Moon Called
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OOC Zana and possibly Caillen, as well as AW to any Inferni members/allies who want to join. At least a bloody hunt, maybe some other naughty times as well. ^.^ *nosebleed* Oh, also, this is back-dated to June 26th, the night of the full moon. Busy weekend did not let me post on the actual day! D:

WOTD: Yen - A desire or craving. To have a craving; yearn.

WC 600+







She returned to them! It had been some time since the young Lykoi offspring had seen the Mother Moon in her full beauty, but tonight was finally that long awaited night. Magnificent things happened when the moon gave her full self to Sepirah. She would never forget the night of her first change. At the time, she did not know what it would be like, merely that it would happen soon, and although it was natural and not something to be afraid of, Sepirah had spent many sleepless nights in anticipation. Finally the moon gave her her first transformation, lending Sepirah the strength, power, and instinct to change her body for the first time from her quadruped shape into Optime. She had been amazed at how easy it was to adjust to the new form; to stand and balance on two legs, as though she had been doing it all her life, the different way the body moved and worked, though she was never uncomfortable in it, and the transformation did not hurt. It had been time consuming, certainly, but not painful.


And when the moon left her the next day, she shifted back into her quadruped shape and resumed her life as such. Now that she had experienced the first change she could change when she desired, but without the moon’s guidance, she felt no kinship with the Optime form unless it was to serve her, and she had not had the need for it yet.


Sepirah could feel it as it approached – the day when the moon would once again be full – and her mood considerably brightened as each day crept closer to the date, until the day’s sun fell beneath the horizon, and the moon followed in its wake. Large and full, her brilliance blotted out clusters of stars around her and cut through the few wispy clouds that dare meander in her path. Sepirah greeted the goddess from a rocky vantage point atop the Grimwell Caverns.


The moon began to rise before it was pitch outside, leaving the opposite horizon glowing its final hues of pink and purple daylight. It seemed like the moon was closer to Inferni than it had been every night before, for she was enormous and tinted orange in her infant stage. A wide, genuine smile pressed itself to Sepirah’s lips as the moonlight trickled over the rocks, casting sidelong shadows. She knew what the moon would want of her. Already she felt the yen to change. Well, she wouldn’t want to keep the moon waiting!


Her paws danced to life as she lurched off of her perch and gracefully skipped down the exterior of the caverns, leaping from rock to boulder, until her paws met with the fresh grass below. She hit the ground running, tearing off through the grasses towards the River Acheron. She didn’t stop until she could hear the secrets the water babbled, and see the moonlight glinting off the surface. Taking one last glance around, she stopped and laid down, rolling onto her side and making herself prone to the moonlight.


It was ecstasy. Sepirah was not skilled with changing, which part of her thought was all for the better. The longer it took, the longer the moon forced her body to shift, the longer she could lay in this thicket in this rapturous moment. But even for Sepirah’s inexperience, the transformation was over all too soon.


She lay in the grass for a while, breathing deeply as though she had just been with the perfect lover, a half-sober expression on her face. Yet too quickly enough, the sensation subsided, and she sat up, gathering her wits, and peering around. Oh, how she hoped one of her Clan-mates would be nearby!





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