Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 292 Date: 2 Sep 2000 10:00:33 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Find out the TRUTH about Anyone! Criminal records, unlisted phone numbers, FBI files and more! Grab your Instant Download Now: http://click.egroups.com/1/9017/0/_/450810/_/967888833/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.gatekat.net/Lists/SWATKats/index.html MKC BlackNet: http://www.gatekat.net/BlackNet/index.html The Galleries: http://www.gatekat.net/Galleries/index.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. The MegaKat City BlackNet is Back (SWAT Kats FanFic) From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Apotheosis Lost From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: Some adult Swat Kat art I drew gets colored even more From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Reading A Story From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 01 Sep 2000 22:06:04 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: The MegaKat City BlackNet is Back (SWAT Kats FanFic) The MegaKat City BlackNet (SWAT Kats FanFic Archive) is now back on line at http://www.swatkats.org/ in most places. If you can not reach it, the domain has probably not propagated to your area yet. Try waiting until Sunday night. If you still can't reach it, contact me. No updates have been made yet, those will come after I have the rest of my sites up. Do let me know of any problems at BlackNet-Owner@eGroups.com. -- Rauhnee (it's nice to be back in business) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Fri, 01 Sep 2000 23:02:37 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Apotheosis Lost Vorex wrote: > Jake and Chance face the Undead killer in it's lair, as the fate of the city hangs in the balance. > Sounds awfully melodramatic doesn't it? : ) ~snicker~ Far too melodramatic for how the Undead is actually defeated. I liked the descriptions too, but what a way to be defeated :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 01 Sep 2000 23:12:25 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Some adult Swat Kat art I drew gets colored even more Priest wrote: > Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > First I will need a picture of Felina. Quite a few uploaded to Shared Files. http://www.egroups.com/files/SWATKats_Adult/Felina/ > ...And you want to color her too?! Well, only if you think you can do a great job! Then I guess that counts me out. I'm only okay at it. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Fri, 01 Sep 2000 23:12:34 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Reading A Story Kenny_K@att.net wrote: > I don't know about the rest of you, but I can never read any of the DOC files that are passed through this mail-list! Just one question: Why didn't you say something when it was first asked back on part 1 if everyone could read Doc files? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 293 Date: 3 Sep 2000 09:39:08 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/7872/0/_/450810/_/967973950/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.gatekat.net/Lists/SWATKats/index.html MKC BlackNet: http://www.gatekat.net/BlackNet/index.html The Galleries: http://www.gatekat.net/Galleries/index.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 2 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Apotheosis Lost From: Vorex 2. Re: Apotheosis Lost From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sat, 02 Sep 2000 21:41:28 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: Apotheosis Lost Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > ~snicker~ > Far too melodramatic for how the Undead is actually defeated. I > liked the descriptions too, but what a way to be defeated :) Didn't like it? Ahhhhhh well, never mind. Having had Jake all Avatared up like that a magic duel would have been the obvious thing to do, but if I spring that one now I can't use it later ... besides he'll be busy. It was actually one of the moments I had in my mind from the very beginning, pretty much all the soul-stealer thread came from the need to get Jake and Chance tied down in the Apotheosis Chamber (and doesn't *THAT* sound bent?). I suspect that some of my other defining moments will be more to your taste though. Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 02 Sep 2000 13:02:52 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Apotheosis Lost Vorex wrote: > Didn't like it? No, I loved it, it was just too funny for words. The great undead, taken down by a warriors libido :) -- Rauhnee (still chuckling over that) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 294 Date: 4 Sep 2000 10:51:19 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/7872/0/_/450810/_/968064679/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.gatekat.net/Lists/SWATKats/index.html MKC BlackNet: http://www.gatekat.net/BlackNet/index.html The Galleries: http://www.gatekat.net/Galleries/index.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 3 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Just Testing New Addy From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Just Testing New Addy From: Vorex 3. Re: Apotheosis Lost From: Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 04 Sep 2000 00:46:01 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Just Testing New Addy Like what I got? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Mon, 04 Sep 2000 19:26:02 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: Just Testing New Addy Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Like what I got? Hehehehehehe .... That's just priceless! Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Mon, 04 Sep 2000 19:28:06 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: Apotheosis Lost Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Vorex wrote: > > Didn't like it? > > No, I loved it, it was just too funny for words. The great > undead, taken down by a warriors libido :) I'm glad ... it is supposed to be funny, but humor isn't something I do particularly well. Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 295 Date: 5 Sep 2000 10:58:48 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/7872/0/_/450810/_/968151528/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.gatekat.net/Lists/SWATKats/index.html MKC BlackNet: http://www.gatekat.net/BlackNet/index.html The Galleries: http://www.gatekat.net/Galleries/index.html ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 5 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Greg Panovich's Adult Art - Furry Females From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Rauhnee Ranshanka's Homepage - Fic and Art, All Types From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Ashryn's SWAT Kats Fic From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. The MegaKat City Nexis From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. FurLONG Homepage - Furry Art and Stories From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2000 03:12:11 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Greg Panovich's Adult Art - Furry Females New location. No update. http://www.shadowynd.com/~panovich/index.html -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2000 03:17:31 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Rauhnee Ranshanka's Homepage - Fic and Art, All Types New location. No update, but one soon. Still somewhat under construction on the art pages. SWAT Kats, Tail Spin, Might Ducks TAS, Gargoyles TAS, Star Wars TPM, Original Furry and Poetry, The Sentinel, Stargate and more. Fic and Artwork. Main http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html SWAT Kats focused main page http://www.swatkats.net/~ranshanka/index.html -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2000 03:20:09 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Ashryn's SWAT Kats Fic SWAT Kats FanFic, Het and Slash (M/M, F/F), much of it with a brutal edge. New location. No update. http://www.swatkats.net/~ashryn/index.html -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2000 03:21:50 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: The MegaKat City Nexis SWAT Kats mailing list information and message archive. New location. No update, but a big one soon. http://www.swatkats.org/SKListArchives -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Tue, 05 Sep 2000 03:25:21 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FurLONG Homepage - Furry Art and Stories Furry crit list homepage. New location. No update, but a huge one soon. http://www.shadowynd.com/~furlong/index.html -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 296 Date: 8 Sep 2000 11:40:22 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/968413222/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 2 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Wielder's Homepage -- M/M Furry Art From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Wielder is BACK!!! From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 07 Sep 2000 18:44:34 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Wielder's Homepage -- M/M Furry Art Wielder's page is now back up :) No updates at this time, but a big one expected shortly. Lots of Male and M/M furry art. http://www.Shadowynd.com/~wielder Do let me know if something's not working. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Thu, 07 Sep 2000 22:25:00 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Wielder is BACK!!! My hiatus is over! After some rather distressing and troublesome events, I am back and with a ton of art that needs to get mailed out. And to start it off. Waaaaay back when, I sent a black and white pic but never teh color. Well here it is. Swat Kats as pirates. Enjoy! Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 297 Date: 9 Sep 2000 10:12:25 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/9146/0/_/450810/_/968494345/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. The GateKat's Galleries are back From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 08 Sep 2000 21:02:40 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: The GateKat's Galleries are back My art galleries are finally back up at http://www.shadowynd.com/~calis/index.html Adult Archives: Biker Mice From Mars, Road Rovers, and SWAT Kats. Adult and Clean Archives: Dinosaucers, Star Wars Furry FanArt, Rare Furry FanArt, and Gay Furries. No updates yet, but a big one soon. Do let me know if something's not working. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 298 Date: 10 Sep 2000 10:07:37 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/9146/0/_/450810/_/968580459/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Wielder is BACK!!! From: "Knuckles" 2. Re: Wielder is BACK!!! From: "Knuckles" 3. Re: Wielder is BACK!!! From: Razor 4. Winamp skin site up From: Razor ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 23:17:55 -0400 From: "Knuckles" Subject: Re: Wielder is BACK!!! Id Wielder wrote: > My hiatus is over! Yeah! > After some rather distressing and troublesome events, I am back > and with a ton of art that needs to get mailed out. IT great to see you back! *hugs* Knuckles ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 23:20:13 -0400 From: "Knuckles" Subject: Re: Wielder is BACK!!! Id Wielder wrote: > And to start it off. Waaaaay back when, I sent a black and white > pic but never teh color. Well here it is. Oh by the way the picture looks great! Love the coloring on it. once again it nice to see you back!! ^^ Knuckles ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 21:50:36 -0700 (PDT) From: Razor Subject: Re: Wielder is BACK!!! Welcome back! :D and great pic.. nice and yummy :) -Razor ===== Razor da SWATKat Furry Code v. 1.3 FF[SWATKat]/CF3sacmw A>+ C D++ H++ M+++ P++++ R++ T+++ W>+ Z>+ Sm++ RLU a- c++dn d++ e- f++++ h*>++ i+ j p+ Sm+ YiffNet: Razor | Tapestries: Razor | FurryMUCK: T-Bone __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail - Free email you can access from anywhere! http://mail.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 9 Sep 2000 21:53:26 -0700 (PDT) From: Razor Subject: Winamp skin site up Well, I finally found a place that will host my site, so I transfurred my old site to it, and uploaded all the skins that I have permission to post :) http://www. furnation.com/Razor If I have any skins posted that have artwork from artists that dont think gave permission, email me and I'll take it down. -Razor ===== Razor da SWATKat Furry Code v. 1.3 FF[SWATKat]/CF3sacmw A>+ C D++ H++ M+++ P++++ R++ T+++ W>+ Z>+ Sm++ RLU a- c++dn d++ e- f++++ h*>++ i+ j p+ Sm+ YiffNet: Razor | Tapestries: Razor | FurryMUCK: T-Bone __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail - Free email you can access from anywhere! http://mail.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 299 Date: 11 Sep 2000 11:06:52 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/9146/0/_/450810/_/968670412/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 2 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Wielder is BACK!!! From: USSPRIME@aol.com 2. Swat KAt Pirates continue From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2000 15:54:43 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: Wielder is BACK!!! YEA!! Glad your back Wielder. Haven't chatted in a long time. I hope we could chat soon. Captain LoneWolf ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sun, 10 Sep 2000 20:08:12 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Swat KAt Pirates continue Here's the sequel pic to the Swat KAt pirates picture. reading the story would help even though this scene isn't in the story. Featuring Chance, Vinnie, and Don Karnage. Be well. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 300 Date: 12 Sep 2000 11:50:28 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> GET A NEXTCARD VISA, in 30 seconds! Get rates of 2.9% Intro or 9.9% Ongoing APR* and no annual fee! Apply NOW! http://click.egroups.com/1/9146/0/_/450810/_/968759429/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue From: USSPRIME@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 11 Sep 2000 16:02:58 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue Great pic, Wielder. I just love Vinnie. Captain Lonewolf. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 301 Date: 14 Sep 2000 13:03:19 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9068/0/_/450810/_/968936599/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~nexis/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 2 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Wielder is BACK!!! From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Wed, 13 Sep 2000 21:45:27 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Wielder is BACK!!! Id Wielder wrote: > My hiatus is over! Oh Rah! > After some rather distressing and troublesome events, I am back > and with a ton of art that needs to get mailed out. *grins* > And to start it off. Waaaaay back when, I sent a black and white > pic but never teh color. Well here it is. Nice to see it finally scanned. Still looks good. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Wed, 13 Sep 2000 21:45:36 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue Id Wielder wrote: > Here's the sequel pic to the Swat KAt pirates picture. *grin* Glad you revisited that particular world. I'm rather fond of it. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 302 Date: 15 Sep 2000 11:28:11 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/969017291/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. How's this for cathcing those pesky Swat Kats From: "Id Wielder" 2. Sub: Stoker, m From: "Id Wielder" 3. Proof positive, I need sleep From: "Id Wielder" 4. Wielder's Homepage Updated From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 19:28:07 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: How's this for cathcing those pesky Swat Kats Just too much time and good humor on my end one day. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 20:01:20 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Sub: Stoker, m Name: Wielder Title: Stoker Submission is: Art Draft #: Final Contents: Male Responses wanted: Any Archive: Yes Sorry if I sent this twice, but IT was late at night and I got confused. One of my favorite my striking a pose. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 20:03:42 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Proof positive, I need sleep Ooops. This is what happens when you get sick, recover and then answer tons of e-mail all at once. Something goes someplace unexpected. Sorry for the off topic spam. Hope you enjoy it anyway. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Fri, 15 Sep 2000 02:40:11 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Wielder's Homepage Updated 17 new images up at Wielder's place. It's all male or M/M and mostly nude, if not Yiffy. http://www.Shadowynd.com/~wielder 4 under Biker Mice From Mars 3 under Gargoyles 3 under SWAT Kats 1 under SKAML Coloring Contest Responses 1 under Tale Spin 5 under Animals 2 under Crossovers 3 under Other Furries -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 303 Date: 16 Sep 2000 10:08:29 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9067/0/_/450810/_/969098911/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue From: "Id Wielder" 2. Re: [GateKat_Update] Wielder's Homepage Updated From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: How's this for cathcing those pesky Swat Kats From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Sub: Stoker, m From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 14 Sep 2000 19:19:53 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Swat KAt Pirates continue >I really like Karnage in this one, and Vinnie looks good, but >Chance looks like he put on about a hundred pounds, none of it >muscle. He's really missproportioned, especially the face, hands >and tail (and a missing stripe). Makes him look younger too, I >think. Well, I unfortunately rushed him in the sketch. >Will there be a story to go with this one too? Probably not. Unless of course someone else wants to do it. Too much to fight with at the moment. It was loosly based on the story I wrote the first time. >*grin* Glad you revisited that particular world. I'm rather fond >of it. Ain't seen nothing yet. :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Fri, 15 Sep 2000 14:29:19 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: [GateKat_Update] Wielder's Homepage Updated Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > 17 new images up at Wielder's place. It's all male or M/M and > mostly nude, if not Yiffy. > http://www.Shadowynd.com/~wielder I'm not sure what happened, but everything works for me now. Let me know if you're still having problems. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 15 Sep 2000 15:21:36 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: How's this for cathcing those pesky Swat Kats Id Wielder wrote: > Just too much time and good humor on my end one day. ~snicker~ I like this one :) I hope you have more good days. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Fri, 15 Sep 2000 15:22:26 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Sub: Stoker, m OT or not, it's a nice image. The boy's cute. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 304 Date: 17 Sep 2000 16:40:15 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/969208815/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 16 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Poll results for SWATKats_Adult From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com 2. Poll results for SWATKats_Adult From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com 3. MereKats From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: MereKats From: EnsTren@aol.com 5. BlackNet Update From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 6. Re: MereKats From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 7. Re: MereKats From: EnsTren@aol.com 8. Re: MereKats From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 9. Re: MereKats From: EnsTren@aol.com 10. Re: MereKats From: "Knuckles" 11. Re: MereKats From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 12. Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 13. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: EnsTren@aol.com 14. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rodimus@mindspring.com 15. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: EnsTren@aol.com 16. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rodimus@mindspring.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: 16 Sep 2000 10:39:46 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com Subject: Poll results for SWATKats_Adult The following SWATKats_Adult poll is now closed. Here are the final results: POLL QUESTION: What kind of smut do you like to read? CHOICES AND RESULTS - *Check This One, 11 votes, 21.15% - Male/Female , 9 votes, 17.31% - Male/Male , 13 votes, 25.00% - Female/Female , 4 votes, 7.69% - Groups (3+) , 10 votes, 19.23% - Other (Herms, cross-species) , 5 votes, 9.62% INDIVIDUAL VOTES - *Check This One - vorex@iname.com - gvvy03@snowcrest.net - Jerok@Transfur.com - BriscoeCty@aol.com - Razor_Kat@yahoo.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - Male/Female - vorex@iname.com - BriscoeCty@aol.com - shade_j@hotmail.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Male/Male - vorex@iname.com - gvvy03@snowcrest.net - Jerok@Transfur.com - Razor_Kat@yahoo.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - micandra@erie.net - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - grrraoul@flash.net - WEREWOLF1@prodigy.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - Female/Female - BriscoeCty@aol.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - steeleheart@netzero.net - grrraoul@flash.net - Groups (3+) - vorex@iname.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - grrraoul@flash.net - WEREWOLF1@prodigy.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Other (Herms, cross-species) - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net For more information about this group, please visit http://www.egroups.com/group/SWATKats_Adult For help with eGroups, please visit http://www.egroups.com/help ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: 16 Sep 2000 10:39:53 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com Subject: Poll results for SWATKats_Adult The following SWATKats_Adult poll is now closed. Here are the final results: POLL QUESTION: What kind of smut do you like to look at (images)? CHOICES AND RESULTS - *Check This One, 13 votes, 15.66% - Male (alone), 15 votes, 18.07% - Female (alone), 5 votes, 6.02% - Herm (alone), 4 votes, 4.82% - Male/Female , 9 votes, 10.84% - Male/Male , 16 votes, 19.28% - Female/Female , 4 votes, 4.82% - Groups (3+) , 11 votes, 13.25% - Other (Herms, cross-species), 6 votes, 7.23% INDIVIDUAL VOTES - *Check This One - vorex@iname.com - gvvy03@snowcrest.net - gatekat@swatkats.net - Jerok@Transfur.com - BriscoeCty@aol.com - Razor_Kat@yahoo.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - kane@gis.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - Muusu24@yahoo.com - Male (alone) - vorex@iname.com - gvvy03@snowcrest.net - gatekat@swatkats.net - Jerok@Transfur.com - Razor_Kat@yahoo.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - micandra@erie.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - kane@gis.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - richardpsmoky@aol.com - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - Female (alone) - gatekat@swatkats.net - BriscoeCty@aol.com - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Herm (alone) - gatekat@swatkats.net - steeleheart@netzero.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - Male/Female - vorex@iname.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Muusu24@yahoo.com - Male/Male - vorex@iname.com - gvvy03@snowcrest.net - gatekat@swatkats.net - Jerok@Transfur.com - Razor_Kat@yahoo.com - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - micandra@erie.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - kane@gis.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - richardpsmoky@aol.com - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - Muusu24@yahoo.com - Female/Female - gatekat@swatkats.net - BriscoeCty@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Groups (3+) - vorex@iname.com - gatekat@swatkats.net - Kenny_K@att.net - shade_j@hotmail.com - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net - johnnosk@hotmail.com - Muusu24@yahoo.com - Other (Herms, cross-species) - gatekat@swatkats.net - USSPRIME@aol.com - steeleheart@netzero.net - timidtiger_99@yahoo.com - grrraoul@flash.net - JoeKnuckles@prodigy.net For more information about this group, please visit http://www.egroups.com/group/SWATKats_Adult For help with eGroups, please visit http://www.egroups.com/help ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 04:57:42 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: MereKats Explicit M/M SWAT Kats AU. Well, this one was forever in coming, I started coloring it back January. The lineart is by Knuckles, I did the coloring. I think it turned out fairly well considering the number of experiments I did with it. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 08:35:21 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: MereKats In a message dated 9/16/00 5:00:48 AM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > Explicit M/M SWAT Kats AU. > > Well, this one was forever in coming, I started coloring it back January. > > The lineart is by Knuckles, I did the coloring. I think it turned out > fairly well considering the number of experiments I did with it. ohies...I likes. Esp. how they have the upright fins like a shark and not flat like dolphin. Nemi, peeking out from lurking ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 18:03:07 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: BlackNet Update 9 new stories by 4 authors, and 10 updated stories. The MegaKat City BlackNet; SWAT Kats FanFic Archive http://www.swatkats.org by Vortx Updated copies Shadows at Dawn, Flames at Dusk 1-10 AU Slash Series, Jake/ Chance, NC-17 Shadows at Dawn, Flames at Dusk 11: Withdrawal Blizzard makes a choice that affects everyone. Shadows at Dawn, Flames at Dusk 12: Heaven's Needle A visitor to Andrea's sheds some light on the soul-stealer's plans. Shadows at Dawn, Flames at Dusk 13: Apotheosis lost Jake and Chance face the Undead killer in it's lair, as the fate of the city hangs in the balance. by Felicia McFurry Conquest This is taking place before Ulysses Feral was Commander of the Enforcers. by Stormy Denise Songs of Mayhem The song 'Kryptonite' rewritten for the Swat Kats by Rauhnee Ranashanka Songs of the Soul #6: Another Day 5KB, Poem, NC-17, HET! (M/F), Cross Species Relationship, AU Every once and a while, life just *gets* to me. I write these things as a result. Songs of the Soul #7: Gone 2KB, Poem, R, Jake/ Chance, Death, Drabble Challenge Response Chance's life in 100 words. Pain and Honor #1: Final Debt 7KB, Jake/ Chance, R, Violence, Suicide Chance contemplates his life. Pain and Honor #2: By Love or Guilt 3KB, Poem, Jake/ Chance, R, Suicide Jake, a few months later, a vision, a decision -- The MegaKat City BlackNet http://www.swatkats.org ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 18:11:09 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: MereKats EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > ohies...I likes. Thanks, for however much of that is for the coloring :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 21:15:22 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: MereKats In a message dated 9/16/00 6:13:53 PM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > > ohies...I likes. > > Thanks, for however much of that is for the coloring :) > Uh.... ^_^() I like the wavy BG? > -- > Rauhnee Nemi, wondering if anyone remembers her ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 18:18:05 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: MereKats EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > Nemi, wondering if anyone remembers her I do, mostly because of your interesting name. You did a coloring of Wielder's 'More Than Partners 7 of 8' :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 9 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 21:22:23 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: MereKats In a message dated 9/16/00 6:20:38 PM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > I do, mostly because of your interesting name. You did a coloring of > Wielder's 'More Than Partners 7 of 8' :) > *noddies and goes back to lurking* > -- > Rauhnee Nemi, lurking ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 10 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 22:56:08 -0400 From: "Knuckles" Subject: Re: MereKats Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > The lineart is by Knuckles, I did the coloring. I think it turned out > fairly well considering the number of experiments I did with it. Hello I'm back!! :) Might I say that you did a fantastic job on this Rauhnee ! *grins* I think your experiments alway come out great! :) Knuckles the Gargoyle ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 11 Date: Sat, 16 Sep 2000 21:05:10 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: MereKats Knuckles wrote: > Hello I'm back!! :) Got more art bunnies? ~hoping~ > Might I say that you did a fantastic job on this Rauhnee ! Thanks. Glad you like it. > *grins* I think your experiments alway come out great! :) ~chuckle~ cause you never see the ones that go badly. