Rousing the Succubus

[Lorri Jade]

1. Character Name: Lorri Jade
2. Character Birthdate (including year): August 5, 2006 Happy birthday Lorri!
3. Whether s/he is a regular coyote or a Luperci: latter
4. Species: black-phase coyote
5. Gender: female
6. Your e-mail: cheexpeex@hotmail.com
7. A secondary form of contact (AIM). afrolicaholic
8. How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: I am god so... you know.[html]

[/html](Optime werecoyote form - Northern tip of Occasus Promontorium - Dawn)
A screaming murder of crows flew over the slumbering body of Lorri. She awoke with a start and came up on her rump with eyes grown swollen in disbelief. "What the fuck?" An ache was growing rhythmically stronger in her jaws and fingers, and as the latter wiggled they felt stiff and crusted in... Lorri looked down. Dry blood matted the fur on her arms.

Still in shock and unsure what to do with this new found freedom she took a closer look at fingers and admired the way they were all ripped and swollen. Her nails looked like serrated knives and she wondered what surface in her captor's cage could have caused this kind of damage. It was obvious she had fallen into desperation to escape the men-wolves, but she could only wonder why and what caused her crescendo to hit then and not a long time ago.

The coyote was still in a state of peaceful shock since her brain could not fathom, much less remember, the events leading up to this cageless morning. It wasn't out of the ordinary to black out and remember nothing, but this twist had her reeling. She muttered something about weeks of wires and walls and fell silent, admiring the scenery without any obstructions before her eyes. Above the stench of her own blood, and a hint of someone else's, the territory's odors were sweet and new. An endless expanse of rocks and grass never before seemed so beautiful.