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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 8:40 pm
Gene was a bit worried when Junko did not kiss her back, but perhaps the other vixen didn't know how to kiss? “That is the type of emotion that one feels toward a mate. You want me around and never want me to leave. These are normal feelings. I know I have similar enough ones around you. I want you Junko.” Gene kissed Junko again. “Do you wish to become mates with me? I wish to if you want to.” Gene petted Junko softly with her right paw.
She flipped Gene’s hair playfully. That purr was a interesting sound. Nuzzling up and down Junko’s neck Gene tried to have Junko make the sound again. “You are very dear to me Junko. I want to make you happy, and annoyed, and too thrilled to move, and all the other emotion that a mate can make one feel.”
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2011 9:12 pm
She blinked at Gene, letting her hair be tossed about. When Gene spoke she blinked, and bluntly said: "Yes. I would like to be your mate." As Gene begin to run her muzzle down her neck her eyes closed slightly, tail flicking side to side. Did she have a neck fetish? Oh my... Her purr followed shortly after, content with where she was.
She moved slightly closer to Gene, deciding that now it was okay. Gene was her mate now. So any contact was allowed. Did this mean.... Junko looked up at Gene, blinking at her. Very briefly a small smile touched her face, though it did seem hesitant, as if smiling was weird to her. Which it was.
Did this mean she would have someone to call her own? Who would accept her for her strange ways?
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 9:33 am
(Neck fetish no, being able to touch Junko and get away with it in a safe enough place… >.< yep.)
Now that was a foreword enough answer that Gene could live with. Junko even did that cute little purring noise again. When Junko moved even closer to Gene the phim felt her heart skip a beat. This was wonderful in so very many ways. Gene watched as Junko gave her a uncertain smile. She giggled and ran a paw along Junko side, very slowly and gently. “It’s a good thing you said yes, otherwise I’d have to start devising a way to steal you and make you mine.” She hummed and licked the back of Junko’s ear all the way to the tip before nibbling her way back down. “I like you just the way you are Junko and I can’t wait to spend even more time with you and help you put a name to the emotions you feel.” Gene would gladly relish the challenge.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 1:48 pm
The nibble caused her to close one eye and tilt her ear towards Gene, blinking as she progressed to her back. "Steal me?" Could you steal someone? Now Junko was preoccupied with the thought of being stolen, and the fact that since Gene had wings she could probably actually do it.
Looking at Gene she realized something, her mother and sister would want to meet this vixen. Her dad could care less as well as her other siblings, but she knew for sure Viola would be curious and Unia would love another girl to smother attention onto.
"Would you meet my sister and mother?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 4:45 pm
“Yep steal you. I would kidnap you and put you somewhere only I could reach then I would woo you every day until you agreed to become mine.” Ok so that was a bit of a lie, but Gene definitely would have come calling on Junko on a daily basis until the other vixen said yes to becoming Gene’s mate.
Meet Junko’s family? Well now she had already sort of met one of Junko’s family members. She wondered what Viola would think of her now that she knew Junko had a life and a mate, and therefore couldn’t be her constant caretaker like she had been? “Sure thing. I would love to meet more of your family.”
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:58 pm
She blinked at Gene, tail flicking once. Steal and woo, well, was that normal? Then again, Gene never claimed to be normal, nor did Junko think she was. No one ever had spent time getting to know her as Gene had, and to her this was weird. She didn't mind, no. Not at all. It was obvious by how she was still there, allowing Gene to smother her with nudges and licks.
"And," This is where her voice suddenly lowered, tail flicking. "I belong to Solarie...." Why did her stomach knot up? Was she sick?
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 7:43 pm
Solarie.. That was a tribe wasn’t it? Gene was 80% sure that it was. “and? What does it matter if you belong to Solarie or not? If your apart of the group I can join as well since I don’t have any social obligations that I need to keep up with.” She smiled at Junko and dragged her tail up Junko’s hind leg slowly. She used a paw and stroked Junko down the back with equal slowness and care. She was taking her time administering to Junko. There was no need to rush. Even though she wanted to smother Junko in caresses and kisses.
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2011 7:09 pm
Junko allowed herself to lean into Gene, the green vixen's eyes flicking up to glance at the blue 'Phim, her grey half pressed firmly into her. "You will?"