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 12 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 00:40:40 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Fav Vehicle? Aside from the TurboKat, what's your favorite vehicle from the show, and why? -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 13 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 09:46:32 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? In a message dated 9/17/00 6:34:58 AM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > Aside from the TurboKat, what's your favorite vehicle from the show, and > why? > *Bites lip* have two, or one depending if the last one counts or not. The tow-truck/tank and the ejection seats from the TurboKat > -- > Rauhnee Ranshanka Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 14 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 09:49:45 -0400 From: Rodimus@mindspring.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? **If I've got the name right, I loved the ThunderTruck from 'When Strikes Mulator". I know it wasn't much more than a one shot vehicle but it made a nice compliment to the ThunderKat. Now if it just had a robot mode with the Swat Kat insigna. :) Fortress >Aside from the TurboKat, what's your favorite vehicle from the show, and >why? > >-- >Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee >~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ >***************************************************************** > >FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ >MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org >The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis > ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 15 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 10:33:25 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? In a message dated 9/17/00 6:57:32 AM Pacific Daylight Time, Rodimus@mindspring.com writes: > **If I've got the name right, I loved the ThunderTruck from 'When Strikes > Mulator". I know it wasn't much more than a one shot vehicle but it made a > nice compliment to the ThunderKat. Now if it just had a robot mode with the > Swat Kat insigna. :) > That's what I was thinking about! > > Fortress Nemi, the non-lone-liker of the ThunderTruck ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 16 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 12:10:00 -0400 From: Rodimus@mindspring.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? ***Humm..another idea born from nothing else to do while home with bronchitis. A La TransFormers, the ThunderTruck has a robot mode and the TurboKat becomes armor for it. :) Either I got cabin fever or this is some GOOD medicene..:) ----->In a message dated 9/17/00 6:57:32 AM Pacific Daylight Time, >Rodimus@mindspring.com writes: > >> **If I've got the name right, I loved the ThunderTruck from 'When Strikes >> Mulator". I know it wasn't much more than a one shot vehicle but it made a >> nice compliment to the ThunderKat. Now if it just had a robot mode with the >> Swat Kat insigna. :) >> > >That's what I was thinking about! > >> >> Fortress > >Nemi, the non-lone-liker of the ThunderTruck > >FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ >MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org >The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis > ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 305 Date: 18 Sep 2000 10:40:22 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9068/0/_/450810/_/969273622/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 8 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Razor 2. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: EnsTren@aol.com 3. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: EnsTren@aol.com 6. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 7. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 8. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: EnsTren@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 10:54:14 -0700 (PDT) From: Razor Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? --- Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Aside from the TurboKat, what's your favorite > vehicle from the show, and > why? > The Thunder Truck! :) Hell yeah! Because: 1.) It can go faster then anything (excluding the TurboKat, of course) 2.) It's armed to the teeth 3.) and you *know* the SK have made out in the front seat ;) ===== Razor da SWATKat Furry Code v. 1.3 FF[SWATKat]/CF3sacmw A>+ C D++ H++ M+++ P++++ R++ T+++ W>+ Z>+ Sm++ RLU a- c++dn d++ e- f++++ h*>++ i+ j p+ Sm+ YiffNet: Razor | Tapestries: Razor | FurryMUCK: T-Bone __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Yahoo! Mail - Free email you can access from anywhere! http://mail.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 13:57:08 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? In a message dated 9/17/00 10:54:31 AM Pacific Daylight Time, Razor_Kat@yahoo.com writes: > The Thunder Truck! :) Hell yeah! > Because: > 1.) It can go faster then anything (excluding the > TurboKat, of course) > Nothing can go faster than that jet, but the Truck most likely holds some sort of land speed record. > 2.) It's armed to the teeth > It probelly //has// teeth. > 3.) and you *know* the SK have made out in the front > seat ;) To say the least. Nemi, *kirk style* must--slip back to--lurkdom ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 19:42:01 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Aside from the TurboKat, what's your favorite vehicle from the show, and > why? I should probably answer my own question, shouldn't I? My favorite is the HoverKat (the hovercraft from Unlikely Alloys). Why? I'm shallow sometimes; it's a sexy craft, and has space to play in. Next up is the Cyclotron, because it's the only thing Razor or Jake gets to drive regularly, and it's good for making Chance *think* about the stupid thing he just said. That an I have a real weakness for sexy motorcycles. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 19:43:13 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > Nothing can go faster than that jet, but the Truck most likely holds some > sort of land speed record. Who has any doubts that anything Razor builds holds some sort of speed record? > > 2.) It's armed to the teeth > It probelly //has// teeth. ~snicker~ Though I deem it quite likely. I wouldn't put it (or much of anything) past that Kat. > > 3.) and you *know* the SK have made out in the front seat ;) > To say the least. I think a better question might be what they *haven't* done in any given seat :) I personally doubt it's a very long list. > Nemi, *kirk style* must--slip back to--lurkdom Oh, no. Lurking is no good :) You must stay out and play. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 05:11:13 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? In a message dated 9/17/00 7:45:10 PM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > > Nothing can go faster than that jet, but the Truck most likely holds some > > sort of land speed record. > > Who has any doubts that anything Razor builds holds some sort of speed > record? > Excelent Point. > > > 2.) It's armed to the teeth > > It probelly //has// teeth. > > ~snicker~ > Though I deem it quite likely. I wouldn't put it (or much of anything) > past that Kat. > Who would? > > > 3.) and you *know* the SK have made out in the front seat ;) > > To say the least. > > I think a better question might be what they *haven't* done in any given > seat :) > > I personally doubt it's a very long list. > I don't think it's big enough for an orgy. > > Nemi, *kirk style* must--slip back to--lurkdom > > Oh, no. Lurking is no good :) You must stay out and play. > *claws at the edges of the ML* > -- > Rauhnee Nemi, being draged out of lurkdom ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 02:17:34 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > I don't think it's big enough for an orgy. A small orgy maybe -- of 4, perhaps ;) I think four athletic Kats could get it on in the front seat and floor. Of course, that truck has all sorts of interesting *other* places to make out. ~crazy grin~ Ever though about what they could stow in the back of that thing? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 02:27:52 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > I don't think it's big enough for an orgy. Mmm, but I think both the HoverKat and MoleKat (the drill vehicle from Caverns of Horror) are big enough for such an activety. And of course the TurboKat's bay is big enough for *anything*. -- Rauhnee (officially off in smutty la-la land for the night) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 05:41:09 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? In a message dated 9/18/00 2:20:31 AM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > > I don't think it's big enough for an orgy. > > A small orgy maybe -- of 4, perhaps ;) > *rolls eyes* > I think four athletic Kats could get it on in the front seat and floor. Of > course, that truck has all sorts of interesting *other* places to make > out. ~crazy grin~ > good point. > Ever though about what they could stow in the back of that thing? > You're EVIL! which I like. Keep up the good work. > -- > Rauhnee Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 306 Date: 19 Sep 2000 11:25:22 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/969362722/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 11 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. It's me again From: "Shade Jaguar" 2. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: "Id Wielder" 3. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: It's me again From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. Pic problem From: "Shade Jaguar" 6. Re: Pic problem From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 7. Chance Boxer pic by Shade From: "Shade Jaguar" 8. Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade From: "Knuckles" 9. Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade From: "D.T." 10. [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Rini" 11. Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: EnsTren@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 18:18:32 GMT From: "Shade Jaguar" Subject: It's me again Hey Everyone! I'M BACK! Shade here once again: I know it's been quite some time, months since I last wrote the list but I've been busy. Anyway, I'm sending in a new pic on a separate email form. It's called CHANCE THE BOXER (IN HIS BOXERS) and is probably my best drawing to date. I'll be doing several more in the near future so keep an eye out for them. Also, just as a thought, it would be cool if one of you could do a story based around this pic. I'll be doing one myself but I though I'd like to see how others would interpret it. You could also do a squeal pic if you like. (By the way, this is just a suggestion, not a challenge.) And, as always, it's open for coloring. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 12:31:28 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? >A small orgy maybe -- of 4, perhaps ;) > >I think four athletic Kats could get it on in the front seat and floor. Of >course, that truck has all sorts of interesting *other* places to make >out. ~crazy grin~ > >Ever though about what they could stow in the back of that thing? Careful. This is absolutely ripe for a story. Let's see, Jake, Chance, Khan, and Feral all fooling around on the back of that thing? Mmmm. Maybe I'll write that after all. :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 15:46:52 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? Id Wielder wrote: > >Ever thought about what they could stow in the back of that thing? > Careful. This is absolutely ripe for a story. ~grins~ I *know*. > Let's see, Jake, Chance, Khan, and Feral all fooling around on the back of that thing? Mmmm. Maybe I'll write that after all. :) Oh, you absolutely must. That'll be so yummy. Or draw it ... -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 15:47:44 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: It's me again Shade Jaguar wrote: > Hey Everyone! I'M BACK! Cool. > Anyway, I'm sending in a new pic on a separate email form. If you sent it yet, it didn't make it. -- Rauhnee ~pout~ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 19:45:01 GMT From: "Shade Jaguar" Subject: Pic problem Shade Here, Ok, I know I said I would send in the Chance The Boxer in his boxer pic but my computer is being a pain in the ass. (please excuse my language, I'm Really upset with this cheap piece of you know what right now.) I'll keep trying until I get the pic sent. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 18:58:16 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Pic problem Shade Jaguar wrote: > Ok, I know I said I would send in the Chance The Boxer in his boxer pic but > my computer is being a pain in the ass. I understand. I'm sure we can be patient. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 19:54:22 GMT From: "Shade Jaguar" Subject: Chance Boxer pic by Shade _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 23:39:38 -0400 From: "Knuckles" Subject: Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade Wow! Shade you did a great job on this! I'll let him TKO me anytime in the bed! :) Whoops I mean ring! *giggles* Anyway I love it. Keep up the good work! Knuckles ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 9 Date: Mon, 18 Sep 2000 22:03:44 -0600 From: "D.T." Subject: Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade Shade Jaguar wrote: This looks great! I wonder what he want to fight with.. ;) The image is amazing, you have a lot of talent. Take care and thanks for sharing it with us. Dream Tiger ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 10 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 18:20:33 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: [OT] Gargoyles Slash Hi All Really sorry about the OT post but i'm kinda getting desperate. I noticed this list is related to gatekat and seeing as gatekat hosts gargoyles pics then i guess it slightly relates to this list =^.^= (really pushing the ot-ness there) Anyway does anyone know where i can find some gargoyles slash fics or pics or both??? I think there's great slash potential between most of the gargoyles (or i just love seeing two large male beasts going at it, either will do) and the shows cool! Thanks!!! =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 11 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 05:32:22 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash In a message dated 9/19/00 12:21:13 AM Pacific Daylight Time, raichu@primus.com.au writes: > Hi All > > Really sorry about the OT post but i'm kinda getting desperate. I noticed > this list is related to gatekat and seeing as gatekat hosts gargoyles pics > then i guess it slightly relates to this list =^.^= (really pushing the ot- > ness there) > > Anyway does anyone know where i can find some gargoyles slash fics or pics > or both??? I think there's great slash potential between most of the > gargoyles (or i just love seeing two large male beasts going at it, either > will do) and the shows cool! > > Thanks!!! > I'll come out of trying to get back into lurkdom to help a fellow garg lover in need. http://fanfic.gargoyles-fans.org/authorlist.phtml http://www.s8.org/ (this place is just fun, the creator of Gargoyles, Gerg Wisman, May the sun shine on him forever and ever, anwsers questions (check the ask Greg archives)) > =^.^= Rini Signing Off Nemi, who thinks Oberon is gay/bi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 307 Date: 20 Sep 2000 11:40:04 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/969450004/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 18 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Rini" 2. Re: Fav Vehicle? From: USSPRIME@aol.com 3. Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: USSPRIME@aol.com 4. Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... From: Kenny_K@att.net 5. Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... From: EnsTren@aol.com 6. Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... From: "Rini" 7. Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... From: EnsTren@aol.com 8. Gargoyles: From: Kenny_K@att.net 9. Re: Gargoyles: From: EnsTren@aol.com 10. Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... From: USSPRIME@aol.com 11. Thanks From: "Shade Jaguar" 12. Re: Gargoyles: From: "Rini" 13. [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Id Wielder" 14. Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 15. Re: SWATKats URLS From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 16. Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Rini" 17. woops Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Rini" 18. Re: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 23:05:14 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash Thanks for the link, nemi. unfortunatly i only found 1 slash fic there and it was in the adult section (which i couldn't find so i couldn't read the fic) so the question is still out there does anyone know where i can find any gargoyles slash fics or pics????? Please Please Please virtual cookies for any help!!!!! thanks nemi!! =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 08:57:43 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Vehicle? My fav vehicle, are the cyclotrons. I'm crazy for motorcycles. And they look delicious on the bikes. Captain Lonewolf ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 10:06:27 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash Try http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/1392/asfg.htm ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 20:32:50 -0000 From: Kenny_K@att.net Subject: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... Gargoyles: There is not much slash (almost none, actually) out there. I, however, have written some hot garg slash, but it's also a serious story. I could send it if to anyone who wants. Vehicle: I love the Turbokat, but that TurboMole is cool. A lot of room for . . . doing things. The story of the above scenario: I'd love to write a story about that. Chance The Boxer: I'd like to try my paw at that, too. :) - Kenny K PS. Did anyone know there is a site on the Net at URL: http://www.Swatkats.com ?? ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 16:52:29 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... In a message dated 9/19/00 1:35:28 PM Pacific Daylight Time, Kenny_K@att.net writes: > Gargoyles: There is not much slash (almost none, actually) out there. > I, however, have written some hot garg slash, but it's also a serious > story. I could send it if to anyone who wants. > *sticks up her arm, waves it furiously and jumps up and down* > Vehicle: I love the Turbokat, but that TurboMole is cool. A lot of > room for . . . doing things. > > The story of the above scenario: I'd love to write a story about that. > > Chance The Boxer: I'd like to try my paw at that, too. :) > > - Kenny K Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 09:54:14 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... >> Gargoyles: There is not much slash (almost none, actually) out there. >> I, however, have written some hot garg slash, but it's also a serious >> story. I could send it if to anyone who wants. >> >*sticks up her arm, waves it furiously and jumps up and down* Yeah I'd love a copy as well *Tries putting arm higher than nemi's by standing on a chair* =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 19:24:07 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... In a message dated 9/19/00 3:55:03 PM Pacific Daylight Time, raichu@primus.com.au writes: > Yeah I'd love a copy as well *Tries putting arm higher than nemi's by > standing on a chair* > *climbs up and stands on Rini!* > =^.^= Rini Signing Off Nemi, standing on Rini ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 23:30:38 -0000 From: Kenny_K@att.net Subject: Gargoyles: Well, there certainly is some definate enthusiams for my story. I remeber when I first posted it; there was controversey swirling around it for about three weeks! But I also received the most mail (all of it positive pretty much) from that story than all my other work put together. It's also the best thing I have yet written possibly. :) And you can go here: http://www.gargoyles-fans.org It's an outstanding fan site for the Gargoyles. And go here for the adult part of the site: http://adult.gargoyles-fans.org/ Just read all the steps, and you can get in easy as pie. I would recommend reading Christine Morgan. She is, and has been dubbed, the Queen of Fan Fiction (Gargoyles); and it's a title she very well deserves. Anyway, once you get in, the left pannel of the screed will list options from Chat, Fic, Art, etcl.; select Fic (of course), and you will be taken to the page. Recent stuff is up there; my story is not recent, so you'll have to look up to the top of the screen, and you will see running across the top various options. Click "Author List." One will load in a box on the next page; I'm Kenny K. It's easy; you'll figure it out easilly, too. :) Enjoy. And you can also rate stories on this site. I'm trying to get my perfect Five Stars (I've got 4½ right now, I think). :) Well, enjoy! And also enjoy all the others! BTW, I may be wrong about this, but I think I may have started a genre of Gay Gargoyle Fan Fiction. Or at least really kicked it off. :) - Kenny K P.S. A part two is coming. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 9 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 19:36:50 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Gargoyles: In a message dated 9/19/00 4:34:27 PM Pacific Daylight Time, Kenny_K@att.net writes: > Well, enjoy! And also enjoy all the others! BTW, I may be wrong about > this, but I think I may have started a genre of Gay Gargoyle Fan > Fiction. Or at least really kicked it off. :) > unfortunetly, idiots are following in your footsteps. Like Gay Dude (yes that's his name and he's a horrid writer) > - Kenny K > > P.S. A part two is coming. *victory dance* Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 10 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 19:57:06 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: Gargoyles Slash; Vehicle; Story... Oh please send a copy this way please. (Popping a wheelie and waving on his Sport bike.) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 11 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 01:05:24 GMT From: "Shade Jaguar" Subject: Thanks Knuckles, Dream Tiger...thanks for the complements, I tried my best. There will be other images in the future as my skills improve. Well, talk to ya later. -Shade _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 12 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 12:28:36 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: Re: Gargoyles: Brushing off dusty head (glares at nemi) rini hops off the chair and starts victory dancing with a large present (and virtual cookies) for Kenny K HAH beat that nemi!!!! I think we are obsessed. but gargs rule!!! Patiently awaiting the sequal! =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 13 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 22:19:34 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: [OT] Gargoyles Slash All this discussion. It's nice to see the list alive. (even if it is somewhat disturbing to see someone standing on someone elses head.) :) It didn't come up, but there are at least three gay gargoyle pics out there. Specifically on my site. www.shadowynd.com/~wielder (Graciously provided by my friend Rauhnee. Who never seems to sleep.) :) Other than that I've only seen a whopping total of two gay male gargoyle pics. One with Brooklyn and Lex. One with Goliath and Zanatos. Unfortunately I can;t remember wher I saw them as it was long long time ago in quite possibly a galaxy far far away. Let me know what you think if you look. Comments warm the heart, and they also tend to provoke me to do more. :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 14 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 21:58:16 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Chance Boxer pic by Shade Shade Jaguar wrote: > Name: Chance Boxers.JPG You're skills are really improving, and this is absolutely delicious. I do hope there'll be more soon. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 15 Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2000 22:02:08 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: SWATKats URLS Kenny_K@att.net wrote: > PS. Did anyone know there is a site on the Net at URL: http://www.Swatkats.com ?? Yap, it's been around for years, never had more than that 'under construction' sign when I dropped by. Did anyone notice that SWATKats.net and SWATKats.org are offering space? ($.25/ MB) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 16 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 18:35:53 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash >All this discussion. It's nice to see the list alive. (even >if it is somewhat disturbing to see someone standing on someone >elses head.) :) > >It didn't come up, but there are at least three gay gargoyle pics >out there. Specifically on my site. > >www.shadowynd.com/~wielder > >(Graciously provided by my friend Rauhnee. Who never seems to sleep.) >:) Thanks for drawing them Id. Infact Rauhnee posted a link to the pics about a week ago (if i'm correct) and that's what made me remember gargoyles and how slashy i'd like the show to be (it wen't off air here a while ago) >Other than that I've only seen a whopping total of two gay male >gargoyle pics. One with Brooklyn and Lex. One with Goliath and >Zanatos. Unfortunately I can;t remember wher I saw them as it was >long long time ago in quite possibly a galaxy far far away. I found the lex/brook one here: http://members.theglobe.com/brooklyn69/ go through pictures and then brooklyn or lexington. I'd love to know where the goliath/zanatos one is if anyone knows >Let me know what you think if you look. Comments warm the heart, >and they also tend to provoke me to do more. :) Well i like the pics, nicely drawn. However the pairing just doesn't really suit (broadway's with angela) sorry it may only be my opinion but they don't seem right together. more???????????? I'd love more. I'd even stand on nemi's head for more (get nemi back for standing on my head!!!) =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 17 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 18:39:26 +1000 From: "Rini" Subject: woops Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash sorry the address is http://members.theglobe.com/brooklyn69/main.html really sorry about that!!!! =^.^= Rini Signing Off [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 18 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 00:38:21 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash > Rini wrote: > I found the lex/brook one here: > http://members.theglobe.com/brooklyn69/ go through pictures and then > brooklyn or lexington. Are you sure? I get a 'build your site now' page at that addy, no Gargoyles anything. -- Rauhnee (who remembers it and is still trying to write in the fandom with little success) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 308 Date: 21 Sep 2000 11:36:32 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9067/0/_/450810/_/969536193/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Another pic From: "Shade Jaguar" 2. Re: Another pic From: "D.T." 3. Re: Another pic From: dandan@ironfans.com 4. Re: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 14:05:47 GMT From: "Shade Jaguar" Subject: Another pic Shade here with another pic. this one is called "Just Chance." _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 12:35:19 -0600 From: "D.T." Subject: Re: Another pic Shade Jaguar wrote: > > Shade here with another pic. this one is called "Just Chance." > And I have a response. YUMMY! :) Dream Tiger ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 01:42:09 -0000 From: dandan@ironfans.com Subject: Re: Another pic > Shade Jaguar wrote: > And I have a response. YUMMY! :) Yummy indeed! Like the expression on the face. Love the, um, focal point of the piece :) -- Proxima, taking a cue from Nemi and comming out to play. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Wed, 20 Sep 2000 22:28:10 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Re: [OT] Gargoyles Slash >Thanks for drawing them Id. Infact Rauhnee posted a link to the pics about >a week ago (if i'm correct) and that's what made me remember gargoyles and >how slashy i'd like the show to be (it wen't off air here a while ago) >Well i like the pics, nicely drawn. However the pairing just doesn't >really suit (broadway's with angela) sorry it may only be my opinion but >they don't seem right together. more???????????? I'd love more. I'd even >stand on nemi's head for more (get nemi back for standing on my head!!!) The pics were a work between both me and another artist. LAst I heard he was looking for commision work and may be willing to draw more. But he needs the money so he'll most likely charge. I can pass on the information and see if he's interested, if you like. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 309 Date: 22 Sep 2000 11:28:42 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Special Offer-Earn 300 Points from MyPoints.com for trying @Backup Get automatic protection and access to your important computer files. Install today: http://click.egroups.com/1/6347/0/_/450810/_/969622123/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 8 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Some fun. From: "Id Wielder" 2. From: Rahshu Az-Mansur 3. Stories! From: "Id Wielder" 4. And a new story. From: "Id Wielder" 5. One more before bed. From: "Id Wielder" 6. Re: Some fun. From: "D.T." 7. Re: From: "D.T." 8. Re: And a new story. From: "D.T." ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 20:24:20 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Some fun. Hello! I've been a busy... well busy whatever I am. Coming soon... MY STORIES! Icluding a continuation of the Khan and Feral story. But first, a pic. It's an orgy with Feral, Throttle, Blitz, and Kid. Enjoy. