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Dusk Hunt
Uther Pendragon

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Dusk Hunt
Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com
Leopard-leopardess 1st viol


[sunset]

Chirudhai felt restless. Lying on the rock in the sun had been less
peaceful than usual. There was an itch somewhere under her tail, but
licking there didn't help. As the sun sank in the west, she left her rock.
She'd eaten the night before, but hunting suited her mood better than
caving up. The grass-eaters would be going for water soon. A stout
ranch she hadn't used recently crossed over one trail to the pool where
the stream widened. She went through the forest to the tree rather than
use the trail. she climbed the tree and lay on the branch back from the
trail. All she had to do was wait.

Waiting was harder than usual, though. She kept herself under control
with only her tail twitching, but that was difficult Soon, she was
rewarded. A small herd of nilgai came down the trail. After the first
passed under the branch, 'Dhai raced along the branch. A fat doe was
pushing  its calf to hurry it out of danger. A female yearling tried to get
past them, was blocked, and reversed course to run back. She hadn't
turned quickly enough.. 'Dhai dropped onto the young doe's back,
grabbed on with all her claws, and bit into the back of the neck. The
doe was already starting to run when 'Dhai landed. She got several
lengths ahead before she collapsed. 'Dhai tore out her throat to be sure.
The other nilgai galloped away from her, with the calf bawling at the top
of his voice.

'Dhai licked at the blood in the neck until it stopped spurting out. Then,
she dragged the nilgai into the forest away from the trail. The game
would avoid that trail for a while, anyway; there was no reason to leave
more scent to frighten them for longer. She tore the hide off a section of
haunch and licked up the meat. One haunch satisfied her appetite.
She'd save the rest for later.

Even with a haunch gone, the nilgai weighed more than 'Dhai did. It
took real effort to carry it up a tree and stash it in the crook where the
trunk split into two branches. Although her stomach was full and she'd
had all that exercise, 'Dhai still felt restless; and nothing she could do
would relieve the itch. She padded into the forest towards the stream.
She needed some water after her meal. After that, she would  keep
moving and find something else to distract her from the itch.

She saw a dark shape padding silently upwind towards her. It walked
as quietly as she did, not noisily like hoofed game. It was, however,
black as the night -- unlike any animal she had ever seen. She turned to
defend her catch.

"I am Chirudhai," she said, "and that is my meat."

"I did not come for your meat, 'Dhai," he answered -- she could tell
now that she  was facing a male. "I came for you." She faced the
stranger while backing slowly towards the tree . He was larger than
she, but many of her kills had been still larger. As he grew near, she
could smell that he had a similar scent to hers, except male. When he
came close and pushed forward his head to sniff at her, she swung a
paw at him.

He ducked back, but seemed to be laughing at her. She charged
forward, and he avoided her. His swat, when it came was with his
claws withdrawn. They circled; she feinted; he feinted; she attacked for
real. Instead of  dodging her, he caught her off-guard. He pressed her
shoulders and forelegs to the ground. She expected him to do her
serious injury with his teeth.

Instead, he licked her from shoulder to tail with is rough tongue.  She
thrust up with her hind legs when he did that. He moved behind her
while never quite easing the pressure on her shoulders. Then she felt
him piercing her under her tail. She howled. He snarled and stroked in
and out. She kept on howling, but found herself pushing back against
him as he plunged in. The pain was real, but the itching had finally
stopped. As he kept moving within her, a soaring pleasure overrode the
pain. She screamed as the pleasure peaked. Then, he plunged into her
more strongly than before and she felt him pulsing deep within her.
Some part of her pulsed along with him as he roared his triumph.

When he relaxed his grip on her, she turned around. Instead of
attacking him, she licked his face. Not only had she had pleasure, her
itch was gone.  He licked hers in turn. Each took turns grooming the
other for a while,  but she had not had water since her meal.

"I'm going for water," she said. She hoped he would stay until her
return.

"I'll come along," he said. He padded after her  They were traveling
downwind, and she heard the hoofed beasts galloping away before they
came in sight of the pool. The black male made a low sound -- half
cough and half growl. The galloping grew louder. "We'll have our drink
in privacy," he said.

And so it was. 'Dhai led the way to the wide stone just under the water
which provided her with a perch from which to lap up the water without
getting her paws muddy. The male drank beside her. they returned to
the grassy bank for some more mutual grooming. When the male licked
by her tail again, she turned from him and swished the tail out of his
way. This time, the pain of his penetration was much less. This time the
soaring pleasure was even greater.

Afterwards, and after one more drink, she led him to her favorite rock.
When the itch returned in the night, she nuzzled him. He came awake
instantly and penetrated her moments later. When they lay back down
on the rock, the night noises from the surrounding forest were slow in
resuming. Their roars had been from private pleasure rather than from
hunting triumph, but the smaller creatures went silent all the same.

As the sky lightened, he groomed her again. Her roars when the
pleasure peaked greeted the first visible edge of the sun. His followed
moments later. When she groomed him in the full light of day, she saw
that he did have rosettes. They were a faintly different black on his fur.
He had seemed so strange when she first saw him; he seemed so
familiar now. They spent the day after a morning drink on the rock.
Sometimes they groomed or played; mostly they lay a little apart so that
each could take the sun without the other's shade. Whenever one
initiated the joining, the other cooperated. It was a great day.

The sun was sinking low in the sky when the male approached her
again. 'Dhai was tired of this! She swatted him across the muzzle. He
drew back and looked at her. Then he took a deep sniff. He turned
around and padded off into the forest. 'Dhai was hungry. She went
back to yesterday's nilgai for some more meat.


The end.
Dusk Hunt
Uther Pendragon
nogardnePrethU@gmail.com
2010/03/11


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