for the time till she got over the whole "Cologiro is back" episode.  The blanket had already been kicked off and she twisted and turned in disarray. 

It was back in New Orleans, the feel of fingers on flesh.  Teasing and toying with but never crossing that boundary of rape.  Claws tearing into skin, power drowning her as she fought to strike back and protect herself.  Evie and Marcus watching with cold indifferent eyes.  A hand reaching out for them, pleading to them for help.  Back was given to that outstretched hand. 

"Don't leave me!  Please!  Evie!   Marcus!  No!!!"

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Dr Malcolm Book


The Good Doctor

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Date: Jun 28, 2008
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"Loke." Malcolm's voice was a loud whisper. He didn't want to be too loud as to wake the occupants on either side of them. Of course, Loke might already have done that. But then again, Malcolm had just walked through the door when she'd started her outcries. Malcolm had dropped his latest collections of dissertations on the bed and turned to care to Lokelani.

"Loke!" Still that British voice reached no higher than a whisper. Malcolm was still dressed from work, white lab coat over a lilac colored dress shirt with black dress shoes and black slacks. That stethoscope hung loosely around his neck. To say Malcolm brought his work home with him was making light of it. He'd been more buried in his work since he'd arrived than ever before. Mainly because he was anxious. He'd only stopped in to drop off the papers before he was to step out again. He had to go meet someone at the docks. Anything that concerned River for the past couple of years always made him anxious. They were close they'd said. Well, now he was here and they would see if he'd give them anymore money.

"Loke!"

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The Bitch Wolf


Big Bad Bitch

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Date: Jul 2, 2008
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Amber eyes popped open with alarming speed once her mind reacted to the voice calling her.  She was moving before she realized where she was or who was standing over her.  Hand coiled around Malcolm's neck as his back ended up on his bed.  One leg braced on the bed, a snarl of pure preditor on her lips.  It was only when her beast recognized the scent did intelligence flood back into her eyes and she quickly released Mal's neck and backed off.  "Geez, Doc, you scared the life out of me.  Sorry about that man, I didn't realize it was you."  That went without saying, really.  She retreated to the borrowed bed dropping on to it with a huff.   Shaking hands coming up to wipe the sweat off her forehead as she folded her legs indian style.

"Sorry you had to see me like that, Mal.   I shoulda warned ya, I have some really vivid dreams.  Though you where part of it."

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