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 19:05:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Rahshu Az-Mansur Subject: Okay everyone, I'm sure that you've seen this pic before. The original was done by the talented Shade Jaguar, and this is my response to it. And yes, this is a result of gratuitous and shameless body-worship on my part! *laughs* Hope ya like this as much as I enjoyed touching it up! ---------- .-'''''-. Rahshu Az-Mansur .' `. ______of________ : : Imperial : : Production : _/| : Studio : =/_/ : `._/ | .'www.FurNation.com/Rahshu ( / ,|...-' \_/^\/||__ ICQ:864770 _/~ `""~`"` \_ __/ -'/ `-._ `\_\__ /jgs /-'` `\ \ \-.\ ________________________________________________________________ Furry code 1.3 FCMm3adw/XGms4adrw A++++ C- D H+ M P R++ T+++ W Z-> Sm+/m+ RLA/CT a- cdlw++>?$ d-- e+$ f+ h* iwf+++>+++$ j+ p-->+ sm+ ________________________________________________________________ "Why do you want to look at porn when family is so much more fun? :)" -Dermot Mac Flanndhaich [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 21:15:51 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Stories! I couldn't wait. Here is the old story I'm pretty sure I ran once. Sorry for doubling, but I figure it'll make it fresh in your minds, not to mention make it readable for new folks. Enjoy! _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ---------- The Arrival Mainstream Part 9 By the Wielder Some heavy and excited spooge going on and this is only written cause Rauhnee planted an evil seed in my head. Not that I mind. :) Male male stuff. Crossover of sorts as well. It is based on Hanna Barberra characters from the show Swat Kats. I make no claim on the characters, just on the perverse ideas. This is an act of parody for entertainment only, mostly my own. Sher Khan from Disney's Tail Spin. Same stuff applies to him. Jacob, Max and Thomas are mine thou based loosely on the Swat Kat show. ************* "Jacob?" Feral's voice asked through the intercom. "Got a moment?" Feral released the button and sat back in his chair glaring at the mountains of paperwork that had collected in his office. He sighed. Being the Commander of the Enforcers certainly had its down points. He sat up and prepared himself. No time like the present. Feral opened a drawer in his desk to grab a pen and jumped reflexively as several spring-loaded rubber snakes bounced free from the desk. Feral sat there stunned for only a second then growled menacingly. "Thomas." He said in a low tone as the door to his office opened revealing Officer Jacob. Not noticing anything wrong, Jacob made it halfway across the office to Feral's desk, when he saw the snakes. He sighed, knowing instantly who did it. Feral just looked at the other tom for a moment and sighed. "He is getting better." Feral admitted as he stood and tossed the rubbery critters into the trash. "I didn't see that one coming." Jacob chuckled evenly as he walked over and sat on the edge of the desk. "I wish Max had the same sentiment. He nearly screamed when he thought Thomas had ruined a dinner he had planned." Feral nodded. "Don't mess with Max in the kitchen." He said evenly. "He can cook like no one else, but don't mess with him while he's doing it." Jacob chuckled. He and MadKat had been bonded for almost four months now and were adjusting well. Thomas, unable to change his personality, had become a sort of masked practical joker at Enforcer HQ. No one was safe, not even Jacob, and THEY shared the same body. At first there was some grumbling, but a large majority of the staff saw the jokes as harmless pranks that woke one up better than the gods-awful coffee in the breakroom. Feral had made a show of threatening to catch whoever was responsible, but he already knew. And he had quietly revealed to Thomas and Jacob that he actually liked the jokes. They had helped improve moral and kept the staff on their toes. So far it wasn't a problem, but a helpful thing. There was a line of course and Thomas had come dangerously close to crossing it at one point, but he was always careful not to push it too far. Given that, Feral was able to tell which jokes wore the brand of MadKat, and which were those of other members of the staff mimicking him. Feral sat down and rummaged through a pile of files making casual conversation as he worked. He had gotten very friendly with Jacob and Thomas since they had started dating his little brother, Max. But only behind closed doors. Jacob was Feral's personal assistant and as such was often in a position where the two could talk without prying ears. "How's Max?" Feral asked casually as he pulled a folder out, looked at it, and then put it back. Jacob shrugged. "Busy." He said evenly. "He feels a little put out by some of the others in his classes. He says they guessed he was gay and hold a grudge." Feral shrugged as he continued to rummage. "Max always thought the other chefs would. That's one of the reasons he put off finishing the Gourmet school so long. I love him like a brother, but..." Feral grunted as he bent and pulled a folder from a low pile on the floor. "Sometimes he's a little too sensitive." "He'll survive." Jacob said as he grinned at the Commander's joke. Feral was completely different when it was JUST friends "Anything I can help with?" Feral shook his head. "No I got it. I was a bit disappointed he quit his job. I can't stand the guy they got to replace him. The little twerp actually told Jake and Chance to move from their usual table so some friends of his could sit there." Feral grunted in satisfaction as he finally found the right folder. Jacob shook his head. "Jake mentioned that to me. Max and I couldn't make it that night, but I heard he got fired over it." Feral shook his head. "No. They gave him one more chance to straighten up. But he still acts a bit too pretentious." Jacob shrugged. "Max had to quit. There was no way he could go to school all day and work all night. On the plus side, we get to see each other more." The Commander opened the folder in front of him slowly and looked at the information. "You ask him yet?" Feral inquired. The other kat knew at once what he was referring to. "I'm going to ask him during his graduation in few months. I want it to be a special day." Feral nodded without looking up, but Jacob caught the mood. "You don't like the idea of Max and I getting married do you?" the tom asked his commander. Feral looked up in genuine shock, then quickly composed himself. "Of course I don't mind! It's just depressing is all." Jacob looked at his Commander quizzically. "Depressing?" Feral sighed. "I'm married to my work and have had my share of lovers, but all my friends are married, and I'm not." The dark tom understood at once. "Sorry." Feral growled a bit. "Don't be. It's not a hopeless cause." Jacob let the subject drop for now. "So what did you need?" He said, changing the subject. The dark kat looked up. "A big favor." Jacob sighed. "OK, what?" Feral opened the folder and showed his assistant the picture of a very large tiger. He was very well built with a royal air that was only enhanced by his calm grace and steady face that spoke of an unshakable calm. He was wearing a gray suit and was surrounded by body guards, most of which were panthers. "Who's that?" "His name is Sher Khan." Feral said. "He's a multi-billionaire from Cape Suzette and he's visiting our city. The mayor of course wants to make a favorable impression, so he ordered me PERSONALLY to escort him about MegaKat City and protect him, though he hardly looks as if he needs it." "And the favor?" Feral pointed to the files scattered along the floor. "I need to get these done too." Jacob slumped and sighed. "Be thankful I LIKE you." He said in a faintly amused tone. "I half expected as much anyway. I told you that you need to renovate your filing system." The Commander grinned as he stood. "Well, here's your chance." Jacob shook his head as he went around and sat behind Feral's desk. "Good thing all my work is done. So where are you meeting him?" the tom inquired as he grabbed the first pile and opened the top folder. "He's coming here to see our headquarters. He wants to know more about our systems of government and the city. He insisted on meeting here so he could see how our police system is arranged. Their police is nothing like ours, so he's taking a look around for possible improvements." Jacob looked up. "I thought he was a businesskat?" Feral nodded. "He's got his fingers in more pies than anyone. Security would be very important to him for business reasons if nothing else." Jacob nodded. "Just don't show him the bathroom on this floor." He said cryptically. Feral turned and looked at his assistant. "Thomas?" The other kat nodded as he quickly made short work of the first file and opened the second. Feral sighed as he shrugged on his jacket and walked to the door. He composed himself into his well known mask of firm control and opened the door, leaving Jacob to his work. ********** Feral stepped up to meet the larger feline. Khan indeed had the exact same imposing air about him that was present in the photo. On each side stood a guard, both had dark fur and the facial structure of the panther type. They said nothing as Khan extended his hand. "Ah, Commander Feral. I have been admiring your facility. There are a great number of improvements that can be made in Cape Suzette, of that I am certain." The tiger complemented warmly. Feral nodded humbly, or as much as he could and not break his calm demeanor. "Mister Khan, it's good to receive you to MegaKat City." Khan nodded and shook the hand slowly. For just a moment Feral felt weak in that grip, and quickly understood that this was not a kat to provoke. When the grip was finally undone, Feral found himself wishing he was holding the hand longer. It was no secret that Khan had an unknown social life. He always seemed all business. With his money and looks he could easily attract any number of lovers to his side, but Feral found himself fantasizing about being by the tiger's side himself. "Shall we?" Khan prompted. The Commander nodded and led the way. ********** The day stretched into evening, then into night. Feral developed an earnest respect for Khan almost at once. He had a curiosity about all things, business, security, agriculture, architecture, everything. He had a seemingly endless supply of intelligent questions and seemed genuinely pleased with the Commander's answers, but as the hours wore on, Feral became exhausted. He didn't show it, but he was growing more and more tired. By 7 p.m. the guards were showing fatigue, by ten they were barely standing and if it wasn't for his training Feral wouldn't have been any better. Thankfully they drove to most of the places in Khan's limo. They arrived at the hotel where Khan was staying sometime around midnight. Feral was already considering calling Jacob to cover for him for a few hours in the early morning, when Khan stepped from the limo and turned to look at the Commander with those golden green eyes that gripped one so well. "Commander?" Khan said in that even tone of his. "Would you come with me to my hotel room for just a few more questions?" Feral groaned inwardly, but spoke calmly. "Of course." Moving his body with a grim determination, Feral stepped from the limo and followed the tiger into the hotel with the panther guards flanking them. They walked down the long hall and stepped into the first available elevator. Feral found himself at the back of the lift as Khan turned to face the door. Again the Commander found himself staring at the hulk of a body before him. Many times that day he had fought the rising erections that would come whenever he stared too long at Khan's body. Feral's gaze drifted downward to the tight form of Khan's rear filling the pants he wore so nicely. Unable to resist himself, the dark furred tom began to try and imagine the tiger naked. The elevator lurched to a halt suddenly as they reached Khan's floor. Feral looked up just in time to catch those golden-green eyes staring back at him. Feral remained calm as they stared at each other for a few moments. Then Khan turned and stepped out of the elevator. He said nothing as he lead the way down the hallway to a large door guarded by another pair of panthers. The pair behind them turned and left as the ones by the door opened it without a word. Khan went in first, followed by the Commander. The door clicked quietly shut behind them. The room was an echo of the magnificence that Khan was obviously used to. He moved comfortably within his realm and offered Feral a seat on the couch. The Commander took the seat gratefully as he watched Khan pace a moment. "My next questions may be uncomfortable, Commander Feral." Khan said evenly. "They are of a personal and private nature and I trust this discussion will go no further than this room." Feral nodded even though he knew it wasn't a question. Khan turned. "Would you like a drink first?" He stepped up to the bar. "Cape Suzette may be behind in many ways when compared to MegaKat City, but it does have the finest Brandy around." Feral relaxed a bit. "Yes. A Brandy would be nice." Khan began pouring the drinks. As he capped the finely crafted bottle Feral heard the distinctive and unmistakable sound of the cap clicking the side one too many times. The Commander's senses awakened. Khan was nervous about something. He was actually shaking, though when Feral stared it was so faint as to be almost unnoticeable. Yet it was there. Faint and present despite the smooth façade that the tiger wore. Khan turned and approached the dark kat. He stood across from Feral and handed him the drink. They both took a moment to sip the golden liquid then Khan sat down. "I have concerns broaching this subject, but there are reasons." Khan began. "How well does MegaKat City receive its homosexual population?" Feral felt his throat tighten at once. Why did he have to find a sensitive subject? It probably wouldn't even be an issue if he wasn't gay, but he was. So the real question was how to answer. Feral decided to tell the truth. "It's mixed for the most part." Khan raised an eyebrow. "How so?" Feral sipped the golden fluid again and found his voice. "For the most part, people don't care or don't mind, but there is a large minority that finds the idea distasteful and seeks to change the fact that they are among a minority. Usually through hate crimes, muggings, or violent attacks. Some use the idea as leverage in political ways to try and discredit others." Feral couldn't help but think of Steele on that last one. Khan nodded. "So if it was discovered that I was gay, then it could affect my business dealings here." Feral blinked for a moment. Did he hear right. Khan stood and walked away, then turned back to face the kat. "I am gay, Commander Feral." He said, answering the unspoken question. "I tell you now because your reputation is spotless and you are trustworthy." He paused and drank some more from his glass, the shaking seemed worse, still faint but more noticeable. "Do you remember the first time we met?" he asked casually. Feral blinked. This morning? "Yes." He said quietly. Khan smiled. For a moment Feral was in genuine shock. The façade had vanished like a puff of smoke and the feline before him suddenly lost all of his imposing qualities as his teeth became visible in a simple smile. "I doubt that, Commander." Khan said as he stood there. "We actually met two weeks ago. When I had you followed and investigated." Feral flushed a bit at the casual invasion to his privacy. "It was necessary." Khan explained. "I can't afford to take chances with my business." He paused. "Especially with something like this." He added quietly. Khan walked back and sat across from Feral. "I know about the bar and your recreational activities, but no else does and I have no intention of blackmail. It was simply a standard procedure before I visit a city. Check out the security in private." Feral didn't know how to react. He kept calm control over his features and simply stared ahead. Khan suddenly reached out and touched Feral's hand. "It wasn't meant to be an invasion." He said smoothly. "And my discovery was never expected. But I liked what I saw. You're honest and direct, and I particularly liked the photos of you in the club." Feral shuddered. It was painfully obvious that Khan was making a move on him, but he couldn't say anything for a moment, mostly because his throat was gripped too tight. Khan moved and sat next to Feral. "I'm a lonely person, Commander. I spend my life running my business and am enveloped in my work. Just as you seem to be." He moved closer. "I have only had a few lovers, because ..." Khan paused suddenly as if uncertain. "Because you have to trust them first?" The Commander suggested quietly. Khan shook his head. "Because I'm picky. I Like you Feral." He said quietly. "And you like the direct approach, so I'll be direct. Will you be my lover?" Feral stared at the tiger for a long steady minute. He wanted it bad, that was almost obvious, but Feral was almost uncertain what to say. So that when the Commander finally whispered yes, it was as weak as his voice was when he had first lost his virginity. Khan smiled and pulled Feral close and kissed him gently on the lips. Feral was uncertain for only a moment longer, then he gave in to his body's hormones. He gave the kiss back, steady and passionately. After a moment, they pulled apart and looked into each other's eyes. Feral let his façade fade just as Khan had done. They were no longer a multi-billion dollar tycoon and a Commander of an elite defensive force. They were Ulysses Feral and Sher Khan. They were just two toms who were willing to bed with each other. "Call me Ulysses." Feral whispered quietly. Khan smiled. "Ulysses. A noble name." Khan stood and while hugging his new lover close, the pair made their way to the bedroom. The bed was as large and opulent as the room. Ulysses Feral fell to the bed feeling his hands grabbing a thick bulge pushing through thin fabric as a hand was thrust down his pants to grabbed his butt firmly. Khan growled in lust and rolled over on top of the darker tom. He quickly began to undo the buttons and fasteners on Uly's uniform and peeled it off of the dark furred tom while his lover responded in kind with Khan's suit. In a moment they were tearing each other out of their undershirts, growling with building lust and energy as they did so. Ulysses and Khan kissed as the tiger grabbed the tom's pants and in one almost violent action jerked them down to the kat's ankles. Ulysses allowed this to happen and quickly kicked out of them wearing only his underwear which were slightly down already from the force the tiger had used. Ulysses quickly undid Khan's pants and jerked them down, staring in surprise as the thick red erection appeared, and he realized the striped feline didn't wear underwear. Ulysses looked at the bobbing erection for a moment as Khan stepped free of his pants. Unable to resist, he grabbed the massive organ dragging a sudden hiss of pleasure from the tiger. Ulysses was impressed, it was easily as big as his was. They were evenly matched. "No fair." Khan whispered huskily. "You've seen mine, and I can't see yours." Ulysses released the gorgeous organ and lay there with his arms slightly out, letting the tiger know that all he had to do was pull the briefs off. Khan growled and gently kissed Ulysses, one paw grabbing the waistband of the briefs while another grabbed the dark kat's back. Lips locked in a passionate kiss and the briefs were pulled down exposing Ulysses's own erection just as red, and just as needing. Then they were rolling about. Cock slid against cock in an erotic fencing match with no winner or looser. Arms twined and groped as fingers found nipples, balls, cocks, and butts to play with. Finally they broke. Khan slid down Ulysses's body and grabbed the tom's erection. With no hesitation the tiger engulfed the member, tasting the musky precum and licking it in the same frenzied pace that they had set. He began mouthing the cock expertly, suckling and jerking it, dragging moan after moan from the kat, until suddenly Ulysses cried out for him to stop. "I'm close." Ulysses panted. "Too close." He growled. Khan released the organ and rolled beside the dark tom. Ulysses saw the other's erection and quickly grabbed it. Moving with the same passion, the tom gave Khan exactly what he had gotten. He moved with a driven purpose to make this tiger roar. Khan began to buck his hips as a seemingly endless trail of precum dripped into Ulysses's mouth. Suddenly it was jerked free. Ulysses blinked a bit in surprise as Khan moved away shaking a bit. "I want to cum in you." Khan said through clinched teeth. Ulysses nodded and rolled over on his hands and knees, his rear pointing upward and his tail raised. Khan practically pounced on the kat. Growling in full lust, Khan pressed his cock into the waiting hole with little warning. Ulysses grunted in some discomfort as he was opened up, thankful he had been fooling around with Chance and Jake now, since they had loosened him up again. Khan held steady quietly whispering apologies for pushing too hard. Ulysses said what he was feeling. "Shut up and fuck!" Khan blinked and then did just that. Grabbing Ulysses's hips firmly, he began to thrust rapidly and harshly, burying himself to the hilt each time as he growled lustfully. He didn't want to cum too soon, but he had already been too close for too long. Ulysses growled at the punishment, but not in pain. It had been so long since he'd had such an intense fuck and he grabbed the sheets tightly, his claws ripping through them unconsciously as he moaned with each thrust of that large pointed cock. It rubbed against the most sensitive areas and threatened to make Ulysses cum just from the constant pushing in and out. Khan grunted loudly as he began to loose control. Grabbing Ulysses tightly, the tiger thrust forward one final time and held himself in place as his mind overloaded with pleasure. He couldn't fight the feelings any longer, he came all at once and slumped down over his lover's back. His cock pumped slowly, filling Ulysses's passage. Ulysses just lay there and let Khan fill him. The tiger had clearly lost control and it was satisfying in a way, even though his own erection still bobbed hard and firm between his legs. Despite all that, Ulysses was almost purring. This lasted for almost a minute when Khan finally withdrew and collapsed on the bed exhausted. He lay there on his back for a moment and then looked at Ulysses. Seeing the other kat's erection still untended, Khan smiled and patted the tom on the butt. "Looks like it's your turn." Khan said as he spread his legs and pulled them back exposing his anus. Ulysses smiled warmly and looked at the tiger's lewd position. The kat was in less of a hurry and frenzy since he had time to cool down. Ulysses slid a hand along the striped rear and realized that Khan may have been without a lover for sometime. Ulysses leaned forward and kissed Khan lightly. "Any lube?" he suggested. Khan seemed confused for just a second, then nodded and quickly reached over and opened a small drawer in the table by the bed. He pulled out a tube and opened it. Smiling warmly, Ulysses grabbed the tube away and applied some of the gel to his fingers. Leaning over the tiger a bit, the tom placed the cold gel against the puckered opening. Moving slowly, he slid a slick finger inside the tiger's body dragging a hiss of pleasure from the feline. Ulysses worked the opening slowly, stretching the opening until the tiger was ready. "Don't take all day." Khan said playfully. Ulysses smiled and quickly covered the tiger. Ulysses was still very horny when he placed his cock against the puckered opening as he placed Khan's ankles on his shoulders. Then he pushed in. Ulysses pushed slowly, still guessing it had been a while for the tiger. His assumption proved true as Khan's face bent in pain for just a moment as the tom pushed in. Then he relaxed. After a few experimental thrusts, Ulysses felt the tiger was finally ready and he began to slowly thrust in and out amazed at the tiger's tightness. Khan moaned softly as he was penetrated but he didn't tell the kat to stop. After a few minutes of steady thrusting he grabbed Ulysses's rear and began to pull the tom closer, begging for the Kat to move faster and harder. Ulysses obliged. In moments the darker tom began to loose control as he pounded his cock into that stripped butt. In a single moment, Ulysses growled and thrust hard for that one final thrust as his cock erupted and spewed its seed into his new lover. Khan and Ulysses lay there that way for a few moments in that awkward position when they finally parted and lay next to each other. They were both panting and exhausted. "Thank you." Whispered Khan as he kissed Ulysses. Ulysses smiled in return. "Thank YOU." They kissed and fondled each other for some time until they finally drifted off to sleep. ************ Ulysses awoke in the bed moaning at the soreness in his body. It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't in his own bed. When he did he sat up and felt a soreness in his rear that reminded him of the previous night. He looked around for Khan, but the tiger was gone. There was a letter by the bed on one of the small tables. Ulysses picked it up and read it. It was written in a neat and clear handwriting. "I loved last night." It read. "And I hope to repeat the performance with perhaps a little less excitement. The soreness I felt as I wrote this is an indication that I've not had a decent mate in far too long. We both have serious obligations. You to the Enforcers and me to my business. I have a great deal of work to do today, thus I left early. I already called your office and said you may be late while assisting me. I do hope this isn't too presumptuous on my part. I would like to see you again. Perhaps when we have more time available. If this is what you want as well, speak with Peter. He handles my 'delicate' affairs and will be able to arrange our next meeting. I look forward to seeing you again. Sher Khan." Feral sat there for a while. It was almost 10am and he was more than a little late, yet he was excited by the idea of seeing Khan again. Feral stood and dressed quickly after a brief shower. On his way out he met a small tom who was barely over four feet tall. The small kat introduced himself as Peter and quickly jotted down Feral's phone number and address, and assured the Commander that he'd be told when Khan was next available. As Feral left, he found himself looking forward to the next encounter. End. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 21:18:56 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: And a new story. Here's a new story to enjoy. Further adventures of Feral And Khan. (I'm not entirely sure, but I may have sent this already too.) Anyway, the next one will definatekly be new. Enjoy _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ---------- Dating and Circumstances (Dating) - (Mainstream Part 10) By Wielder Another chapter in the universe I've been cooking for a while now. Khan and Feral getting together again and showing the direction their relationship has gone. Male/male spooge again. Big surprise there. :) Enjoy It is based on Hanna Barberra characters from the show Swat Kats. I make no claim on the characters, just on the perverse ideas. This is an act of parody for entertainment only, mostly my own. Sher Khan is owned by Disney from the show Tail Spin. Same stuff applies to him. Though any other characters are mine even if based on the show. ************* Feral pulled into the now familiar parking lot of Khan Industries' temporary headquarters in MegaKat City. It was one of the older buildings, only seventeen stories tall. Standing out in the distance was Khan's addition to the city's skyline. A new tower to hold his secondary headquarters and offices here in MegaKat City so that he could run his business from either location. Feral grinned despite himself. Khan had already been planning to build a corporate extension here before he and Feral had even met. Their subsequent romance had only cemented Khan's resolve to stick around for a while. Feral walked over to the garage elevator and stepped inside. The doors closed quietly as the Commander punched the button for the 16th floor. The 17th was a secure zone and could only be entered from there. The doors opened to show the dark furred kat the small cramped offices full of bustling people. Walking with a purposeful stride, the Commander strode down the maze straight to a small locked door. A panther sat near the door behind a desk. The feline looked up and recognized Feral at once. But Khan's men were nothing if not efficient and effective. "I.D.?" he asked. Feral pulled the small card from his pocket and handed it to the kat. Staring at it for a second, he picked up a phone and pressed a button. "Sir." The panther said. "Commander Feral's here." He paused then nodded. Setting the phone down, he gave the card back to the Commander and opened the door. Feral stepped through into a set of stairs. Moving quickly he was up the flight and on the top floor. Opening the door, he stepping into Khan's temporary office. It was huge as was his style. The door clicked shut behind him and hands were suddenly on him. Feral turned and grabbed the one grabbing him, but not in defense or an attack. He knew these hands very well. Lips found lips as Khan and his lover kissed passionately by the doorway. Hands slid up and over each other's body in a snake like way pawing each other's bodies through suit and uniform until Khan finally broke the kiss. The tiger and the kat stared into each other's face for a moment. "I missed you." The businesskat said. Feral grinned. "You've only been gone a couple of weeks." Khan smiled and led his mate across the office to the large desk that took up a sizable portion of the office. The tiger sat down in the large chair behind it, pulling Feral down into his lap. "Two and a half weeks is a long time to only have phantoms and moist dreams in the place of the real you." The tiger said with a smile. Feral kissed his lover in reply as he shifted his weight in the tiger's lap. "How long can you stay this time?" Khan grimaced and opened a drawer in his desk. He reached in and pulled out a small black book. Opening it, he quickly scanned it for something, then tossed it back, closing the drawer. "I'm here for about three months." The tiger said with a grin. Feral blinked in surprise. "Three months! How did you do that? I thought this corporate extension situation would take months to organize." Khan nodded. "It will." He said evenly. "But it will take months to organize from THIS end. I was keeping it as a surprise." Feral nodded as he lay back, letting the tiger's arms wrap around him tightly. "It's a nice surprise." He said as he enjoyed the warm body surrounding him. A soft rumbling began then and echoed through the tiger into his lover's ears. "I've really missed you." Khan said as he hugged Feral closer. "Me too." "How is your brother?" the tiger asked as a paw slid around and found Feral's belt. "Excited. He graduates in two days." "He still doesn't know about the imminent proposal for a merger?" was asked as the belt was slowly being undone by an expert paw. Feral moaned as lips found his neck and kissed it softly. "No. Jacob is keeping it a big surprise." Striped paws gently tossed the belt onto the desk and then began undoing Feral's pants. "Want to be my kitty?" Khan inquired huskily into his lover's ear. Feral merely growled in reply as a hand slid down his pants and toyed with the growing erection. "Yes, master." Feral finally gasped. Feral felt strong arms wrap around and lift his body up. Then he was being laid out over Khan's desk which had already been cleared. The tiger hovered over his dark furred lover and slid his paws down Feral's body possessively. "My cute little kitty." Khan rumbled as he removed his suit jacket and tossed it over the chair. Then he undid his undershirt and removed it as well, exposing his broad muscular chest marked with dark stripes. Leaning over, he grabbed Feral's pants and tugged the zipper the rest of the way down. Underneath a thick erection tented the bright white briefs as striped paws slowly pulled the pants down to the dark kat's ankles. Khan growled appreciatively as he stared at the erection straining under the cloth. He quickly undid and removed Feral's shoes and socks, commenting briefly about the advantages of not wearing shoes, then pulled the pants off completely. With that done, he turned and began to remove the jacket and shirt as well, while his own pants began to tent from his arousal. Feral lay there on the desk wearing only his underwear as Khan leaned over and began licking one of his lover's nipples. Feral moaned and slid a paw over the head that was teasing him. The tiger responded by gently but firmly pulling the hand away and laying it back down on the desk. "Be good, kitty." Khan said as he stood and unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants, then pulled his pants down and off. His feline erection stood out, red and proud as he examined his mate on the desk. He opened a drawer to his desk and pulled a rather large bottle out and set it on the desk. He opened the bottle and squeezed a bit of the gel out onto his fingers then set the bottle back down. Staring down at his lover, the tiger began to rub the gel over his straining erection, making the red meat glisten. Feral and Khan growled as one in pent up lust as the tiger reached over and grabbed the white briefs. "I still say underwear only get in the way." The tiger said as he pulled the briefs off. Feral didn't argue as his own erection was exposed. Khan smiled and gently rolled his mate over onto his belly. Grabbing the bottle again, he squeezed more of the gel onto his fingers, then closed the bottle and put it away in the desk. Then he gently applied the gel to the opening below Feral's tail, deliberately taking his time pushing a finger in slowly, then another, until Feral was ready. Khan smiled and pressed his chest against Feral's back. They were both purring as the tiger rubbed his body possessively over the darker kat. "My sexy kitty." Khan said as he nibbled and kissed Feral's neck. Then he gripped that same neck firmly in his teeth, letting them grip the flesh tightly as his striped hands grabbed his mate's. Khan pulled back, forcing Feral to rise and slide along the desk until they were both on their feet. Khan stepped back and Feral followed, unable to resist the strength that held him as the tiger finally released the neck, but not the hands. Khan sat down slowly, reclining in his chair with his legs spread. Then he pulled his mate down, aiming his erection under Feral's tail. The dark tom hovered a moment as he felt the erection press against his anus. The hands that held him released his wrists and slid up his arms, then down his sides. They grabbed his hips firmly and pulled downward. Feral felt the pointed tip slide easily into him as he was pulled down the length until his back rested easily in Khan's lap. The tiger moaned softly. Feral sat there and let his 'Master' set the pace as the feline behind him began to lick and kiss the dark furred neck affectionately, his hands gently lifting and lowering the kat on the thick fleshy pole. A beeping filled the room suddenly and Khan growled menacingly. Feral sighed. "I'll get up." He said with some regret. Teeth suddenly grabbed his neck and arms gripped him tightly. Feral froze. Khan's answer was simple and needed no spoken words. Feral felt himself being lifted as the tiger moved back to the desk. The tom felt the teeth let go as Khan spoke in a husky voice. "You're not going anywhere kitten." He said huskily as he bent Feral over the desk still buried to the hilt in his lover. The beeping continued as Khan kissed Feral lightly and licked his neck again. Khan smiled and reached over and punched a button on the intercom. Feral watched in surprise as a voice suddenly filled the room. "Mr. Khan?" a male voice asked. The tiger smiled as he hunched over his mate and began to pull and push his cock in and out of Feral's trapped body. "Yes, Mr. Collins?" Khan asked in a voice that was even and controlled. A voice that left no indication that he was currently humping away at Commander Feral. Feral however, didn't have that much control. He shoved a fist into his mouth as he fought the urge to moan loudly as the tiger over him thrust firmly. "It's the Dalworth Account sir." The voice said. Khan smiled as he began to pick up the speed, moving from gentle little pushes to quicker and harder thrusts of his cock. "Have they agreed to our terms?" Khan asked in that same even voice as he grabbed Feral's neck in his teeth and shoved firmly into the willing hole below him. Feral gasped as the tiger pushed in and began to moan softly, muffling the sounds with his fist as the feline above him pounded away mercilessly. "No sir. They want to make some changes." The voice continued, apparently unaware of what was going on. "And they are?" Khan prompted. The voice began to list all of the changes as Feral moaned again. Khan refused to let up, humping with the same sexual fury he always had he pounded away into the Commander's body. His thrusts were so forceful, that the desk rocked and moved with each push. Feral groaned again as the tiger refused to relent. A hand slid down and around and grabbed the dark kat's erection. Khan began jerking the erection quickly as he sped up his thrusting, holding nothing back as he plowed into his lover. He wanted to roar as he began approaching the edge, but he kept his voice calm and quiet as he answered every question of the male on the intercom. Feral was biting down on his wrist as he fought the loud agonizing moans that threatened to tear out of him. He couldn't take the sensations anymore and cried out softly as his cock began to jump from the milking it was receiving. Without missing a beat, Khan grabbed a towel out of a drawer in his desk and wrapped it around Feral's cock just in time to catch the seed that came pouring forth as his other hand continued to jerk the member expertly. But as soon as his mate's body began to shake and convulse from the orgasm, Khan began to loose it. Soon he began humping frantically and with one firm final thrust, slammed into the hilt and bit his own lip to keep from crying out as he began to cum deep inside Feral's body. "Is that all, sir?" the voice asked. "That'll be all, Mr. Collins." Khan said in that same calm voice. They both heard the distinct sound of a phone being hung up, then they collapsed, Khan laying on top of Feral's body. "I love you." Khan whispered quietly as he kissed his mate firmly. Feral smiled as the lips pulled away. "I love you too." They stayed that way for a few more minutes before the tiger rose and pulled away to sit down in his large chair. Feral turned and sat on the desk as he tried to recover from the sensations. Khan nodded. "Next time, I can be the kitten and you can be the Master." He said in a serious but playful tone of voice. Feral smiled then sighed. "I have to get going soon if I'm going to make it in time for the club. Are you sure you don't want to come watch me dance?" Khan grinned. "I'd love to, but the risk would be too great if I was seen there. I could loose all the division deals I have set up, and that would mean I can't locate my secondary headquarters here. Which would make our dating almost impossible." Feral sighed. "I know, but I'd like you to come one time." Khan smiled and stood. "Oh, I will. Of that you can be certain." He opened another drawer in his desk and pulled out a large studded black leather collar. Holding it up to his neck, the tiger grinned. "What do you think? Is it me?" Feral kissed his lover passionately for several minutes as they hugged each other close. End. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 21:26:44 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: One more before bed. This is the definately new one. Enjoy! _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ---------- Circumstances of Dating (Circumstances) - (Mainstream Part 11) By Wielder Heavy and excited spooge flying everywhere in this one. Male/Male and a bit of a crossover. Jake, Chance, Feral, Sher Khan. One more done from Rauhnee's idea/seed planted in my brain and apparently bearing fruit. (Or fruits as the case may be.) :) It is based on Hanna Barberra characters from the show Swat Kats. I make no claim on the characters, just on the perverse ideas. This is an act of parody for entertainment only, mostly my own. Sher Khan is from Disney's Tail Spin. Same stuff applies to him. Any other characters are mine and are only based on the Swat Kat show. ********* Chance and Jake stood in the lobby of the recently completed Khan Tower and did their absolute best to wait patiently. Feral had talked them into this meeting but had been illusive on the details. The fact that he wanted to meet at Khan's tower was in and of itself odd, but then again, Feral had been acting odd for weeks. Jacob said it was because Feral had found himself a lover, but so far, no one was sure who it was. Thomas insisted it was Sher Khan himself but the idea seemed too ludicrous. Or it did until Jake pointed out that the bussinesskat and the Commander had a great deal in common and that Feral's strangest behavior happened when Khan was in the city. Jake stood and paced a bit. They had been waiting for almost fifteen minutes. Feral had warned them he might be late, but didn't say why. As it was Jake was getting annoyed with having a pair of panthers in security uniforms looking at Chance and himself as if they were out of place... even if they were. "Settle down." Chance said from a nearby chair. "He'll be here. Feral is good about keeping his dates." Jake sighed and sat down. "I just don't like waiting." Jake examined his partner for a moment. "Have you noticed how odd he's been acting?" Chance snorted in laughter. "Yes." He said with a smile. "I swear I'm starting to believe Jacob that he's got a lover stashed somewhere." "Do you think it's Khan?" Chance shrugged. "This is Feral we're talking about. Anything's possible, but I think it's someone on Khan's staff. In a high position maybe." Jake nodded. "It's possible. Why do you think he's kept it a secret?" The striped kat turned and looked at his partner carefully. "I don't think Feral's keeping it a secret at all, well not from us anyway. Did you ever ask him if he had a lover?" Jake shook his head. "Neither did I." Chance leaned back in his chair. "No one ever asked because it's his life, and I'm not going to pry. He'll tell us in his own time. I just think he's been too busy with whoever it is to think about telling us." Jake nodded. "I suppose you're right. Have you seen the effect it's had on his dancing?" Chance chuckled. "I thought he was going to cum on stage that last time. He was moving as if he was possessed. It was definitely interesting." Jake checked his watch again. "So, we're going to the wedding right?" His partner smiled. "Wouldn't miss it for the world. Jacob and Max said they're holding it at the Feral mansion. It's supposed to be some kind of tradition that all weddings of a Feral happen there. It would certainly save on the cost of renting a building or church." The smaller kat smiled. "I'm more interested in the celebration part." "You would be." His partner said with a grin. At that moment the doors opened at the far end of the lobby revealing the dark form of Commander Feral. He had two brown paper bags under his arms and walked hurriedly across the room gesturing Chance and Jake to follow him. He stepped up to the pair of felines behind the counter and pulled a card from his pocket. "I have the necessary clearance." Feral said as he handed the card to one guard. "It'll be me, these two bags, and these two kats." The other guard made to examine the bags but Feral raised a hand. "Priority three clearance. No peeking." The guard looked to his partner who scanned the card through the computer. After a moment he removed the card and gave it back to the Commander. "It all checks out." The panther said to his partner. "Let them in." The guard reached below the counter and pressed a small button, which unlocked the main security door to the rest of the tower. Feral pocketed the card and led the pair of slightly stunned kats through the door towards the elevator. He handed one bag to Chance as he pressed the call button. "What's going on?" Jake asked. Feral smiled. "I'm planning a VERY special surprise for a friend of mine and I want you to be a part of it." The kats exchanged glances as the lift arrived. Moving inside quickly, Feral pulled the card from his pocket yet again and slid it into a slot in the panel and punched the button for the top floor. At that moment, Chance opened the bag and looked inside. Feral turned and saw the startled look on the kat's face. Chance reached into the bag and pulled out a strand of black leather that was attached to a body harness. "What kind of surprise were you planning?" he asked obviously surprised. Jake stood there looking on with a grin on his face. Feral was smiling as well. "Like I really have to spell it out for you. We don't have much time. He's on his way from a meeting and will be here soon." Feral set his bag down and began undoing his shirt. "Quick, take your clothes off. Don't worry, we're going to the top and there's no one there." Jake and Chance exchanged glances as Feral bared his chest then unzipped his pants. The other two kats began to follow his example as the Commander kicked off his shoes and pulled down his pants, exposing his naked body. "When did you stop wearing underwear?" Jake asked with a grin. Feral shrugged. "I got talked into it." The elevator slowed to a halt, jerking a bit almost causing Chance to fall as he tried to escape his pants. The doors opened up on the top floor. It was well lit and empty, except for a few chairs, a couch and a desk beside a large pair of doors. "Uh oh." Jake said suddenly. Chance looked up to see a small striped tabby sitting behind the desk staring into the elevator at the exposed trio. Feral grabbed his clothes and the bag and stepped out. "Is he here yet?" The tabby shook his head. "No. But you better hurry. His driver called a second ago and if that elevator isn't on the first floor when he gets here, he'll suspect something. We're the only ones in the building." The other two kats exchanged glances then looked at Feral. "Hurry." The Commander encouraged gesturing for them to get out. Too confused to do anything other than obey, the pair stumbled out, Chance trying to step out of his pants as he did so and Jake hesitant to remove his at all. The doors to the lift closed as the tabby stood and walked around the desk. Jake and Chance were struck by two things at once. One, the tabby had only one arm and two, he was almost a foot shorter than Jake. "Jake, Chance." Feral said. "This is Mr. Collins." The Tabby nodded and offered his left hand to shake. "You boys better hurry. The way the driver talked, they'd be here in a few minutes and Khan always goes straight to his office." Feral nodded as he picked Jake up physically and tugged the stunned kat's pants down and off. "You heard the male." Feral said with a grin. "We have a time limit." Putting Jake over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, the Commander picked up Jake's clothes. Mr. Collins grabbed the bag Feral had been carrying and moved over to the large doors. He quickly produced a key and unlocked the entrance. Feral opened the door and stepped inside, thanking the tabby along the way. He was followed by a bemused Chance who was carrying his own clothes and the second bag. ************ Khan stepped from his elevator and was, as always, greeted by Mr. Collins. "Did the meeting go well, sir?" the tabby asked. Khan nodded. "Khan Industries now has another new subsidiary to concern itself with." The tiger said in his usual calm voice. "I was impressed, however. They refused to settle for the same small amounts that the other businesses of their like had. It was a shame they had to sell in the first place. They were far more efficient than their competitors and if they hadn't had a run of bad luck, they'd still be in business." Collins nodded and handed the tiger a small notebook. "So our position on their business?" Khan opened the book and read the notes carefully. "Arrange for them to be compensated for the loss of their business along with a position of management running the subsidiary. No sense changing out the personnel when we already have competent help. They get the full package, especially health benefits. That will help them with the problems concerning their son, which caused them to loose the business in the first place. Contact the lawyers and make it PERFECTLY clear they are not to hold back ANY of the policies. They get FULL coverage and I mean it. If they have problems understanding that then tell them to speak with me. Any messages?" The tabby nodded. "Feral called." Khan visibly brightened, then quickly composed himself. "He wished me to inform you that he will not be able to make it tonight. He had something important come up." Khan's joy seeped away at the news, and this time he made no effort to resume his composure. The tiger sighed. "That'll be all, Mr. Collins. You may leave for the evening." The tabby nodded as the tiger went to the doors and opened them, failing to notice that they were no longer locked. Khan walked across the long dark hall of his office towards his large desk. He slid into his chair and sighed in disappointment. He had been looking forward to seeing Feral tonight. The tiger closed his eyes and took a deep breath and jumped up out of his chair as hands slid along his sides. Khan whirled around facing the intruder and blinked in shock. Feral stood there quietly, letting the tiger get a good look at what was before him. Feral was practically naked except for a leather outfit. Cords snaked around his torso, attaching themselves to a shiny black collar and belt. The studs shimmered in the light as Feral moved closer, the tight black thong he was wearing failing to conceal the erection beneath. Behind him stood another kat. A light tan one with dark stripes wearing a similar outfit as he stood there. On Feral's other side was a smaller tom. This one was completely naked except for a black studded collar wrapped around his neck. He knelt on the floor obediently like some sort of pet. Khan was filled with mixed emotions. On one hand he wanted to participate, but on the other was concern. Concern about these strangers who were in the room. Though they were with Feral, Khan didn't know if he could trust them. The Commander stepped forward. "You look a little over dressed." He said as he toyed with the tiger's collar. "What?" Khan replied. "Collins said you couldn't make it." Suddenly the tiger's mind snapped back into that clear way of thinking that made him infamous. "He let you in here." He said in a faint growl. The trio simply grinned. Khan leaned forward. "Who are these two?" he asked his mate. The dark-furred tom answered with one word. "Trustworthy." Khan blinked a bit and stared into those eyes that he loved. Had it been anyone other than Feral, such a word would have meant little, but this WAS Feral. After a moment the tiger nodded in consent. Feral hugged his mate briefly then pulled away. "This is Chance." The dark furred tom said as he pointed to the striped kat. "And this is Jake." Gesturing to the kneeling one. Chance stepped forward and put a collar into Feral's hand. Khan recognized the collar at once. It had become one of his favorite toys. "What are you waiting for?" Feral said in a commanding voice. "Take those clothes off now." Khan obeyed, reaching up and quickly undoing his jacket and removing it, followed by his shirt, and then finally his pants. He stood there quietly knowing that this time his mate was in charge, and more than willing to be a part of whatever was planned. "What do you think?" Feral asked his friends. Chance walked over to the large tiger and walked around him appreciatively, sliding his hand over the tiger's thigh and butt. "Very nice." Chance said finally. "He'll be fun." The dark tom smiled then looked Khan in the eye. "Kneel." He commanded. The tiger obeyed saying quietly, "Yes, Master." Feral walked over and placed a hand on the striped head. He petted it gently, sliding it down to the neck and up around along the jaw. The tiger purred softly as he arched his head with the moving hand. Dark furred hands gently attached the collar in place and secured it firmly. "You like this?" Feral asked. The tiger looked up. "Yes, sir." "Good. I have something special planned for you. Now get up and follow me." The tiger obeyed and followed his master across the room to one of the darker corners. The other two were just behind him. On the floor a large mat had been laid out for their use. Pillows lay to one side and on the other side, placed in precise order were several dildos of various sizes, a few unidentifiable bottles, a few paddles, and small pile of leather that could have been anything. "Down on your knees." Feral ordered. The tiger obeyed and knelt down on the mat already developing an erection. Feral smiled and walked around the feline for a while just savoring the sight. "He looks a little lonely." The Commander said. Chance smiled as he spoke. "You think you could help him out, Jake? Go kneel in front of him." The small tom crawled onto the mat and knelt in front of the tiger. They stayed that way for a moment looking at each other as Feral pulled the small pile of leather over to where Jake was. Kneeling besides the smaller kat, the dark one pulled the leather device over Jake's head. It was a hood. Moving gently and slowly, Feral slid the small tom's ears through the openings and adjusted the eye holes. It covered only the top of the feline's head with straps hanging down. Khan watching with growing arousal as the dark paws slowly fastened each strap around the chin and then bringing a small piece forward and placing it into Jake's mouth. Like a bit it pried the feline mouth open yet left the tongue free to move. In a second, Feral was finished. He gently patted the small tom on the head. "Good boy." He said as he grabbed Jake's sides and firmly pushed the small tom down to the mat. The dark tom smiled at Khan obviously noting the reaction the tiger was having to scene before him. "Would you like him, my Kitty?" Feral asked as he finished positioning the smaller tom. Jake looked up from his position, head and shoulders pressed against the mat while his rear pointed up in the air, his tail wagging slightly. "I would like him, sir." Khan answered truthfully. Feral smiled. "And what would you do for him?" "Anything, sir." "Anything?" Chance asked. Khan stared at the striped kat. "Anything, sir." He repeated. Chance stepped forward and stood in front of the tiger. "Show me." He said. The tiger leaned forward, his face inches from the kat's thick member. He paused and looked at Feral. "Go ahead." Feral said giving his permission. The tiger's pink tongue snaked out and lapped at the head of the engorged member causing Chance to moan softly as the striped feline expertly teased the tip. "May I use my hands, master?" Khan asked quietly. Feral grinned. "Hmmm. You may, but only on his body. No touching his cock or balls. Show him how talented you REALLY are." Khan smiled and reached up. He slid his paws around Chance's sides and gently pulled the tom closer, forcing the engorged member deep into his throat. The striped kat moaned loudly as the tiger began bobbing his head back and forth slowly. Khan took his time but slowly kept building the pace, tasting and savoring the salty precum, enjoying the ridged texture as the kat's spines were tickled into extending, and loving the feel of the large furry mounds in his hands as his paws kneaded the other kat's butt. Chance stood there with his eyes closed, hunched over the tiger and resting his hands on the strong striped back. It was taking all of his control to keep from cumming and yet every time he fought down the urge, the tiger would pick up speed, change rhythm, or gently nip the engorged cock head in his mouth, and then Chance would be back at the edge again, unable to fight it down as easily. Feral grinned as he watched the show and knelt beside Jake. The smaller tom was still laying in the odd position. Grinning as he did it, the Commander grabbed the small tom's hips and slid his erection against Jake's. The small kat hissed in unexpected pleasure as their twin erections rubbed against one another. Feral smiled and continue with his mock-humping as he gently and slowly thrust their erections together. Khan felt Chance hit the edge and dropped the cock out of his mouth. So close that he almost forgot where he was, Chance growled in protest at having the warm mouth taken away, but was silenced when his balls were gently pulled into that very same talented mouth. First one, then the other. Each one being licked and suckled on like a favored fruit as the tiger gave the tom a moment to cool down. Chance opened his eyes and looked down. When he made contact with the tiger's eyes, he instantly knew he was in trouble. The golden green eyes that stared back were all predator, and VERY hungry. Chance tried to say something as his nervousness rose a notch, but his breath was torn away as the tiger lurched suddenly, dropping the balls and inhaling the cock clear to its base. Chance almost screamed, but instead made a strange gurgling moaning noise as the suction seemed to multiply beyond anything he had ever felt. The hands on his butt forced him even deeper into the hungry maw. The tongue felt alive and more like a hundred writhing snakes as it hit one nerve after another. A small growl escaped someone's throat and Chance had a hard time figuring if it was him or Khan. The tiger didn't seem phased, the onslaught continued, head bobbing and sucking harder. Then Chance felt it. A soft purring from the tiger. He felt it more than heard it as the vibrations from the sound rippled up the tiger's throat and into the stripped kat's cock. Chance roared, not a groan or a gasp of pleasure, a full fledged battle cry of fully engorged sexual lust as he suddenly lost ALL control and grabbed the tiger's head. One part of his mind tried to get him to release the ears he was tugging on, while the other was lost. All he knew was the wave of pleasure as his cock jumped and spurted its seed. Wave after wave after wave after wave... Chance felt hands prying his loose and also felt himself being lowered to the mat. That wonderful mouth following the cock and never letting go once. Then, seemingly reluctant to go, the mouth pulled away. Jake smiled down at his partner who looked as if he was half dead and grinned as the tiger gently released the now flaccid cock. He and Feral had grabbed Chance and had just barely kept him from cutting Khan's head with his claws. "Wow." Jake said as he knelt back down, looking at the aftermath. Feral grinned. "I have a very talented pet." He petted Khan on the head and rubbed him affectionately. "Ain't that right kitty?" Khan smiled. "Can I have him now master?" Jake looked up and met those very same hungry eyes that Chance had seen not more than a moment before and suddenly, he was nervous. He went from participant to main course in a second and the tiger was the dinner guest. "Um..." Jake stammered a bit as he began to back up. Khan inched forward, seeming as if he was about to pounce. "Don't move." Feral commanded evenly. Both felines froze in place. Smiling as he did it, the Commander grabbed a bottle of gel and opened it. He walked over to Khan and dipped his fingers inside. Grinning at Jake while he did so, Feral began to apply the shinning gel over the surface of the feline cock pointing from the tiger's crotch. In a moment he was done as the cock gleamed and seemed to be dripping. Then Jake realized it WAS dripping. A small bit of precum beaded at the tip and dropped down to the mat. Feral walked over to Jake and lifted the smaller tom's tail. Flinching from the cold gel being pressed against his anus, Jake never took his eyes off of the tiger. He