She looked at the 'Phim and flicked her tail, and then offered a tiny smile, very tiny. Then, she became still, glancing to the side. Gene was her...mate now. She would join Solarie and stay beside her. Resting her head against the vixen, she allowed the touches. Her tail lazily wrapped around Gene's, her own quiet way of affection.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 6:46 pm
“Yes I will. You belong to me and I belong to you. So I’ll join with no problem Junko. I’m looking forward to staying with you.”
With Junko pressing up next to her Gene felt amazing. She sighed lightly. “Tell me are your mother and sister in the same tribe as you? Will I be meeting them when I meet all the other members of Solarie?” Come to think of it where was Solarie at? “What is Solarie like love?” She purred her question to Junko.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 7:54 pm
Love? Had she been given a nickname? Blinking up at Gene she began her long process of thinking. She had never needed nicknames before, Viola was the only one but Junko had never really liked it and she hadn't anyone else close enough to ever want to nickname her... Unless it was the typical "sweety" from her mother, who called all her kids sweety.
But she liked when Gene nicknamed her. Yes, it was decided, she would find a nickname for Gene. Oh, hadn't Gene asked a question? Solarie....Solarie... "My family is in Solarie except my half-siblings, Demon, Tanis, and Rei. I have five siblings, my mom, and my dad in Solarie. It is in the desert by an oasis, run by Conundrum. We.... worship the sun. It's relaxed but you have to be careful to not over-heat."
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 9:55 pm
Five siblings and three half siblings? Geeze that was a large family. Still Gene wasn’t too worried. She already met one sister who was rather childish, and she knew how Junko was before Gene got a hold of her. So any other fox in the world would have to be somewhere in those extremes right? The half siblings were a surprise, but Gene figured she’d get around to meeting them eventually. Conundrum would be the tribe elder from the sounds of things so Gene made a mental note not to insult and or offend him or her too much unless they deserved it. “Well now I can deal with the sun just fine, so no need to worry about sunstroke for me.” Over-heating though.. well all kinds of actives could lead to getting a little too warm and ending up panting. Just thinking about the possibilities made Gene feel excited and writhe next to her mate.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 10:01 pm
As her mate began to shift beside her Junko glanced over at her, blinking. "Are you alright?" She asked, wondering if perhaps Gene had an aching stomach. Her head glanced to the side at this thought, tail flicking just once.
What job should she take inside the tribe? She was good with herbs because her mother was the only Shaman currently. Being a carer would be impossible due to her struggle with emotions.... Perhaps a hunter? She was tough enough and bold. Well, maybe not bold. Could one be bold if they didn't understand danger much? She liked to protect, hunters were able to feed and defend their home...
"What position should I take?" She asked her mate, glancing up.
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 12:37 am
“mm. Oh don’t worry about me I’m feeling just fine love.” Gene wrapped her paws around her mate and tried to make her mind clear. Just because she was all sorts of excited didn’t mean Junko was ready for that kind of thing yet.
More importantly Gene needed to start thinking of how she was going to handle the tribe and family thing. What should she say. Hello my name is Gene and your daughter and fellow tribe mate is mine? Well that did sound good to Gene she doubted it would have the desired effect on Junko’s parents. Yet a simple hello just didn’t seem sufficient, after all; Gene was joining their family and everything.
Junko’s question pulled the phim out of her plotting and right back into the gutter. “Position?” She practically purred the word before she realized that Junko meant position in the tribe. “um.. I don’t know. I suppose it depends on your skills and what you find enjoyable or tolerable. I don’t have any real skills so I’d just be a normal tribe member and do whatever task the leader wanted from me.”
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Posted: Sat Sep 10, 2011 10:22 am
At the purr Junko tilted her head back to look at the vixen, then down. Carer was out, Scout was out, she didn't want to be away if things happened and unable to help. Shaman and Hunter seemed more amusing then a Gatherer, so she had two choices. Or a tribe-member, but once again she didn't want to be stuck with the job that would cause her to be away.
Once again, she looked up at Gene. She would be coming home with her. Was Junko happy? Yes.
"Thank you." She said, snuggling absently into her warm mate.
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Posted: Tue Sep 13, 2011 3:15 pm
Awww… Junko was just so cute. Gene felt like she could just eat the other vixen up. She wondered what it would be like in the tribe. Would she be happy? As a normal tribe member would she be able to fly around as she willed, and lie about in the sun and relax? Gene certainly hoped so; she enjoyed sunbathing a lot.
Not sure what the future might hold Gene delt with it in her own typical fashion. She flung all thoughts of it off to the side and focused on what was before her. Which was of course her mate. Her Junko.
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