couldn't. Even when a finger suddenly pushed into him, loosening him up, he couldn't turn away from those captivating green gold eyes. Then the finger pulled out as Feral walked away. His back turned, the Commander resealed the jar and smiled. "All yours kitty." The dark tom said without turning around. Jake nearly screamed. The figure before him suddenly blurred and he felt himself being lifted and was just as suddenly on his hands and knees as a mouth gripped the scruff of his neck and hands gripped his hips firmly. Jake almost panicked and used the safe word, but then the ferocity subsided a bit. The mouth released his neck and licked it softly. A purring rumbling sound echoed in his ears and vibrated along his back. "You like it rough don't you?" Khan asked with genuine concern. Jake was melting inside as that rumbling continued. His cock practically jumped and begged for it. Jake nodded. Khan nipped the ear gently. "Tell me if I get too rough." The tiger whispered. Then the mouth was back around the small tom's neck. The arms and hands were restraining and the creature on his back was suddenly an all possessive breeding animal. Jake fought the urge to cum right there. Feral grinned as he helped Chance up. Chance was staring at the scene before him as he weakly sat up. Jake was shivering in anticipation as the tiger dominated him completely. Khan's hips moved forward suddenly, causing the smaller tom to cry out in surprise as he was speared open by the large massive member pushing into his anus. The tiger stayed in place for a moment waiting for the tom to adjust then slowly he began to push in and out. Slowly at first to get Jake used to the size, then faster. The tiger's hips began to blur as he released the tom's neck and concentrated on pounding the small kat's ass into oblivion. Jake was groaning loudly from the sensations, it was indescribable. The large thickness with its spines rubbed every part of his tight insides as it threatened to make the kat cum. Jake felt the strong hands jerking him back and he cried out, begging for more, wanting every inch, totally loosing control as he fought to get that tiger to hit all the right nerves. Khan didn't disappoint. He pumped faster and mercilessly as he jerked the small tom back on his cock with every single forward thrust. He knew the kat was close and wanted the small tom to cum all over the mat. Khan felt the familiar itch build in his balls and knew he was close, so he changed his grip and took one paw and grabbed the cock dangling below firmly. He didn't jerk on it. He didn't need to and he knew it. Jake was so close it hurt and then a paw wrapped around his throbbing erection. The reaction was as sudden as it was surprising. The velvety lining of the tiger's paw touched the already over-stimulated nerves, and with a roar to match his mate's, Jake released. Collapsing to the mat, the small tom growled in pleasure as the tiger continued to hump away while the small feline kat cock sprayed its fluids all over the mat. Khan growled as the small tom's body convulsed around his cock. He continued to hump away as Jake's body went limp and rested on the mat. His cock feeling the muscles ripple and milk the proud cock until Khan's body found its release. Slamming hard one final time, Khan grunted as he came violently. For a long moment, he remained in that position holding Jake's rear flush with his crotch as his face contorted in pleasure. Slowly, reluctantly, and a bit weakly, he finally pulled loose letting the smaller tom's body slide down to the mat gently. Chance and Feral began clapping in appreciation of the show as the tiger and kat lay side by side, recovering from the experience. Feral stopped applauding and walked over to the pair to stand over Khan's body. The tiger looked up and saw the erection pointing out of Feral's crotch. "Did you like that kitty?" Feral asked. Khan smiled. "Yes Master, I liked that VERY much." Feral knelt beside the tiger. "Why don't you show me HOW much." Khan sat up and kissed Feral fondly for a moment, then backed away. He bent and kissed the tip of Feral's cock and licked it tasting the precum that had been building. Then without any hesitation, he swallowed the cock to the root with skill and practice that had come from their frequent love-making. Jake felt hands rubbing his chest and looked up to see Chance sitting next to him. They stared into one another's eyes and saw the same love and respect they always saw. Then they moved a bit back, giving the other two more room. Khan continued his oral magic dragging sighs and moans from the Commander as the other pair looked on. It was an interesting sight, an orange tiger mouthing a dark brown kat, but they were too busy focusing on their pleasure to notice anything else. Khan suddenly let the slippery wet cock slide from his mouth. Feral blinked and looked down. "What are you doing?" he asked a little upset at the interruption. Khan smiled up at the dark tom. "Please, master. Will you mount me?" Feral looked down and smiled. "Turn around kitten and I'll give you a good ride." Khan's body though big was also agile. In a single fluid motion, he turned and presented his rear, tail raised. Feral went to grab the lube and saw, just in time, Chance grab it and toss it lightly. Feral caught the gel and opened it quickly, dipping his fingers into it he gently applied it to his lover's anus then slowly pushed a finger inside. Rubbing it around expertly, he then pushed in a second digit causing the tiger to growl in desire. "Ready kitty?" Khan turned and for a moment let the roles slip as he stared back at his mate. "I'm ready." Feral shook his head, noting the same hungry tone in the tiger's voice. Feral grabbed the hips and pressed the thick pole against the opening and in one deft shove was buried to the hilt. Claws tore at the mat as Khan growled in response. They were still for a moment, then the dark tom began a steady rhythm, pounding away, building himself up quickly to his orgasm considering he was practically cumming from just watching Khan and Jake. Chance undid Jake's hood and removed it as they lay together watching the two felines mate. Feral hunched over and was moaning as his humping picked up. Khan lay there, claws dug into the mat as he groaned from the response. Feral growled suddenly and gripped the tiger's body tightly, shoving in violently, he began to pound away relentlessly at the striped butt as Khan's head dropped a bit with his tongue hanging out and eyes closed in pleasure. Feral lunged forward one last time and held himself in place as he began cumming inside his lover and mate. Khan groaned softly in response. Then almost as quickly as it started, it was over. Feral pulled himself out and collapsed to the mat, Khan crawling over and laying next to him a moment later. They stared at each other's eyes and kissed intimately for some time while the other two watched. Jake and Chance exchanged knowing glances already understanding how involved the pair before them were. Finally after a long moment the two stopped to sit up and look around. "You tore the mat again." Feral commented seeing the large gashes. Khan shrugged. "Better the mat than my new floor. It would be difficult trying to explain why there are claw marks in the wood." Feral grinned. "But not a problem explaining how they get on your desk?" Khan stood and stretched. "My work crew wouldn't ask anyway, but they just assume I got upset about something and thank their stars it wasn't them." He walked over to Jake. "I didn't hurt you?" Jake shook his head. "I'm kind of used to them big, and Feral and Chance give me plenty of practice." Chance chuckled. "Then there's his toys." Jake swatted his mate playfully. "Well." Feral said from on the other side of the mat. "Since all of you are here in one place, this makes my job easier. I take it you got the invitation to Jacob, and Max's wedding?" Jake and Chance nodded, as the striped kat spoke. "At the Feral mansion, but the way he worded the party part, there has to be something more than just a dinner." Feral stood. "It's an ancient family tradition. We celebrate the marriage afterwards by being there when the married couple enjoy each other for the first time as a married couple. Only very close friends or family are invited." Feral hugged Khan close as the tiger looked down at the pair on the floor, a glimmer of that predatory look surfacing in his eyes. "You two are officially invited to that ceremony. Not to sugar coat it, it's an orgy. We're supposed to enjoy each other. You're supposed to bring your lover along, but since you two are mated, that isn't a problem. So it will just be you two, Max and Jacob, and me and Khan." The tiger turned at the mention of his name. "Me?" Feral kissed the tiger. "If you can arrange the day off. I want you to be there with me for this." The tiger smiled. "I'll be off." Feral grinned. "You don't know what day yet." "Doesn't matter." He countered. They kissed passionately again as Jake and Chance began to chuckle lightly. Finally the pair broke off the kiss and turned to stare at the two on the floor. Khan's eyes definitely had that hungry look in them as he stared down as if he was sizing up prey. For him, that may very well have been the case. "Jake." The tiger said evenly as he began to undo his collar. "You make an interesting pet." He handed the collar to the smaller tom, then looked over at Chance. "But I wonder if your mate is as good a kitty as mine is." At that moment Feral knelt down on the ground and hugged his master's legs as he looked at the other kats playfully. Jake looked at the collar in his hand, then at Chance, an evil grin spreading across his face. Chance was grinning too as he crawled forward and offered his new master his neck. Jake attached the collar quickly around his new pet and prepared himself for round two. End. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 20:31:38 -0600 From: "D.T." Subject: Re: Some fun. Id Wielder wrote: > > > Hello! > > I've been a busy... well busy whatever I am. Coming soon... > > MY STORIES! Icluding a continuation of the Khan and Feral story. > > But first, a pic. > > It's an orgy with Feral, Throttle, Blitz, and Kid. > > Enjoy. > Wielder > Mmmm, yummy! Love it! And very good luck with the story. Take care. Dream Tiger ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 20:36:35 -0600 From: "D.T." Subject: Re: Rahshu Az-Mansur wrote: > > > Okay everyone, I'm sure that you've seen this pic before. The original was > done by the talented Shade Jaguar, and this is my response to it. And yes, > this is a result of gratuitous and shameless body-worship on my part! > *laughs* Hope ya like this as much as I enjoyed touching it up! > MMMMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! Love it! How did you do the background! It looks amazing. Take care. Dream Tiger ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Thu, 21 Sep 2000 20:50:33 -0600 From: "D.T." Subject: Re: And a new story. Id Wielder wrote: > > > Here's a new story to enjoy. > > Further adventures of Feral And Khan. (I'm not entirely sure, but > I may have sent this already too.) Anyway, the next one will > definatekly be new. > > Enjoy > > Ok I did! Hee, would be something to see, Feral doing a private dance for Khan some night. Wielder, you are both a talented artist and writer. Take care. Dream Tiger ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 310 Date: 23 Sep 2000 10:00:37 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9067/0/_/450810/_/969703237/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 11 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Some fun. From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Another pic From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: And a new story. From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. Re: One more before bed. From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 6. Re: From: Razor 7. Re: From: Rahshu Az-Mansur 8. Re: From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 9. WAY OT: TR Wolf and Danath (NC-17 M/M) From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 10. Re: One more before bed. From: "Id Wielder" 11. Re: One more before bed. From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:47:38 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Some fun. Id Wielder wrote: > It's an orgy with Feral, Throttle, Blitz, and Kid. Cool. Feral needs more fun. Any possibility of sticking a Feral/ Jake image bunny on you? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:47:33 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Another pic Shade Jaguar wrote: > this one is called "Just Chance." How about 'Just Delicious'? Yumm. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:47:40 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Rahshu Az-Mansur wrote: > this is a result of gratuitous and shameless body-worship on my part! > *laughs* Hope ya like this as much as I enjoyed touching it up! WOW That is just damn impressive. Who *wouldn't* want to worship that body? -- Rauhnee (coming from a Jake-lover too) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:47:43 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: And a new story. Id Wielder wrote: > Further adventures of Feral And Khan. Yes, Yes, Yes! CAN'T have enough Feral/ Khan. And this was absolutely sweet. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:47:46 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: One more before bed. Id Wielder wrote: > Cicumstances.txt Thud. More? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 14:51:44 -0700 (PDT) From: Razor Subject: Re: --- Rahshu Az-Mansur wrote: > Okay everyone, I'm sure that you've seen this pic > before. The original was > done by the talented Shade Jaguar, and this is my > response to it. And yes, > this is a result of gratuitous and shameless > body-worship on my part! > *laughs* Hope ya like this as much as I enjoyed > touching it up! > oooooh, I do :) it has good chance of becoming my background for next month, hehe :) p.s. any of Razor planned? ;) ===== Razor da SWATKat Furry Code v. 1.3 FF[SWATKat]/CF3sacmw A>+ C D++ H++ M+++ P++++ R++ T+++ W>+ Z>+ Sm++ RLU a- c++dn d++ e- f++++ h*>++ i+ j p+ Sm+ YiffNet: Razor | Tapestries: Razor | FurryMUCK: T-Bone __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Send instant messages & get email alerts with Yahoo! Messenger. http://im.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 15:23:41 -0700 (PDT) From: Rahshu Az-Mansur Subject: Re: >WOW > >That is just damn impressive. Who *wouldn't* want to worship that body? > *laughs* Hey, I do what I can. Hey, ya gotta want him, a big strong kat like him would turn anyone's head, no matter who they are! >-- >Rauhnee (coming from a Jake-lover too) Wow! I gotta take that as a huge compliment! Aren't ya like so hooked on Jake, Rauhnee? Man! .-'''''-. Rahshu Az-Mansur .' `. ______of________ : : Imperial : : Production : _/| : Studio : =/_/ : `._/ | .'www.FurNation.com/Rahshu ( / ,|...-' \_/^\/||__ ICQ:864770 _/~ `""~`"` \_ __/ -'/ `-._ `\_\__ /jgs /-'` `\ \ \-.\ ________________________________________________________________ Furry code 1.3 FCMm3adw/XGms4adrw A++++ C- D H+ M P R++ T+++ W Z-> Sm+/m+ RLA/CT a- cdlw++>?$ d-- e+$ f+ h* iwf+++>+++$ j+ p-->+ sm+ ________________________________________________________________ "Why do you want to look at porn when family is so much more fun? :)" -Dermot Mac Flanndhaich ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 15:25:57 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Rahshu Az-Mansur wrote: > Aren't ya like so hooked on Jake, Rauhnee? I think the term used most often for me is obsessed about that boy :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 9 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 21:45:07 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: WAY OT: TR Wolf and Danath (NC-17 M/M) But I figured a few of you would appreciate it anyway, and it's not *that* OT for fanchars, they just aren't. Today's fun break. Image by Serge WolfBane. I just did the coloring (Prismacolor markers and pencils) under encouragement :) The original characters are TR Wolf and Danath (used with permission), though I thoroughly mangled their colorings; as I had nothing to go with, I went exotic. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 10 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 18:11:55 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: One more before bed. > > Cicumstances.txt > >Thud. > > >More? I take it that you like it? :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 11 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 23:18:48 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: One more before bed. Id Wielder wrote: > >Thud. > > > > > >More? > I take it that you like it? :) Hell yes. Seriously hot. Damn. Khan and Jake. You just created a new fetish for me ... Two of the most beautiful Kats I know ... ~shivers~ Yah, I liked it. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 311 Date: 24 Sep 2000 10:10:01 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Start a new group! ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Some fun. + pic From: "Id Wielder" 2. Re: Some fun. + pic From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" 3. Something else I came up with From: Rahshu Az-Mansur 4. Re: One more before bed. From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 22 Sep 2000 18:22:32 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Some fun. + pic >Cool. Feral needs more fun. > >Any possibility of sticking a Feral/ Jake image bunny on you? How convenient you should say something like that. :) Here's a new pic for you guys. These two little guys bear a striking resemblance to Jake except in color. These are my Imps. Special genetic clones of the orginal Jake Clawson. The story that explains this is still in the works. Enjoy. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 23 Sep 2000 23:26:38 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: Some fun. + pic Id Wielder wrote: > >Any possibility of sticking a Feral/ Jake image bunny on you? > How convenient you should say something like that. :) *GRIN* > Here's a new pic for you guys.The story > that explains this is still in the works. Write. Soooon. Please. --Proxima ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sat, 23 Sep 2000 16:37:30 -0700 (PDT) From: Rahshu Az-Mansur Subject: Something else I came up with Here's something else for yer viewing pleasure. Heh. Since I was so well recieved, how could I resist doing something else? ;) Anyway, this pic takes place in some funky dream of Jake's or something. *shrugs* This thing turned out completely differant from what I was planning on, so bear with me on that one! Oh well... Hope ya like it. ---------- .-'''''-. Rahshu Az-Mansur .' `. ______of________ : : Imperial : : Production : _/| : Studio : =/_/ : `._/ | .'www.FurNation.com/Rahshu ( / ,|...-' \_/^\/||__ ICQ:864770 _/~ `""~`"` \_ __/ -'/ `-._ `\_\__ /jgs /-'` `\ \ \-.\ ________________________________________________________________ Furry code 1.3 FCMm3adw/XGms4adrw A++++ C- D H+ M P R++ T+++ W Z-> Sm+/m+ RLA/CT a- cdlw++>?$ d-- e+$ f+ h* iwf+++>+++$ j+ p-->+ sm+ ________________________________________________________________ "Why do you want to look at porn when family is so much more fun? :)" -Dermot Mac Flanndhaich [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 23 Sep 2000 23:30:56 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: One more before bed. >Hell yes. Seriously hot. > >Damn. Khan and Jake. You just created a new fetish for me ... > >Two of the most beautiful Kats I know ... ~shivers~ Yah, I liked it. Good thing then. :) Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 312 Date: 25 Sep 2000 11:04:27 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Start a new group! ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 7 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. How Do You Judge? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: How Do You Judge? From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" 3. Re: Re: How Do You Judge? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Some fun. + pic From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 5. Re: Something else I came up with From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 6. Re: How Do You Judge? From: Rahshu Az-Mansur 7. Re: How Do You Judge? (wielder) From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 15:59:44 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: How Do You Judge? What makes an image/ object you create one of your favorites? Not necessarily your *best* work, but your favorite. And for those who view art, what makes a piece stand above the others in your mind? Having had part of this conversation by accident, I'm curious about how others think of their work. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2000 01:07:42 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: How Do You Judge? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > What makes an image/ object you create one of your favorites? Not > necessarily your *best* work, but your favorite. When it ends up looking like what I pictured in my head. I know that when I try to make something and I find that I have to change something in order to make it look better I'm allways dissapointed. I'd rather have a slightly poorer quality image that looks how I wanted it to origanaly then a slightly better one that doesn't > And for those who view art, what makes a piece stand above the others in > your mind? I think the biggest thing is originality. If somebody draws a picture that I've allready thought about in my head, then no matter how good it is artistically, it'll never be as memorable as something that has caught me compleatly off guard. I think the same can be said for stories. Some of my favorite stories I've read (especialy here) have used situations that I never would have though of. > > Having had part of this conversation by accident, I'm curious about how > others think of their work. Now you've go me curious Rauhnee, what makes your favorite works favorites? --Proxima ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 18:15:38 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: How Do You Judge? Proxima Shatterclaw wrote: > Now you've go me curious Rauhnee, what makes your favorite works > favorites? For things I created, it's when I've captured the spirit of what was in my head. These are rarely my technically best work. For other folks work, it tends to be the ability to grab my imagination and hold onto it. The SWAT Kats did that very well. It's an ugly mess if you really look at it technically and critically, but it did a hell of a job inspiring me. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 18:16:16 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Some fun. + pic Id Wielder wrote: > These two little guys bear a striking > resemblance to Jake except in color. These are my Imps. Cute. > Special genetic clones of the orginal Jake Clawson. The story > that explains this is still in the works. This should be good :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 18:17:44 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Something else I came up with Rahshu Az-Mansur wrote: > Here's something else for yer viewing pleasure. Heh. Since I was so well > recieved, how could I resist doing something else? ;) Hay, keep it up. These are good. > Anyway, this pic takes place in some funky dream of Jake's or something. Yum. I know I can't resist him, but this is quite delightful, different from your plan or not. I like it. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 18:57:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Rahshu Az-Mansur Subject: Re: How Do You Judge? >What makes an image/ object you create one of your favorites? Not >necessarily your *best* work, but your favorite. Hmm... I think what makes art that I do stand out to me is when the completed image clearly shows a deeper message embedded in the work. I'm a very sombolic artist, so if something I do doesn't have at least two or three differant messages inside, I think the image falls flat, and I forget about it. An image should cry out to something deeper inside of someone, demanding contemplation and reflection on one's own person. It's also cool when I totally surprise myself, and make a work look better than I had imagined it to look. While not my greatest technical acchievement, I'll always look back on one that I called "Die Unendliche Geschichte" as being both highly symbolic and demanding of attention, and accidentally looking better than I had first intended it to look. > >And for those who view art, what makes a piece stand above the others in >your mind? > I'd go for the emotion involved in something. Anyone can learn technique and do wonderful things, but the real great artists have a sense of feeling. I have a lot of respect for what people do, and I really look up to those who add something personal into their works. Whatever it is, that little unique feeling always lingers in my mind, making me want to have that experiance as well. > >Having had part of this conversation by accident, I'm curious about how >others think of their work. > *laughs* Now that I got all philisophical on ya, you're all probably just thinking I'm nuts! Oh well... It's another way of looking at things, and ya did ask. ;) ...Why are you all stairing at me? .-'''''-. Rahshu Az-Mansur .' `. ______of________ : : Imperial : : Production : _/| : Studio : =/_/ : `._/ | .'www.FurNation.com/Rahshu ( / ,|...-' \_/^\/||__ ICQ:864770 _/~ `""~`"` \_ __/ -'/ `-._ `\_\__ /jgs /-'` `\ \ \-.\ ________________________________________________________________ Furry code 1.3 FCMm3adw/XGms4adrw A++++ C- D H+ M P R++ T+++ W Z-> Sm+/m+ RLA/CT a- cdlw++>?$ d-- e+$ f+ h* iwf+++>+++$ j+ p-->+ sm+ ________________________________________________________________ "Why do you want to look at porn when family is so much more fun? :)" -Dermot Mac Flanndhaich ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Sun, 24 Sep 2000 19:31:27 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: How Do You Judge? (wielder) >What makes an image/ object you create one of your favorites? Not >necessarily your *best* work, but your favorite. What makes it my favorite if it's my work depends on a few things. 1. Am I happy with the overall proportions and style? 2. Am I happy with the colors? After that, it's something more intangible and emotional. Some Of my favorite works are not smutty but are adult. They are usually romantic, cause I'm a bit of a romantic softy, and they are usually not completely nude. I know I've mentioned my fetish for males in underwear. I think it has something to do with the whole eroticism factor. The act of undressing seems so much more sensual and erotic than the act of sex itself, at least to me anyway. So my favorite pics are erotic, sensual, and romantic. >And for those who view art, what makes a piece stand above the others in >your mind? The direct opposite actually. When viewing art, the most traumatic image gets stuck in my mind. I find rape images very disquieting, and yet because they also have sexual content and I KNOW they are fictional, there is also a sexually appealing aspect. Images of that nature stand out very easily to me cause of the strong emotional impact it has on me. After that, the next kind are the soft romantic pics. They appeal to the big ol' softy in me. >Having had part of this conversation by accident, I'm curious about how >others think of their work. _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 313 Date: 26 Sep 2000 11:52:29 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Special Offer-Earn 300 Points from MyPoints.com for trying @Backup Get automatic protection and access to your important computer files. Install today: http://click.egroups.com/1/6347/0/_/450810/_/969969149/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There is 1 message in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance From: Rauhnee Ranshanka ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Mon, 25 Sep 2000 21:17:33 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance Title: Duty Forever Series: Duty Forever #1 Date: September 25, 2000 Author: Rauhnee Ranshanka Email: GateKat@SWATKats.net Fandom: SWAT Kats Parings: Jake Claswson/ Chance Furlong Rating: PG Codes: Slash (M/M), Violence, Death, Established Relationships Status: New. Finished. Website: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee Witnesslist Category: Inadmissible In Court Archive: Yes to: BlackNet, CKoS, DeathFic, haven-of-fic, RareSlash, TheRestIsSilence, TranformationFic, Witnesslist, WWOMB All Others: Just let me know where. Spoilers: Assume the entire TV series. Summary: I like killing things in short pieces, though this one's pretty light for the subject. Sockii wanted a story of 500 words or less starting or ended with 'the rest is silence'. 306 words. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Duty Forever by Rauhnee Ranshanka (message 1 of 1) +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ And the rest is silence. Gods how I wish. It's true, you know; there is life after death. Well, at least for some of us. For me. Don't know about heaven or hell, but I'm definitely dead and I'm definitely still here. Well, *I'm* here and what little's left of my body is down there somewhere, buried inside my jet and under a hundred stories worth of rubble. Fitting coffin for a SWAT Kat, really. It didn't hurt nearly as much as I figured it would, the death blow and the dying, but then I took a heavy AA round to the head. Even if my body was alive for a while, there was nothing to report the pain to. I think I'm grateful for that. Not sure what happened in the next half hour or so, cause the sun has moved my the time I saw anything again. Well, I heard it first. The screaming. The calls for help, for succor. I heard the whole damn city. Every Kat, Kantin ... every adult and child in pain. Every one that was scared for their life or the life of another. Let me tell you, it's a fast way to get a first rate migraine. Then vision kicked in. The city is a mess, that much is clear, but I godda tell you, it's killer disorienting to see so many different scenes at once, all layered on each other and try to sort them out. Then I felt a presence behind me. Well, not quite _felt_ but that's as close as I can come to explaining it to some who hasn't been there. "Hi buddy." His voice is unmistakable. I can't help but smile at my lover and partner as I turn and see his ghostly form, in his prime again. My handsome tabby. "You got stuck here too?" "Yah, figured out how to make the screaming stop?" -- End: Duty Forever 1 ... 1/1 Rauhnee Ranshanka gatekat@swatkats.net http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 314 Date: 28 Sep 2000 12:21:40 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9067/0/_/450810/_/970143700/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 5 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Fav Character? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: Fav Character? From: Hyenaboy@aol.com 3. Re: Fav Character? From: Razor 4. Re: Fav Character? From: "Id Wielder" 5. Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance From: "Id Wielder" ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2000 07:25:57 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Fav Character? *Besides* the leads (Jake, Chance, Razor, T-Bone, The TurboKat), who is your favorite male character and why? And your favorite female character? Why? -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2000 12:01:23 EDT From: Hyenaboy@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Character? Manx's limo driver is kinda cute. what's his name? anybody? ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2000 12:43:48 -0700 (PDT) From: Razor Subject: Re: Fav Character? --- Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > *Besides* the leads (Jake, Chance, Razor, T-Bone, > The TurboKat), who is > your favorite male character and why? > > And your favorite female character? Why? > well, besides R and TB, I dont really have a favorite male character.. as for female chars, I dun really like any of them a whole lot, Callie's a dolt (no offense to Callie fans intended), Felina is ok tho.. -Raz ===== Razor da SWATKat Furry Code v. 1.3 FF[SWATKat]/CF3sacmw A>+ C D++ H++ M+++ P++++ R++ T+++ W>+ Z>+ Sm++ RLU a- c++dn d++ e- f++++ h*>++ i+ j p+ Sm+ YiffNet: Razor | Tapestries: Razor | FurryMUCK: T-Bone __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Send instant messages & get email alerts with Yahoo! Messenger. http://im.yahoo.com/ ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2000 11:41:41 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: Fav Character? >*Besides* the leads (Jake, Chance, Razor, T-Bone, The TurboKat), who is >your favorite male character and why? FAv MAle. MAd KAt. I love his humor. I actually enjoy watching the more crazy characters. Next to him is Feral. For sexual reasons. :) >And your favorite female character? Why? I don't know if Felina is considered a lead character, but I really like her personality. Wielder _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Wed, 27 Sep 2000 23:02:27 CDT From: "Id Wielder" Subject: Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance This was a very good story and I look forward to more. I like how they pair are still partners, even through death. It's a very nice touch. Be well. Weidler _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 315 Date: 29 Sep 2000 11:44:50 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Special Offer-Earn 300 Points from MyPoints.com for trying @Backup Get automatic protection and access to your important computer files. Install today: http://click.egroups.com/1/6347/0/_/450810/_/970227890/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 3 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: Fav Character? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance From: USSPRIME@aol.com ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Thu, 28 Sep 2000 16:36:03 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Character? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > *Besides* the leads (Jake, Chance, Razor, T-Bone, The TurboKat), who is your favorite male character and why? Depends on what you take 'favorite' to mean :) My favorite to beat up on? Steele. Because the half-breed needs it. Favorite to give a sex life to? Uly. Because he needs it. Preferably with Sher Khan, who also *needs* it. Badly :) Favorite in general? Urr, well that's Jake by a few thousand leagues (anyone surprised?), but probably Uly of the ones available. > And your favorite female character? Why? Felina, because she kicks as much tail as the toms. And I like her looks. Though I'm rather fond of Dr. Sinnian as well, because she's competent. I think she goes with Callie quite well. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Thu, 28 Sep 2000 16:36:48 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance Id Wielder wrote: > This was a very good story Thanks. > and I look forward to more. Sorry to disappoint you, but no more is planned. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2000 00:32:47 EDT From: USSPRIME@aol.com Subject: Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance Wonderful Story Rauhnee, It almost made me cry. Looking forward to future stories. Captain Geo Lonewolf ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 316 Date: 30 Sep 2000 10:27:40 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> Free @Backup service! Click here for your free trial of @Backup. @Backup is the most convenient way to securely protect and access your files online. Try it now and receive 300 MyPoints. http://click.egroups.com/1/6348/0/_/450810/_/970309660/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 4 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Kneeling Kat 1 (Male Nude Tame) From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Brainstorming From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Brainstorming From: Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2000 16:23:49 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: FIC: Duty Forever.1/1.SWATKats.PG M/M.Jake/Chance USSPRIME@aol.com wrote: > Wonderful Story Rauhnee, It almost made me cry. > Looking forward to future stories. Thanks you. I'm sure there will be many more. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2000 17:20:16 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Kneeling Kat 1 (Male Nude Tame) Okay, so it's vaguely OT, but it did start out as Jake ... might still be one of him like this :) Last night's doodling turned out pretty good, so I colored it. There may well be other variants coming as the original is still in draft pencil. It's a pity metallics never scan well. They make him look very cool. Comments? -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Fri, 29 Sep 2000 22:38:09 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Brainstorming Morning campers :) My brain is officially goo from fixing websites, so let's see what everyone else can brainstorm for me :) What character(s) and pose/ circumstance do you want to see most? -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 16:45:57 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: Brainstorming Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > My brain is officially goo from fixing websites, so let's see > what everyone else can brainstorm for me :) Before answering I'm gonna stick in my habitual requests for more "Desert Clan Wars" and "Down These Mean Skies" > What character(s) and pose/ circumstance do you want to see most? Uly/Chance - I love these two in any sort of sub/dom situation, though my evil side reports being unable to think of anything that has Chance as dom :) Jake/Jeremy Darkeye - PLEASE!!!!!! : ) Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Subject: [SWATKats_Adult] Digest Number 317 Date: 1 Oct 2000 10:26:20 -0000 From: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com To: SWATKats_Adult@egroups.com -------------------------- eGroups Sponsor -------------------------~-~> eGroups eLerts It's Easy. It's Fun. Best of All, it's Free! http://click.egroups.com/1/9067/0/_/450810/_/970395980/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------_-> FAQ/ Rules: http://www.swatkats.net/~lists/ MKC BlackNet: http://www.swatkats.org The Galleries: http://www.Shadowynd.com/~calis ------------------------------------------------------------------------ There are 21 messages in this issue. Topics in this digest: 1. I think I drew Tydin ... From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 2. Fav Fic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 3. Fav Pic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 4. Re: Fav Fic? From: EnsTren@aol.com 5. Re: Brainstorming From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 6. Re: Fav Fic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 7. Re: Fav Fic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 8. Re: Brainstorming From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" 9. Re: Fav Fic? From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" 10. Re: Re: Brainstorming From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 11. Re: Re: Fav Fic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 12. Re: Re: Fav Fic? From: Vorex 13. Re: Re: Fav Fic? From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 14. For the Jeremy Darkeye Lovers From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 15. FIC: Ethics and Need 00-04 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 16. FIC: Ethics and Need 05-09 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 17. FIC: Ethics and Need 10-14 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 18. FIC: Ethics and Need 15-19 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 19. FIC: Ethics and Need 20 (NEW) From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 20. Interesting tidbit about posting From: Rauhnee Ranshanka 21. Re: FIC: Ethics and Need 20 (NEW) From: Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 1 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 04:23:47 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: I think I drew Tydin ... Tonight's doodle. Once again, something decent :) The more I look at it, the more I think it is my favorite Enforcer Cheetah. Or at least as close to him as I'm likely to get ... -- Rauhnee [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 2 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 05:20:19 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Fav Fic? Rec Time. What's your favorite SWAT Kats FanFic? Adult is preferable, but fav is fav :) Don't forget to tell us where it may be found. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 3 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 05:20:44 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Fav Pic? Rec Time part 2. What's your favorite SWAT Kats Artwork? Adult is preferable, but fav is fav :) Don't forget to tell us where it may be found. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 4 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 08:28:28 EDT From: EnsTren@aol.com Subject: Re: Fav Fic? In a message dated 9/30/00 5:20:19 AM Pacific Daylight Time, gatekat@swatkats.net writes: > Rec Time. > > What's your favorite SWAT Kats FanFic? Adult is preferable, but > fav is fav :) Don't forget to tell us where it may be found. > most of it is your stuff. Trikell's First Gift I want to see a sequel to Dragon Fire, Dragon Flight I want to see finished Vive Le Starlis, I also want to see finished (Nikkitrina's) and I'm too tiered to remember/dig up the rest of the ones I like > -- > Rauhnee Nemi ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 5 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 16:09:46 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Brainstorming Vorex wrote: > Before answering I'm gonna stick in my habitual requests for more "Desert > Clan Wars" and "Down These Mean Skies" I'll try. I'll really try. Say it often enough and it'll show up :) Somebody else got Patrik turned into a fill blown Muse with requests ... > > What character(s) and pose/ circumstance do you want to see most? > Uly/Chance - I love these two in any sort of sub/dom situation, > though my evil side reports being unable to think of anything that has Chance as dom :) He is several times in Wielder's Mainstream series. Up at BlackNet. For at Jack Bluepaw did a few. But you're right, there isn't much. At least not in slashdome :) > Jake/Jeremy Darkeye - PLEASE!!!!!! : ) Urr, okay. I have to get *Jeremy* down first :) -- Rauhnee (guess who has her project description for tonight) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 6 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 16:15:34 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Fic? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > What's your favorite SWAT Kats FanFic? Should probably answer this myself, shouldn't I? My favorite fic, paws down, is Taking Chances by Salai. It's up at BlackNet. NC-17, Slash, Jake/ Chance, Bondage. Way hot. Great *story* and characterization too. Honorable mentions include Shadows at Dawn, Flames at Dusk by Vorex; Mainstream by Wielder; Exorcism by Ashryn; Three of a Kind series by Ashryn; Choices in Youth by Jerok Furlson. And I can't not mention Uncleanly Bonds by Ashryn, which is 90% responsible for getting me to start writing SK adult stories :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 7 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 16:17:15 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Fav Fic? EnsTren@aol.com wrote: > most of it is your stuff. Flattery will get you everywhere :) > Trikell's First Gift I want to see a sequel to Just a note: This is a Phantom Menace fic, not SK :) And yes, I intend to write a sequel. > Dragon Fire, Dragon Flight I want to see finished So do I. It's not cooperating at *all* :( -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 8 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 03:03:23 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: Brainstorming Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Morning campers :) > > My brain is officially goo from fixing websites, so let's see > what everyone else can brainstorm for me :) > > What character(s) and pose/ circumstance do you want to see most? Jeremy/Jake or Patrik/Jake. Those two boys just worked too well with our beloved tom to let them go. Circumstance is far more difficult to help with. I always loved how you showed the struggle between Jake's love for his mate(s) and his own needs with such feeling. Place him in a situation that realy tests his love and see what happens. --Proxima ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 9 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:57:44 -0000 From: "Proxima Shatterclaw" Subject: Re: Fav Fic? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Rec Time. > > What's your favorite SWAT Kats FanFic? Adult is preferable, but > fav is fav :) Don't forget to tell us where it may be found. 2 faves, both by you. First is "Concessions for Love". First SK FanFic I ever read. Thanks to it I've had many happy hours here in front of my computer wandering the MKC Blacknet. The other would have to be "Live and Learn". Well at least up to ep. 17. After Rem died it just lost something... I guess that might have been the point. I think the reason I put those two on top was the emotion that you managed bring out in me. I was really moved when I read them. The love between the characters really touched me and the pain that they fealt during the bad times made me much sadder then I ever expected a work of fiction could make me. --Proxima ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 10 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 22:25:58 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: Brainstorming Proxima Shatterclaw wrote: > > What character(s) and pose/ circumstance do you want to see most? > Jeremy/Jake or Patrik/Jake. Those two boys just worked too well with > our beloved tom to let them go. True, true. They're good at making him make hard choices, and helping him through it :) > Circumstance is far more difficult to help with. I always loved how > you showed the struggle between Jake's love for his mate(s) and his > own needs with such feeling. Place him in a situation that realy > tests his love and see what happens. Thank you. It's quiet entertaining for me too. -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 11 Date: Sat, 30 Sep 2000 22:27:30 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: Fav Fic? Proxima Shatterclaw wrote: > Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > > What's your favorite SWAT Kats FanFic? > 2 faves, both by you. I'm sensing a trend here ... > First is "Concessions for Love". First SK FanFic I ever read. Thanks to it I've had many happy hours here in front of my computer wandering the MKC Blacknet. I'm glad I ushered you into the fun :) > The other would have to be "Live and Learn". A tidbit of trivia. These two series are actually part of the same timeline. CfL was the original, then I got this bright idea to expand the past, and got myself in trouble with it :) > Well at least up to ep. 17. After Rem died it just lost something... Then keep your eyes open for 'Ethics and Need'. I'm writing a 'what if' AU series off of LaL where Jeremy doesn't die. Should be interesting. They're still in a big mess :) That happily ever after I'm known for will be a long time in being earned in this one. > I guess that might have been the point. Well, yes it was. > I think the reason I put those two on top was the emotion that you managed bring out in me. I was really moved when I read them. The love between the characters really touched me and the pain that they fealt during the bad times made me much sadder then I ever expected a work of fiction could make me. Then I have done very well indeed. -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 12 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 17:00:30 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: Re: Fav Fic? Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Then keep your eyes open for 'Ethics and Need'. I'm writing a > 'what if' AU series off of LaL where Jeremy doesn't die. Should > be interesting. They're still in a big mess :) That happily > ever after I'm known for will be a long time in being earned in > this one. I'm just finished having my fit of joy. I'm not sure which pleases me more ... getting Darkeye back, or the promise of more emotional messing by Rauhnee. Now a very happy guy; Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 13 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:05:28 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Re: Re: Fav Fic? Vorex wrote: > I'm not sure which pleases me more ... getting Darkeye back, Well, I've got a little something coming your way to hold you over until the story is ready :) -- Rauhnee ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 14 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:05:34 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: For the Jeremy Darkeye Lovers For those of you who follow my writing, this is Jeremy Darkeye from Live and Learn, and soon to be in Ethics and Need. He's a striped panther. I'll probably try a pen and pencil coloring as well. Vorex; so it's not exactly what you asked for, but it is Jeremy :) -- Rauhnee Ranshanka; The GateKat, http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee ~Sometimes there is no place to hide but within your dreams~ ***************************************************************** [This message contained attachments] ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 15 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:40:47 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Ethics and Need 00-04 Title: ** Series Info ** Series: Ethics and Need 000 Date: April 02, 2000 Author: Rauhnee Ranshanka Email: GateKat@SWATKats.net Fandom: SWAT Kats Parings: Jake Clawson/ Pakitra Dyne Jake Clawson/ Jeremy Darkeye Pakitra Dyne/ Samantha Ukinda Pakitra Dyne/ Tessy Gryn/ Longin Silverfang Others Rating: R, possibly NC-17 Codes: AU, Slash (M/M, F/F), Het (M/F), Violence, Death, Rape, Murder, Mind Control, Poly, Kink, Insanity, First Times, Established Relationships, Cross Species Relationship, Conspiracies Status: Partialy New, Series in Progress Website: http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html Summary: Jake has a long and painful road ahead of him searching for stability and the love he needs, and a lot of lives are invariably altered for it. Disclaimers: Not mine, but TPTB weren't letting them play. Notes: Part 1-19 are basically a repost for those who know Live and Learn. This is a spin-off series where Jeremy doesn't die that night. The only changes made are the removale of referances to said death. *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 01: Love Complete? "Pat!" Her excited LifeMate's voice gave her only a few seconds warning before her field of view consisted of blurry cinnamon fur and her own white hair as he pulled her into a spinning embrace and fierce kiss in the middle of a campus walkway. She grinned and went with it till he stopped, letting her feet touch the ground and bringing her blue eyes down to level with his own gold ones. "What's gotten into you?" "I found him," came with a grin and another kiss. "And I got the guts up to ask him out and he's cool with sharing." She couldn't help but grin back at his unusual exuberance and the flush under his fur making him look more alive than he had in years. "And does this wonderful creature have a name?" "Jeremy Darkeye." He rubbed her back along the spine, pulling her closer against his warmth and into the chaotic swirl of his personal scent; excitement, arousal, nervousness, pleasure and less identifiable emotions mixed into a heady aroma of happiness in him. "The stripped panther?" She cocked her head, smiling at his state. It had been far too long since he'd gotten this excited over *anything*. Jake nodded his head rapidly. "We were hoping you could make it to dinner tonight at Sh'n's, twenty hundred, casual, discuss things and formally meet." "Of course I'll make it," she kissed him softly. "Tell me 'bout him over lunch?" "Sure." He loosened one arm and strolled with her, periodically squeezing her to bleed off excited energy. "Not like you don't already know most of it." "Yah, but I'd like to hear it from *you*." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Your *LifeMate*?" The chocolate striped panther nearly squawked as the slender tom snagged a triangular chip from a deep bowl in the middle of the table as they waited for her to show. That earned Jeremy an annoyed look and a shrug. "I told you I was bonded, that I can't be only with you." "But ... but," he swallowed hard. "There's a world of difference between you having a girlfriend and you having a LifeMate." "Really?" Jake leaned back into the deep cushions and regarded his date with real confusion. "Like what?" "Like, well, she's your *LifeMate*." Jeremy flattened his ears in uncertain frustration. "Doesn't that mean something to you?" "That it's for life, whatever it takes we stay together and work our differences out." Jake stated. "That we'll support each other in any and every way needed or desired." "That she comes first." "Well, yes." He nodded. "But so would a girlfriend I'd been with longer than you. LifeMate makes a difference between Pat and me, not you and me." "And what if she just decides ..." he shrugged hopelessly. "She won't." Jake assured him easily. "But ..." "She'd have to give up a boyfriend, two girlfriends and her lovers first." Jake murmured, leaning into Jeremy's space and bringing the heavy tom's muzzle to meet his with a gentle touch. "She won't interfere unless you hurt me without consent," and continued deepening the agonizingly tender kiss as Jeremy closed his eyes and relaxed with it. A bright flash stunned both toms into looking up at the small, silver-white female in black jeans and T-shirt starting in front of their table with a silly grin on her face. "Hi, Pat." Jake purred at her and settled back into his own space, leaving a doubly stunned Jeremy in his wake. "You two really do make a lovely couple." She chuckled. "This will be one for the scrapbook." "Pat ... Pakitra Dyne?" Jeremy stammered. "Holy ..." She gave a long-suffering sigh. "Yes, I'm Pakitra Dyne, daughter of Jason Dyne of PumaDyne. Yes, I stand to inherit a lot and I'm already involved with running the company. Now can we get to who I *am*?" "Yes, ma'am." Jeremy replied by reflex as Jake sat back and let it play out, sure the panther could handle it. "Or more to the point," she offered a friendly smile and sat down as a huge tray of nachos arrived. "Who *you* are to have captured my LifeMate's heart. I was beginning to despair of him ever finding a tom to love again." "Um, Jake," he glanced at his date. "Just how did you two meet, anyway?" He grinned. "I was the teachers aid in an autoshop class she took in highschool. We got talking schematics and things happened from there." He chuckled. "It was over a year into it before I placed 'Dyne' with 'PumaDyne', and by then it didn't much matter." "Kat's bright," she snickered at the memory, "but sometimes misses what's in front of his nose." "I wasn't looking." Jake huffed. "You hardly acted like a rich brat." Jeremy settled back and watched the pair interact with the ease of long familiarity and bit back a pang of jealousy. He almost missed it when Pakitra turned her attention to him. "So, Jeremy, tell me why I should trust you." He didn't miss Jake's sudden shift in awareness at her tone, but was at a loss to what it actually meant. "This is my LifeMate," she continued. "And you've got an impressive trackrecord of leaving broken hearts behind you, not to mention your criminal record." She continued levelly, pausing to munch a nacho here and there. "While Jake's got every right to his own life and his choices, drug dealing and battery are not high on the list of good things." "Look, the battery was a trumped up charge. I was drunk and punched a guy *once* in the face. He didn't even bleed." Jeremy kept his growl in check. "The local had it in for me and used that to get me in more trouble that I deserved." "You don't protest the drug charges, though." Jake's voice was nearly emotionless. Jeremy looked away a little. "Cause I did that. I screwed up, I did my time, I leaned and I'm trying to make a better life for myself going to school." He shifted to face him. "I know it doesn't look good, especially with who you're used to being with," he nodded at Pakitra. "But I'm clean now, and I've been doing well for two years." He turned to her. "That trial of broken hearts you referred to were all before I got clean. I've only been with one Kat since I started school, and we parted pretty well, it just ran out for both of us. Her name's Tammy Gray if you want to check with her. She's still a student here." "She probably will," Jake muttered dryly and touched his date's arm. "I should have warned you 'brutally up front' is her standard approach." "It's okay, she *has* a point," he swallowed and met Jake's eyes. "I just wasn't expecting to get the third degree just yet, your criminal record is not standard first date material." "Oh," Jake back off a little, not quite sure what to say. "I don't do this much, just wanted to get it out of the way." Jeremy shot him a confused look. "I was kind of hoping we could sort this out well enough to spend the night together." He murmured. "I don't like waiting for things I want, and I want you. The connection's already there for me, this is just necessary formalities." Pakitra regarded her LifeMate and his date for a long moment as unsure silence descended on the table. "Jake, for my part, I like him." He nodded and focused golden eyes on Jeremy. "How much do you trust me?" "Hu?" Jake cocked his head, "would you follow my word in a firefight?" "Ummm," Jeremy tried not to panic at the bizarre question. "Only if you made sense." Jake lowered his chin to his raised, interlaced fingers and glared. "But not blindly." He shook his head. "I don't know you that well," and dropped his eyes. "If that's the wrong answer, I'm sorry." "Not wrong, just informative." Jake spoke softly. "What kind of commitment are *you* looking for, what kind of partner in me?" "I ... umm, what I think's realistic or what I hope for?" Jeremy asked for clarification carefully. "What you can realistically *give* right now, don't worry about what you think I'm up for just yet." Jake instructed easily. "I ..." he fell silent, closing his eyes and dropping his head to the table to rest on his hands and thought for a long moment. "I can promise to be a good mate," he opened his eyes and met the expectant golden pair across from him. "I will not walk away from you without trying to settle the problem and I will do everything in my power not to hurt you by our separation. Right now, I can't promise you my life. In the future, when I have my life put together and have something besides myself to offer, I want a Mate, or even a LifeMate. I ... I don't know if that would be you. If that's possible between us or even if you'll be with me that long." Jake nodded easy acceptance. "You know Pat still holds the most important place in my life," he paused as the other tom nodded. "Though traditional monogamy is not an option, I do expect you to not have sex with another without my prior consent, and I give you the same." "So tonight is about getting her permission?" He flicked his gaze between the LifeMates. "Yes," Jake nodded with a smile. "Though that was never in any real doubt. It was more for me to ... check my judgment." "Oh," he shivered and grabbed a thick wedge of chips, beans and cheese from their cooling meal. "So how do you want to go from here?" He asked softly. "To bed," Jake's offered hopefully, not betraying much of the rush of uncertainty that hit him when Jeremy nearly choked. "We don't ...." The panther swallowed and shook his head. "I just *really* wasn't prepared to hear that." Jake sighed in frustration, "what *were* you expecting?" "A normal date," he paused. "Well as normal as it could be when the premise is to meet a potential boyfriend's SO." Jake tried not to show his growing irritation, "so what were you *expecting*?" Jeremy shied away a little, "just well, you know, standard eat and small talk, maybe set a second date with just the two of us. You're moving *fast*, faster than even I used to." "We can do that, small talk and a second date." He offered, brushing his fingers lightly over Jeremy's. "I didn't mean to freak you out, I'm just usually the last one ready." He nodded and turned to the food to think for a long time, only peripherally aware that they'd joined him in silence. After the vixen waitress refilled their drinks for the third time he partially turned to Jake, "if we spend tonight together, umm ... how serious are you about staying with me?" "Very serious," Jake hesitated. "Jeremy, you'd be the third to my share bed. Pat was first, we've been together almost eight years. Del and I ... separated ... on his death. I don't share my body lightly." "Oh." Jeremy had to force his heart drown from his throat. "I knew you didn't sleep around, but ..." Jake shrugged. "You really think that much of me?" He couldn't keep the mixture of awe and painful hope from his voice. "I guess you can say it that way," he mused over it. "More like I don't make the right connection very often, and I don't do sexual desire well without that connection." He closed his eyes and let a held breath out. "Jake," he met his eyes. "If it's your desire, I would very much like to spend tonight, and many more, with you." "It is my desire." Jake drew Jeremy's hand to his lips and kissed it softly. "As long as it is yours too." "And my adorable LifeMate thinks he doesn't know how to woo a Kat." Pakitra's amused tone broke the mood a little as her camera landed on the table again. He smiled at her, blushing slightly. "I had the best of coaches." "You're very lucky." Jeremy murmured agreement. "I know," He crooned. "I know very well just how lucky I am." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 02: Honor Love's Bond "Jake," Pakitra halted them near Jeremy's car and her motorcycle. "I'll be with Samantha for the weekend." She purred and pulled him tightly against her, sealing any reply he may have had with a hard kiss before releasing him just as suddenly and disappearing on her bike. Both toms stood still as Jake regained control of his breathing, then shook his head. "One of these days I have *got* to figure out how to do that to her." "Good luck, fems tend to be immune." Jeremy chuckled. "Where to?" "Pat's apartment." He opened the door and slid in. "I'll give you directions." "Umm, *her* apartment?" Jeremy asked, unsure as he set his seatbelt. "Yes," he nodded. "If it's too weird for you or something, my place or yours will work, it's just ... she offered ..." "No, I'm okay, just seems a little ... unusual." "What about us isn't?" Jake half apologized with a shrug. He shook his head and started the engine. "Direct away." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Wow," was about all Jeremy could think of as he took in the most lavish apartment he could dream of as Jake gave him a quick guided tour. Dark leather couches and cushioned chairs, with black marble flooring in the living room. Hand painted tiles in the huge kitchen and bathroom with its shower big enough for three and a bathtub with jets in it. Deep, soft carpeting in the bedroom with a king sized bed. Beautiful scenery paintings and statues scattered in tasteful places everywhere. And not an appliance in sight. "Incredible." "Yah, yes I guess it is." Jake smiled almost apologetically. "I don't think I've look at the place much since she moved in." "I guess it's something you get used to." Jeremy's voice drifted off as he was lead back to the bedroom, and his new mate turned to bring their bodies close and nibbled his exposed neck. "Jake?" "Yes?" His voice took on a sultry air as he shifted back just enough to meet the disturbed charcoal eyes above him and chilled. "Can we go somewhere else?" He shivered, eyes focused behind his partner. "Please?" Jake twisted to catch what he was looking at, a life-sized bust of a furless demoness. "Uhhrr ... okay." "I don't like being watched," he offered uncomfortably. "That all?" Jake flicked his ears foreword with a smile. "Well, yah." He wasn't sure what to make of the sudden blur of cinnamon and blue that stopped with one hand on the statue's horn and a wide grin on his face. "That work?" He pointed at the white cloth covering the demons face, it's horns poking out of two holes ... "Underwear?" Jeremy couldn't stop the laughter that bubbled up at a demon with underwear covering her face and collapsed backwards on the bed. "Never thought you hand a warped sense of humor." "One of Pat's." Jake lunged on the bed over his new mate and grinned down at the still hysterical Kat. "She can smell her mistress while listening to us." Jeremy finally got his mirth under control, "and just what will Pat think of that?" "She'll probably laugh hysterically for about three hours and then threaten me with serious bodily harm if I try it again." He chuckled with a kiss to Jeremy's neck and went to work on the Kat's shirt buttons. "Good enough?" "Ohhh, yessss." He breathed, arching into the touch and quickly accepted Jake's dominance as the smaller Kat latched on to one of his *spots*, the hollow between his shoulder blade and arm and worked it with all the enthusiasm of the starving at a banquet. "Tell me to stop for anything," Jake's voice was breathy in his ear as he pulled Jeremy's shirt out and stopped, bringing his head up to lock eyes. "Promise." He drew a quick, deep breath and nodded. "Promise, I'll tell you. Now ..." his thoughts dissipated as Jake lowered his head to continue his exploration, tracing every thin, swirling stripe on the black fur with hands and tongue. His hot breath ghosting over the skin exposed by his touch. "Please don't stop." "Only when you want me too, promise." Jake mummer back. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy woke suddenly to the feel of a warm male body curled against his back and fine linen under him and warmth and sweet air. He panicked for a split second before memory kicked and placed the unusual sensations as Jake shifted and kissed him on the back of the neck. "Morning Rem," came out a silken purr as gentle hands traced the patterns in his chestfur by memory. "Rem?" He closed his eyes and willed his heart rate down. "I ... it's something my head does." Jake murmured. "Nicknames, shortened names, are for those I've slept with." "So what was Del's full name?" Jeremy stretched and curled around to face his mate. "Mardel Windsom." He supplied in a tone asking for no more questions about it. "You like bondage?" "Uh?" "Well, you got *really* turned on when I pinned your wrists." Jake snuggled in even more, trying to mold his body into the one next to him. "If you do, we really need to talk about it soon." "You don't?" He tried to keep the fear from his voice. "No, I *like*. At least sometimes." Jake shifted to look the bigger Kat in the eyes. "And I'm into it enough to want safewords and *serious* communication about what is and is not desired." "You're way past me there." Jeremy murmured. "I'm just into a little handcuff play during sex." "Okay," Jake smiled. "But what do you like that way?" "Umm, well." He shivered as Jake half-jumped to settled squarely on his chest, one thigh against his sheath and balls, the other along the outside of his leg. "I just like having my wrists tied sometimes, or my partner's." "Even that's got potential," He grinned down at his mate, traced a subtle color-line on his dark face. "Would you let me do that? Tie your wrists for sex?" Jeremy nodded easily. "Sure." "Then we'll try it sometime soon," he grinned, pure predator shining through the civilized veneer he kept up and kissed him. "Can you explain why Sheshee over there," he pointed with his thumb to the statue. "Freaked you out?" "I just don't like being watched, being in the open like that." Jeremy sort of shrugged. "I can't explain it any better." "It's okay," Jake kissed him quickly, easily. "I was just curious." "So what don't you like?" He countered, directing the conversation away. "Mmm," Jake fell silent for a long moment, eyes unfocused. "I don't think I'd appreciate anything that kept me out of class, but I really haven't run across anything yet I couldn't at least tolerate enough to get some pleasure from." Jeremy glanced at the clock and sighed. "I ..." "Study?" He grinned ruefully. "Want to together?" He looked up skeptically, "you study?" "Well no," Jake sighed. "But I can hang out in your room as just as well as in my own, or you can study and I play with BlackNet here. I just want to be around you, okay?" He dropped his head to nuzzle the other's neck. "Jake, Jake," he caught the other tom's face and brought it up. "I'd like that. You just surprised me again, and I ready *do* need to study, no sex breaks, no distractions." "If you can deal with me typing on a keyboard, I won't disturb you." Jake promised. "But I'd like to help ... if you want it." "You understand accounting at all?" Jeremy sighed in frustrated hope. "Reasonably well." He chuckled. "Pat's better at the corporate kind, I'm better with numbers under about seven million. Does that mean I can stay?" "I'd love you to." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 03: Trying One's Best Jake gave up his BlackNet search at Jeremy's third hissing snarl and walked over to where the frustrated tom was glowering at a textbook, workbook and three tabs of accounting paper on Pakitra's polished granite and hardwood dining room table. "Let me help," he crooned, touching his shoulder. "Okay, okay." He ground out. "I'm not getting this." "So what is this?" Jake pulled a chair over so their shoulders nearly touched. Jeremy looked up, startled. "I thought you knew this crap?" "It's accounting," Jake flicked his gaze to the textbook. "First course. I took it three years ago, seriously dull, Pat had hell with it. I was asking what part has you pissed." "All of it!" He slammed his fist and pencil down, snapping it between his fingers. "I don't *get* it. I did what they said and it's not *right*." He took a breath and nearly sobbed. "I have to get a good grade in this one. *Have* to." "Rem," he spoke soothingly, gently rubbing his knuckles along the side of his dark neck. "Accounting is about meticulously obsessive hunting and very good eyes. 99.9% of us are crappy at it, the rest make a lot of money on it." "How's that supposed to help?" "Perspective." Jake took a breath. "Rem, com'on, focus on me for a minute." He pulled the panther in for a series of quick, soft kisses and rubbed his chest with his free hand until he felt the big tom relaxing. "Let it go. We'll get through it." Jeremy closed his eyes and sighed, then clenched his jaw and turned back to his studies. "Okay. What's screwed up with this thing?" ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy started dumbly at his homework; complete, correct and finished without Jake having written a single number. "I'm calling a break." He finally spoke up and started piling the books together and out of the way. "Hungry." Jake stretched with a yawn. "Sounds good to me. Pat's always got a well-stocked kitchen. Anything you like?" "Jake, I'm a starving collage student. I'll eat anything." He rolled his eyes and grumbled. "Fine, anything you *won't* eat?" "Don't think so." He rose to follow his mate into the bright kitchen. "Okay. Sit down, stay out the of the way and I'll fix up something good." Jake quickly pulled food and supplies from the cupboards. "Uhh, Jake, really, I can scavenge my own chow." Jeremy stood at the door and immediately regretted his statement as his mate froze and looked at him, the hurt clearly written on his face. "I like to cook ..." he recovered his composure quickly and stepped out of the way, his voice several degrees cooler. "Come get your meal first then. Mine'll take a little while." "Damn," he hissed at himself and curled up on a stool in one corner. "I didn't mean it like that. Cook what you want for us, okay?" Jake shifted to the refrigerator to continue his ingredients gathering and asked quietly. "Then what did you mean?" "That you didn't have to *bother* cooking for me." Jeremy watched the shifting body refuse to respond to his statement. "I've never even *heard* of anyone that *likes* to cook, just those that sort of feel obliged to." "I offered to cook, what do my reasons matter?" His voice was still chilled. "Because I don't want you to feel *obliged* to do things for me, okay?" He couldn't take the bite from his words. "It just becomes resentment." Jake let go of his tension at that. "Yah, I guess so." He twisted to lean against the counter, facing the striped panther across the room. "Jeremy. Understand this: I don't do *anything* because I feel obliged to. I'll do it because I like to, because I want to make someone happy, because it will bring me satisfaction. This fell under all three." He snapped his head up, focusing on his new mate. "I like to cook, and I'm pretty good at it." Jake continued, not quite looking at him. "I know you don't get to eat good cooking very often, that you barely get to even eat out. I figured you might enjoy a good meal and it was convenient to offer it to you." He crossed the room in a few paces and took Jeremy's face in his hands, stroking it with his thumbs. "It's very satisfying, enjoyable, to see my work appreciated, especially by someone I love." Jeremy swallowed hard. "You ... au ... watching me eat ... means something?" Jake nodded. "I wish Pat had taken a photo last night when you were eating the nachos. I swear you looked like you were in heaven, even with all the stress. I've seen what you usually eat. It ... didn't take much to figure out you appreciate good food and don't get much of a chance at it." Jeremy shook his head in frustration and growled to himself. "I've *got* to learn." He leaned forwarded to kiss Jake softly. "You cook, I'll appreciate and try to remember this isn't because you want something from me, okay?" "Okay." He nodded and turned back to his preparations. "But I *do* want something from you." Jake smiled over his shoulder while mixing ingredients. "I want to see that look on your face again." "But you'd have that whether you wanted it or not." Jeremy smiled back. *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 04: Gifts of the Heart "Hi, Tammy." Jeremy smiled hopefully at the gray tabby fem in the huge main library. "Jer'my!" She grinned happily and put her book down. "Nice 'see you com'p for a'r." He dropped into the chair next to her. "Yah, he's pretty amazing. I was hoping you'd know some stuff. I want to make an anniversary gift for him and his LifeMate, something special." "Well, lik'w't?" She leaned back and watched him vacillate between nervous and excited. "Family portrait, of sorts." He didn't meet her curious eyes. "I've got pictures of each of them, but ... well I need some research done." "Sp't't. I'll find." She snorted. "You're *too* wou'd up to di'ny." Jeremy nodded gratefully. "I want to put them in traditional dress, but I can't find some of it." He pulled out two photographs. "Jake's happy to talk about his family history. They're from the Cha'K'chin Clans in northern Endurik, but he doesn't know much about it, just the more notable members and some traditions. High Lady Rilka is the only reliable name for finding the *right* clan, she's his direct ancestor about thirty generations back. I need to know what a chieftain or prince type would dress like." "What era?" "Umm, the one he'd look best in? Or when the clan was at the height of its power. He's a warrior ... I don't want ..." "Got't. E'sy." She nodded. "Who?" Tammy pulled the photo of a steel point Siamese fem. "I know a kimono, but ... well I have no idea what one actually *looks* like when worn." "I'll get it." She stood, "c'n I have her ph'to for ref'nce?" "Sure," he rose with her and kissed her forehead. "Thanks." "One'th'g." She touched his arm. "I get to *see* f'rst." "Deal." He nodded without hesitation. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Good, I need to wrap it soon." Jeremy smiled as he let Tammy into his small room. "Beautiful." She regarded the five by four foot simple wood framed image of five Kats and a Husky Kantin fem. "Spl'ain? Siz'ing odd." "It's pure symbology." He brushed his hands over the central two figures. "Jake and Pakitra are the LifeMates, the center of the family. They are the most important members. Samantha," he indicated the Husky standing to Pakitra's left, "and I are their primary secondary mates. We're standing further back, smaller, because we're not as important to the whole." "Wait ..." "Tammy, I'm his mate of two months. She's been his *LifeMate* for eight years now. I'd be a fool to think I was as important as her." He caught her expression. "Tammy, it's not like that. I'm worthy of him and my place with him, but you can't think a mate is as important as a LifeMate." "'K'y." She nodded. "Who are these?" She pointed at the steelpoint Siamese fem and a longfured gray on gray swirl-tabby tom even further in the background on Samantha's left. "That's Tessy and Longin, Pakitra's other two mates." He smiled at his creation. "This truly is one of my best pieces." "'Cause you di't love." She smiled. "Wha's this design? Noth'n I brought." She traced the intricate granite-blue design of stars, crosses and braids connecting the cupped hands of the figures. "It's a Kelt Knot of sorts. It's from none of our pasts, but it represents things fairly well." He shook his head. "It just seemed right to the design. All interdependent for the full effect but each beautiful and strong on our own, and expandable as life changes without destroying what's there." "You've grown." She murmured. "Jake's b'n very good f'r'u." "Yes, he has." Jeremy ran light fingertip over the glass covering Jake's smiling face and drew a deep breath to break the spell. "Help me wrap it?" "'Corse." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jake answered the hesitant knock on Pakitra's apartment door, brightening when he saw Jeremy standing there with a huge flat gift-wrapped package to one side. "I wanted to give you your anniversary gift." He hesitated. "Okay timing?" "Fine timing." Jake stepped aside. "Come in." "Hi, Jeremy." Pakitra greeted him as Jake stole a quick kiss. "Want to put that on the table?" "That'd be good. It's kind of fragile." He maneuvered the awkward package to lie face down on the large table, but couldn't quite make himself face the pair. "It's for both of you ... I drew it ... to represent what I see in you, and the family you've built." Jake walked almost reverently to the table where Pakitra was carefully removing the tape from the wrapping. When the folded paper was stretched out to show the back of a simple frame she shifted her grip to bring it around, and froze at the sharp intake of breath across from her. "Jake?" Jeremy gave his mate's shocked but otherwise unreadable face one look before helping Pakitra lower the picture to the table, image side up. "It's beautiful." Her voice was soft, honest and impressed. "You're very good." "Ththank you." He sort of bowed before returning his full focus to Jake, who hadn't shifted a whisker, staring at his likeliness in a brilliant crimson and blue knee length split-skirt and silver armbands. "Jake?" "Rem ..." his voice was whisper-quiet, and husky with emotion. "How ..." he finally look up, his eyes an amber whirlpool. "How did ..." he swallowed hard, closed his eyes and tried again. "Why did you dress me like that?" Jeremy glanced at Pakitra, not at all comforted that she seemed as stunned by her LifeMate's reaction as he was, and hoped he wanted the literal truth. "I knew you were Cha'K'chin, a descendant of High Lady Rilka. I asked Tammy to find out what an appropriate traditional dress would be; what a warrior-noble would wear as finery at the height of your clan's power." He swallowed as tears formed in his mate's eyes but didn't fall. "She came back with three patterns and that there wasn't a dress code per se ... I took some artistic liberty with the one I liked best ... changed the colors ..." He trailed off as Jake's gaze returned to the image and shifted to embrace his mate. "Jake? You okay?" "Yah," his voice was thick with unshed tears. "You ..." he twisted in Jeremy's arms and pulled him tight into a hard, desperate kiss. "Thank you." He stepped back and glanced at the image once more, then at Pakitra. "Thank you." "You're welcome," Jeremy nodded uncertainly. "I'm glad you ... like it." "Very much. It's very beautiful, very appropriate." He assured softly. "I didn't even know you were an artist too." "I ... haven't had much time for it lately." Jeremy admitted uneasily and turned to show himself out. "I'll ... leave you to your anniversary celebration. I'm glad I did something ... special ... for you." "Rem ... wait." Jake twisted to catching him, throwing his arms around the startled panther's neck and hauling him down for another kiss of thanks, this one softer and locked eyes with his mate. "Thank you. It means a great deal to me." Jeremy nodded. "Not going to tell me why though?" Jake shook his head. "No words for it. Just ... very special. Okay?" "Always." Jeremy licked his forehead. "I'll see you Wednesday night?" "Baring a world disaster." He smiled confirmation. Pakitra waited patiently for Jeremy to close the door and Jake to lock it again before she all but pounced on him. "Explain." "It hit me." Jake shrugged, still off balance. "Obviously, why?" She growled. "Just ..." "Bullshit. What did you see?" He walked back to the picture, tracing fingers over his image and refused to look at her. "My soul, Pat. He captured my soul." -- End: Ethics and Need 00-04 ... 1/1 by Rauhnee Ranshanka gatekat@swatkats.net http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 16 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:41:23 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Ethics and Need 05-09 Ethics and Need 05: Ways and Means Jake scratched for admittance at Jeremy's door Wednesday night, half and hour early and still a little shaken. "Coming!" The deep, frustrated growl and heavy steps proceeded the door being yanked open hard. "Oh," he forcibly centered himself. "Come in, Jake. I ... it's been a bad day." "Noticeably." He squished the urge to bolt and stepped in, letting the door shut. "What gives?" "What else? Money." Jeremy finally managed to force himself to calm down and shook his head. "It's nothing for you to worry about." "Rem ..." his voice took on a warning tone. "Don't start that. What happened?" The panther stared at his lanky mate for a long time before dropping his shoulders in surrender. "Speeding ticket and car's toasted." "That all?" "Isn't that *enough*?" Jeremy snarled. "Rem," he caught the big tom's jaw, then slid his hand down to stroke his neck. "If you're going to get this wound up about something, let it be something that's *hard* to fix. This isn't." "I don't want charity." He pulled away. "Who said anything about charity?" Jake growled back, crossing his arms over he chest. "You're my mate, I made *some* commitment to your well-being, even if it's not the extent of the one I made to Pat." "But ..." Jake flattened his ears. "Do you have *any* idea how unpleasant you are to be around when you're stressing?" Jeremy look away, slightly deflated. "Yah." Jake closed the distance between them. "It's well worth a few thousand dollars to see you in a decent mood." "Few *thousand*?" Jeremy almost choked. "You need a new car. If I'm buying it, you're going to at least get a *good* one, that is if I can't talk you into a bike." He smiled seductively. "You'd look incredibly sexy on a bike and leather." "Jake ... I can't ..." He tried not to melt at the open desire on his mate's face. "Why?" Jake crooned. "That much ..." "Rem," Jake forced the other to look him in the face. "It's not much for me. I just got a one point two million dollar paycheck in. I'll see half that much again in four months from IsharTech alone." Jeremy didn't even try to stop himself from dropping almost straight down, jarring both of them when he landed on the bed's edge and stared, numb. "Rem?" "How?" His voice was whisper-quite, stunned. "I draw vehicle and weapons designs, fighter jets, tanks, ATV's." Jake sat down next to him. "After some of my early stuff was produced by PumaDyne, and the world got to see what I could do, my name made them worth more. I sell one or two a year, or as I see a need." Jeremy stared down at him, completely bewildered. "*Why* are you *here*?" "They have a good computer program, and it's close to home." Jake shrugged. "I don't need the degrees, I just like to learn." "Oh," he sank into himself, focused on his hands and tried not to think. "Rem?" He slid his head down, bringing both hands over his head until he was nearly folded in half. "Why the hell are you *here*?" "I ..." he hesitated, remembering something Pakitra had lectured him on and took a deep breath. "Because I love you." Jeremy froze, then looked up slowly. "You ..." Jake sighed and leaned in for a tender kiss, "I love you. That's why I'm here, why I want you to be happy, why I enjoy sleeping with you, why I don't just walk away when you get like this. It's why it gives *me* pleasure to see you happy." "So what do you want of me?" He asked uncertainly. Jake tried not to roll his eyes. "What you give me, though I could stand with less guilt." "I ..." He leaned back and regarded the panther sadly. "Jeremy, you want a list? Okay. I want your affection, your company, your happiness. I want the feeling you give me when I've inspired you to create something beautiful." He swallowed hard, "and that's worth a car ..." "Don't bring money into this, please." Jake closed his eyes. "You knew before you even met Pat that I had more resources than you, and that I didn't care. Does it really make that big a difference on the how much?" "No, but it doesn't help sometimes." He laid down against his mate and tried to comfort him with caresses and murmured. "It's hard to leave all my past." Jeremy sighed. "I have to remember that not *everyone* wants something from me for their 'kindness'. Or at least something I don't give anyway." He added at Jake's slight increased tension. "Like me cooking for you?" "Yah, like you cooking." He nuzzled the cinnamon neck. "I'm not doing very well, am I?" "Rem," he twisted to face him curling to mold his body against the panther's. "Nobody's perfect. It'd be nice if you didn't flip out on me like this, but I'm hardly going to leave you for it. It's not like you do it a *lot*." "Still too much." He carefully began to groom Jake's hair and upper face. "I do love you." Jake shivered and sighed, relaxing almost completely with his eyes closed as a shallow purr rumbled from his throat. "How bout we just lounge around the bed tonight," Jeremy purred, the fists around his heart finally loosening first the first time since he presented his gift. "Go shopping tomorrow." Jake muttered, already half asleep. "Sure," he embraced his mate and whispered. "Anything you desire." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 06: Plans, Dark and Light "Pakitra!" Jeremy waved her to a stop between classes. He waited until they were close together before continuing. "I ... I was hoping you'd be willing to help me out, with a gift for Jake." "Of course, what kind of help do you need?" She cocked her head, openly curious. "Umm, well, information." He fidgeted at the break. "I want to do something special for him for our three-month, but I want it to be a ... real surprise." "And you figure he's told me more fantasies than you." She grinned devilishly. "Come by my place after your classes. We'll plan it." "What about Jake?" "What about him?" She flicked her slender tail up. "Umm, he shouldn't *know*." "Oh, he's got his head buried in his Hanger." She shrugged. "He won't look up till the alarm goes off tomorrow afternoon." "Oh," he nodded. "I'll see you at ten then." "I'll be ready." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Doctor, I hope for your sake you have good news for me." A slender, ebony furred tomkat spoke eloquently from behind his wide desk. "Yes, Mr. Dyne." The older orange tabby inclined his head. "Very good news. The process is ready for final field testing. We only need a target and order." "Are you *certain* it is prepared?" His voice was cold as steel. "Yes, sir." He nodded. "Very well. When the signal is transmitted Jeremy Darkeye will assault and badly injure his mate at first opportunity. Then Sander Feral must assassinate him with a specific rifle. Within twelve hours, *he* must die of a heart attack." The ebony Kat instructed. "Understood?" "On the signal, Jeremy Darkeye will assault his mate," the tabby swallowed hard. "Then Commander Feral will kill him, and die of a heart attach. Presumably before the investigation gets anywhere." "Good, dismissed." The tabby doctor wasted no time in disappearing. "Sir," a low male voice asked from the shadows when they were alone again. "Is that wise? Your son-in-law's mate and The *Commander*?" "It is necessary. Sander must die at a particular time for Ulysses to be promoted too inexperienced to stop us. Jake must enter the Enforcers." "Sir?" "Shut up, Kindo." He ordered. "It's too complicated for you." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy nervously knocked on Pakitra's door as the sun cast crimson spires through the blue sky. He'd almost gotten his breathing back under control when she answered it, smiling. "Perfect timing." She stepped out of the way and locked the door behind him. "Chow's ready and so are my notes." Jeremy nodded and bit back a comment about not needing to feed him. "Sit, eat, let's get started." She dropped easily into her favored chair at the marble table, grabbed a handful of apple slices, and waited for him to do the same. "Anything he's hinted at that you're particularly interested in?" Jeremy could only shake his head. "I'll willing to try just about anything, but it's be best if it's something I don't have to practice to get right." "Okay, simple basics." She snagged a slice of jerky and cheese wedge. "You two okay with him handcuffed?" "It's gone well so far." He hedged slightly. She gave him a sharp look but went on. "Get him to bed, get his permission, cuff him, blindfold him. Tie his feet if that works for you two." She smiled. "Gather every shred of patience you have and groom him, pet him, touch him in every caring way you can think of. Suck him off and snuggle and caress him until he's hard again. When he asks to mounted, however he words it, give it to him the way he asks for. It'll probably be hard and fast." "Just what is that a fantasy of?" Pakitra didn't meet his gaze. "Of being loved first and foremost." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 07: The MegaKat City Summer Fair "That's j'st damn ador'ble." Tammy smiled at Pakitra as they watched Jake and Jeremy race ahead to take in the sights of the MKC Summer Fair with the wide-eyed wonder of a couple kittens. "First time for both of them." Pat chuckled back and hugged Samantha closer. "I don't think I've ever seem him this *happy*. Sure as hell never seem him this social." "*I* don't'nk I've see'm so *relax'd*." She whistled softly as Jake pulled Jeremy down for a lingering kiss in the middle of the crowd, and chuckled at Pakitra's slack jaw. "Tak'it he do'sn't do that oft'n." "Not at all," can the still stunned reply. "That's three times in three months, though. Nada before that." "Thy'r good fur 'chuther." She remembered the cone in her hand and licked up the dripping ice cream. "How'u getting 'long wit'it?" "Pretty good," she smiled and squeezed Samantha again. "I have more time for my mates. He's less stressed so the time we do have is better. And well, how can I resent *that*?" She motioned at the nearly ecstatic pair ahead of them, where it looked like Jake was trying to talk Jeremy into an earring as the females strolled up. "But you'd look stunning," Jake purred deep in his throat, obviously intent on winning by any means necessary. "I don't have pierced ears, or anything else." Jeremy was obviously on his last legs of resistance. "That's easily fixed." Came with open, begging eyes. "And it doesn't hurt much these days." "Not like when *he* got'm pieced," Pakitra broke in with a grin. "Claws are not fun." "You're not helping here," Jeremy growled at her without any anger. "I'm not supposed to," She snickered back. "I'm the other female." Samantha snorted at that. "He's right though. You *would* look stunning in silver rings and leather, especially on your bike." She cocked her head, surveying the strongly build black tom. "Perhaps a spiked collar?" "Whose side are you on?" He flattened his ears as Jake's perked up in real consideration. "Hers." Samantha pointed at her silver-white Mate. "And she's on mine," Jake grinned. "Most of the time." He added with a sideways smile at Pakitra. Jeremy sighed and turned to his mate. "Jake, look, it's lovely, and I guess I would look good with it, but I am *not* getting my ear pierced. Or anything *else*." He tried for the straightforward honesty he saw Pakitra use on Jake so often with success. "Oh," the cinnamon tom's disappointment was clear as he nodded. "Is it the decoration or the piercing that's the problem?" "Piercing." He confirmed quickly. "I've got enough scars without adding to them voluntarily." "Okay." Jake turned back to the jewelry selection, returning the one he had and quickly snagging two others to Jeremy's dismay. "These don't require holes, just strong ears." "Okay," Jeremy regarded him warily, then obligingly lowered his head for his mate to attach the shining silver bands. "There," Jake stepped away, watching with nearly open lust glittering in his eyes. "*Nice*." Tammy rumbled approval. Jeremy remained silent as he watched himself in the small mirror, taking in the effect of the etched silver bands against the black fur of his inner ear and finally sighed. "When are you going to be *wrong* about something?" "You'll wear?" Jake purred hopefully, his tail twitching in time to his excited heart. "Yah, I'll wear it," he couldn't stop his smile at the sheer delight on his mate's face. "Maybe not in class, but mmmph ...." Jeremy didn't even try to resist when Jake took advantage of his open mouth to deepen the kiss almost immediately to an indecent level. Both toms simply ignored their appreciative female audience and the camera clicks as well until Jake let go with a parting peck and turned to the booth's proprietor to pay. "You're letting'm ..." Tammy whispered close to Jeremy's ear. "I'm ... learning, Tammy." He looked at his mate's back and touched his new ear clips with a soft smile. "I'm learning." "Then'ur' doing good job of'it." She patted his back and stepped back to the other two fems. "Who's up'fur lunch?" "I am," Jake got in first as he turned with a wide, hungry grin for his mate. "You're not getting *that* kind of meal here." Jeremy warned with as much conviction as he could muster to the delight laughter of the females in the party. "*I* meant junk food and 'both know't." Tammy huffed, waving in the general direction of the food court at the end of the isle of stalls. "Good timing. I see Tes and Longin." Pakitra grinned and took off for the smells of grease, fried food and her remaining mates, confident that everyone would follow her shortly. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Now where?" Tammy grinned at the unstoppable antics of the boys as the group finished eating. "The games," Jeremy popped in immediately and turned to waggle his finger at Jake's nose. "Prove you're a sureshot, win me one of the giant stuffed lions." Jake and Pakitra exchanged amused glances. "Sounds fun." "I haven't been banned from the games in a few years." She added, upping it to a dare. "Banned?" Tammy and Jeremy asked in unison, staring at the LifeMates in disbelief. "We're *too* good a shot." Pakitra shrugged. "They don't throw us out literally or anything violent, but I can usually scare them to the point of not letting me play in a couple hours." "Get some interesting prizes out of it too." Jake added. "This I got to watch," Longin grinned with real respect for his mate. "That's good," Samantha interjected. "If it's anything like last time, we'll need everybody to haul the goodies away." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Sir, you may not play again." The middle-aged keeper of the game stall informed Jake politely as he tried to pay for another game. "Neither can your lady-friend." He nodded at Pakitra. "That was quick." She muttered wistfully. "Maybe they remember you." Samantha chuckled. "Probably," Jake surveyed their winnings. "Still kind of fun though." "Let's get this stuff back to the cars and head for the rides." Jeremy grabbed his share of the load. "Oh, yah." Tessy cheered. "*Can't* forget the rides." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "I'm beat." Pakitra tried not to drag her feet to the cars after hitting every ride in the park at least three times. "Gods, those two must be trying for some kind of record." Samantha said with a mixture of awe and disbelief. "We are not." Jake hissed, indignant. "Jake, y'u'two made out on *every* ride." Tammy corrected him. "Young love," Pakitra chuckled, crooning affectionately. "Ain't it grand?" "I'm not that young." Jeremy grumbled. "You're acting like it." Samantha countered, smiling. "Not like it isn't fun to watch." "Though with tha'much of a pre-show, we'shou'd get to watch th'rest." Tammy teased. "NO!" Jake's ferocity surprised every but Pakitra. Even Jeremy jumped. "*That* sounded more like my LifeMate." She nodded. "Nice to know he's not completely gone." "Not gone," Jake growled, his mood visibly degraded. "Just having too good a time to care for a while. Should have known it couldn't last." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 08: Balancing Needs "I'll get it." Jeremy moved quickly from the kitchen where he'd been watching Jake, to the living room to answer to insistent phone. He came back with the receiver and handed it to Jake. "It's Pat, something's wrong." "Hi, ..." He fell silent half way through the greeting and listened for a long time. "Pat, try to calm down." He crooned softly, already moving to gather a few things with Jeremy following him. "I'll be right over, okay?" He paused again. "Pat ... okay, just try to hold it together. I'll be there." "Do you want me to drive?" Jeremy offered as Jake clicked the phone off and opened the door. He turned, agitation and worry clear and shook his head. "No. I'm sorry ..." Jeremy kissed him quickly. "Go take care of your LifeMate. I'll be here when you get back." "Thanks," Jake relaxed fractionally before he turned and took the twenty feet to the parking lot in a single leap and had his bike nearly at speed before it hit the road. Jeremy shook his head sadly and turned back to the empty apartment to clean up the half made meal and find something to eat. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy shook his head to clear the sleep cobwebs from it to answer the insistent, heavy knocking on Jake's door. He smiled to himself that it was sleeping alone that now felt odd after only five months. He opened the door to the chain's extent and froze, his heart jumping to his throat at the sight of two Enforcer Detectives standing there. "Jake Clawson?" One of them, a *huge* brown brick of a tomkat asked. "No," Jeremy couldn't keep the tremor from his voice. "I'm Detective Feral." He showed his badge, then motioned to a gorgeous cheetah tom next to him. "This is Detective Swyla. Who are you?" "Jeremy Darkeye." He straightened, pleased that he'd kept his voice even this time. "Do you know where Jake is?" Feral asked with a slightly frustrated sigh. "Yes." "Where can we find him?" "Why do you want him?" Jeremy countered, hoping they couldn't hear his erratic heart. "His girlfriend's ... girlfriend was killed." Detective Swyla supplied. "Oh god," Jeremy couldn't keep his mind from racing over how this did or would fit into Pakitra's call as he grabbed his leather jacket and keys and bolted out between the Enforcers, just barely remembering to lock the door. "Follow." He hissed over his shoulder and revved the engine to his bike. "Hay, wait ..." one of them yelled, then cursed. Then their cruiser pulled out behind him and stayed on his tail as he desperately reminded himself of the speed limit as they covered the three miles to her apartment complex. Jeremy's stomach sank at the police tape marking off her door and coroners van in the lot. He tried to ignore his fur crawling at being near so many cops and dodged around the one who tried to stop him. "Jake! Pat?" "Sir!" Someone grabbed Jeremy's arm. "You can't..." "Let'm be, officer." Jake interrupted quietly, a very subdued Pakitra not far behind him. "He's my mate." "What ..." Jeremy looked hopelessly between them and the huge red pool outside the bedroom door. "Burglars," Jake shook his head. "With *very* bad timing." Jeremy looked at the pair; shaken, disturbed, and still a little angry. "More bad news incoming," he shivered and nodded at the two detectives who'd finally made it inside. "I gathered from your arrival." Jake nodded dryly, then rubbed Jeremy's arm and spoke very quietly. "I'll deal with those two, you take care of Pat." He accepted his mate's nod and made his way to the cheetah and his huge partner. "Jake Clawson?" The bigger one asked, then continued at the nod. "I'm Detective Feral, this is Detective Swyla. Would you answer a few questions for us?" "What I can, just get it over with." He growled and waved in the general direction of the mess and swarming police. "We've not had a good night." Swyla nodded. "Do you know Samantha Ukinda?" Jake nodded. "She's Pat's ... Pakitra's ... Mate, prior to late last night. I know her pretty well." "Did she have any enemies?" Feral asked. "Before ten p.m. or after?" Jake growled for clarification. The detectives glanced at each other. "After." "Pat. Me. The Dyne family. Most of mine." He crossed his arms to think. "Probably Tessa and Longin if they know." He glanced at his mate. "Rem ... Jeremy ... now. None of us take one of our own getting hurt well." "What happened?" Swyla coaxed, not seeing any physical damage on the small white shekat. "She left. And did it badly." Jake growled, his tail and ears twitching in agitation. "And that is enough to kill her over?" Feral demanded evenly. "Kill?" Jake was too startled to even try to suppress his reaction. "No, not kill. Not ... someone killed her?" His ears went flat in disbelief as Pakitra and Jeremy came up and Swyla nodded. He turned his head to them. "Sam's been killed." "Oh gods," she clasped both hands over her muzzle and bolted for the bathroom. "How can we help?" Jeremy met Feral's eyes and gave Jake a light shove. "Go see to her. I'll deal with this." Jake nodded and worked his way back with slightly more care than she had. Swyla watched the interplay with real interest before answering the striped Panther. "Is there anyone that would want her dead?" "She's abrasive and not the easiest person to deal with to put things mildly, but I don't know of anyone who hated her *that* much." Jeremy shook his head. "Personally, I'd look at her S&M playmates, but I've no proof. It's just her circle that I don't know much about. Hell, given timing, I'd look into *Pat's* enemies." "Oh?" Swyla cocked his head. "But they're separated." "Yes," Jeremy nodded. "For about three hours. The break-up's a real surprise, none of us saw it coming and I'm *good* at picking that stuff up. What are the odds someone that would want to hurt Pat would know this fast?" "So who would want to hurt her?" Swyla asked evenly. "She's a Dyne, the heir and already involved. That's got to be quite a list." Jeremy shrugged, slightly hopeless. "Jake draws weapons designs, I think she does too. Corporate, money, politics ... they're both involved in it all." "Thank you," Feral caught the departure of the last of the scene technicians and handed Jeremy a card. "Would you have your Mates call us when they've gotten some sleep? We *do* need to talk to them as soon as possible." "I ... I'll see to it." The panther nodded, a little surprised, and showed them out. He stood there, with one hand on the locked doorknob and the other clutching the detective's card, until all sound stilled in the apartment and out. Only then did he search out his mate and friend. He found them in the bathroom. Jake was on his knees with Pakitra curled up against his chest, silently sobbing. "Rem," Jake's voice was very soft. "Go to the kitchen, get a glass of milk and Tarsh-juice. One third juice. She needs to sleep, so do I." "Right away." He moved as fast as he could, almost skidding to a stop in front of the pair. She didn't resist when Jake put the glass to her mouth, and easily finished most of the dark liquid. "Up," Jake kissed her ear, and flashed a grateful smile at his mate when an extra pair of hands assisted them to the bedroom. "Rem ... would you stay?" "You and Pat ..." he looked at her, confused. "I need you here." Jake managed to say as he got the limp, still mostly dressed shekat under the sheets and started to strip. "Then I'll be here," Jeremy caught his mate's shoulders and kissed him softly on the neck. *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 09: Breakfast With Detectives "Morning Feral, Swyla." Detective Fander Kin, a lean Dalmatian Kantin waved the pair to his table in Jessy's, an Enforcer favored restaurant. "Morning Kin, Domin." Ulysses Feral grinned at the pair that had investigated the fatal robbery at the Dyne's apartment. "Lovely end to the day, hu Greg?" Tydin Swyla dropped onto the bench next to his partner and grinned tiredly at the gray tabby across from him. "Just delightful." He snorted. "That shekat does *damage*." "I thought I saw a gun ..." Ulysses opened. "You did. One was shot." Fander shook his head. "Square between the eyes, the tom did that one. The other two had their necks broken and torn open, then slashed more. All by claws. Those were *hers*. Never seen the like. How'd you end up there?" "We've got the Ukinda murder." Ulysses paused and stretched as the older vixen waitress took their orders. "She was Ms. Dyne's girlfriend." "Well, your two best suspects have the best alibi possible." Greg Domin chuckled. "Us." "I noticed." Swyla grumbled. "Can't ever be easy, can it?" "Of course not," Kin grinned and paused as their food arrived. "What have you actually got?" Ulysses nodded. "Weapon's a 6mm or so rifle, incendiary ammo. Probably a sniper. She got taken out at range with a perfect shot to the heart. Real messy, but a pro job." "Don't talk to us about mess, Uly." Kin waved a forkful of pancake at him. "*Ours* was messy. No gunshot'll be that bad. Still, that shot'll reduce your suspects. Can't be *that* many that can make it." "True, and the two best shots in the city outside the Enforcers have you as an alibi." Swyla grumbled, then caught his partner's startled look. "I watch the annual Kythen Marksmanship Competitions. If Jake doesn't win, Pakitra does. They've held that competition for years, and they regularly make a good, if not winning, showing in most of the other big ones." "So what actually *happened* in that apartment?" Ulysses distracted before focusing on his hashbrowns. "Beyond the obvious bloodbath." "Let's see," Domin took up the discussion as Kin assaulted his meat patties. "Samantha Ukinda told Pakitra Dyne that their relationship of several years was over. Apparently Samantha was the only one that saw this coming, it clearly broadsided Pakitra and her LifeMate, Jake Clawson. She called him, he came over to comfort her. Sometime after that they heard noises coming from the back of the apartment and went to investigate. According to Jake, she saw the intruders and sort of lost it, just lunged at them and started clawing." "Problem for said intruders was that she's *heavily* combat trained." Kin broke in. "She tore them apart, literally. That one only got shot because he was about to hit her, so Jake fired. It didn't save his corpse from damage, but it was a kinder death." "I got the feeling Jake was kind of glad for those fools." Domin spoke up again. "Volunteering to drain off some of her anger." "Can't say I blame him, not wanting her to stay that mean." Swyla shook his head. "Still, it's kind of an amazing coincidence, don't you think?" "Very, but not much we can do about it." Ulysses yawned. "We'll know more when ballistics finishes with that bullet." "Till then, interviews from hell." Swyla sighed. "Mmm?" "Most of Ms. Ukinda 'friends' are in the S&M and leather scenes." Ulysses added. "Not exactly Enforcer friendly." "Oh, fun. At least all we have to do is review some tapes and finish the paperwork." Domin gave them a sympathetic look as Kin stood. "I'll send you our notes. They might be useful." "Thanks, Domin." Ulysses nodded and watched his comrades leave, then turned to his partner. "So what did you make of that arrangement?" "Uhh?" "You're poly, I don't get it. What did you see there?" "Ah," Swyla nodded. "Pre-break-up, it looked like Jake and Pakitra are the core, with each having lovers, even Mates, outside. Jake knew Samantha, but I doubt he slept with her. Jeremy obviously saw it as his right to be with Jake, but looked pretty surprised to me when he was told to take care of Pakitra, but knew her fairly well. I saw a pretty strong bond between all of them. But Pakitra and Jake have been an item for a long time, too." "More tidbits from the Kythen?" Ulysses grumbled. "Yep." -- End: Ethics and Need 05-09 ... 1/1 by Rauhnee Ranshanka gatekat@swatkats.net http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 17 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:42:03 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Ethics and Need 10-14 Ethics and Need 10: Mornings After Jake woke slowly, groggily, the Tarsh still in his system. His first awareness was of Pakitra in his arms, limp, cool and still deep in drug-induced slumber but finally breathing easily. Then of Jeremy's absence, and the coolness of the bed where he'd been, and of a ... cleanness in the air he couldn't place. He was still debating whether to look for his mate when the door behind him opened and a familiar scent drifted into the room with a collection of others. "Rem?" "I'm here," his voice was very low as he knelt on the bed. "Noise wake you up?" "Didn't hear anything," Jake tried to focus past the rustle of Jeremy's clothes coming off. "Something happen?" "Shu," Jeremy kissed him on the cheek and slid into bed behind him. "I just did some clean-up. Some of it was a bit loud." "Tarsh's potent." Jake yawned as his mate's warmth soaked through his back and drifted off again. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy's first dim awareness was of a hand other than Jake's stroking his side, then its fingers slipping down his hip to absently fondle him, only to freeze and withdraw. "Who?" Pakitra used Jake's still shoulder to haul herself far enough up to see the other side of her LifeMate. "Jeremy," he murmured as Jake shifted. "Sorry," she offered and sank back down to the mattress. "Hi, love." Jake nuzzled her softly. "Feeling any better?" She closed her eyes but nodded. "A little." "Good," he purred, pulling her close. "So you can keep your hands of my mate now?" "Yah," she twisted to kiss him softly, then pulled away and rolled out of bed. "I need a run." "Auuu, Pat." Jake grumbled and hauled himself up in time to catch the running clothes she tossed at him and muttered. "You know, *most* fems want chocolate and ice-cream when they're depressed. Why do you need to run both of us to the ground?" "How would you know?" She hissed back, almost teasing as he pulled the clothes on. "Ever heard of sisters?" He rubbed the last of the sleep from his eyes and turned to Jeremy, still lying in the bed watching the obvious ritual with bewildered interest. "We'll be back in a couple hours or so. Pat needs to run some stuff out." "Okay ... I'll stay here ..." He offered. Jake kissed him softly, "I'd appreciate it," before turning to follow the white shekat out. "What the hell?" Her startled voice drifted in a moment later. "Probably Rem," Jake answered her. "He said he cleaned." At that Jeremy rolled out of the bed and peeked out the door to where both Kats were regarding the new carpeting in the hall and spotless walls. "I figured you'd appreciate not having any blood in the house. I ... I thought that color would look a little better with your decor." "How'd you ever get Lankin's over here this fast?" Pakitra demanded with a little awe. "They have a backlog of *months*." "Well, I sort of said that three Kat's had died here and ..." "Offered them extra and my gratitude?" She grinned at him. "I assume you had the sense to charge it to my account?" He nodded, more than a little relieved as she embraced him tightly. "Thank you, Rem." She stretched to kiss his cheek. "Thank you." "You're welcome," he smiled down at her, still a touch unsure. "Glad I made the right choice." "You did," she turned back to her LifeMate and grinned. "You've got a *good* one here." "I know." He smiled at both of them and asked hopefully, "does this mean I don't have to run?" "Not a chance." She growled and grabbed his tail on her way to the door. Jeremy tried not to laugh as his mate was dragged out the door, grumbling all the way. *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 11: Dead Ends "Uly, this has *got* to be some kind of set-up." Detective Swyla growled in pure frustration. "I have *never* seen this many convenient coincidences in my life." "It is and I have." He sighed and closed his notebook. "Every time a Dyne's centrally involved. It's par for the course with them. That family seems to take assassination as a suitable means of settling scores, and they're *damn* good at covering their tracks." "Just speculation?" He cocked his head. "Not really," Feral stretched. "But it's nothing that would hold up in court either." "Lieutenant Commander Feral!" Commander Sander Feral's voice roared through the workroom. "In my office. NOW." "What'd you do this time?" Swyla asked, honestly curious. "I haven't a bloody clue." Ulysses shook his head and stood to obey his uncle and Commander. Sander was sitting at his desk with his chair swiveled to look out the office windows to the half-completed new Enforcer HeadQuarters, when Ulysses closed the door and settled into the familiar at-ease stance before the desk and waited. "Are you are prepared to lead the Enforcers?" Sander didn't turn around, his voice serious and slightly distant. "Sir?" "Do you think you could do my job?" "If I had to, yes sir." Ulysses couldn't keep the uncertainty from his voice. "Then do what you must to prepare yourself. You may stay a Detective if you wish, but you are now officially Second-In-Command." Sander instructed. "And you don't have much time until that becomes Commander." "Sir, uncle ... why?" Ulysses broke his own tradition to come around to touch his kinkat's shoulder. Sander refused to look at him. "Heart condition. I don't expect to see another year. You *must* be ready." "I will be, uncle." Ulysses closed his eyes to steady himself. "Is there anything else, sir?" "Yes, any luck nailing Dyne?" "No, sir." He sighed. "It's obvious enough, but not a shred to hold up in court." "Then dismissed, Lieutenant Commander." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "What was that about?" Swyla asked as Ulysses sank into the chair across from him. "He ... I got promoted." Came the stunned reply. "Second-in-Command." "That's good." He took in the almost sick look in his partner's face. "Isn't it?" "I guess," Feral shrugged and pulled himself together. "Let's go over the Ukinda case again." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 12: Resolutions 2001 Jake easily sank to his knees, baring his cinnamon furred body before a large, black mirror in his apartment. He regarded the image reflected back in the strange surface before picking up the first of four small clay pots on his right. "Red for the blood that flows through all our veins," he dipped two fingers of his left hand into the pot then drew them down from the inner corners of his eyes to the outer corners of his mouth. "I am a Warrior of Cha'K'chin. From my mother and her father, sixteen Warrior Toms give their strength to my claim to be of them. "By the Blood of the Golden Horde. By the Blood of the Phoenix Clans. The Goddesses Chosen gave their blood to me. "I will not fail them." He set the first pot down on his left and picked up the second. "Black for the night that gives us strength and keeps us when we die." He dipped his middle finger into the pot and drew a line from ear to ear across his eyelids, then put the pot down. "Mother Night that keeps us safe in life and death." His finger drew a line from nipple to nipple, across his heart. "Mother Night that hides our trace," a black line across each knuckle just above his claws, "and sanctifies our love." He dipped his finger in the pot again before outlining his sheath and balls. "Green," he picked up the third pot. "For the earth that provides all we need. Mother Earth that provides the place were we walk." He painted the soles of his feet with four stripes each. "Mother Earth that proves food, water, shelter and the wonder of beauty." He traced the deep green pigment over his eyes, then a line from nose to mouth and finally one over his heart just above the black one. He set the pot down and rinsed his fingers in the fourth, leaving it on his right side and sighed. He closed his eyes, drew a deep breath, then opened them and released it to set himself. "The Mid-Cold is upon us. The end of the year is nearly past. Now is the time of the reckoning and promises. I am prepared." He closed his eyes and breathed deeply again. "I have now seen twenty-three winters. Much has happened for me and mine this year. "My LifeMate and I agreed to move our lives to the new Cathedral facility after graduation. I am both hesitant and desiring of this. It is a great change, to give up pure learning and focus on practical and applied learning. I do not know if it will be as fulfilling, or more so. Truly, it does not really matter. It is an important duty. That is enough for me. "We also intend to conceive our first litter then. This I have no doubt I desire, a great deal. I have missed having kin-kittens in my life too much, and I am a good parent. It has only been my LifeMate's desire to finish her schooling first that has held us back this long. For this alone I am grateful it is nearly over. "I have taken a mate this year as well, Jeremy Darkeye. A tomkat my LifeMate approves of. He ... I almost don't know how to describe him, he has so many contradictions. He is an artist, and a passionate mate. Strong, intelligent, beautiful and very badly hurting over his past. He has made mistakes in his life and admits to them, but has not ... dealt with all of them, I think. I ... I do not know if he is strong enough to overcome them and remain with me. I do not understand why I frighten him, threaten him. I do not try, but I do. "But he ... I have seen the anger he keeps very hidden inside, and it *does* frighten me. I do not know if I could ... defend ... myself against him. I have never ... I do not know if I could kill one I love, even to save myself. I'm not even sure I'd want to. "But it's happened only once in these eight months, and only for a few minutes. I ... it's not enough to leave him, not yet. I need him too much. He makes me feel too good the rest of the time, even with his flaws. "He's taught me how to laugh, and not to be ashamed of my passion. I finally understand how ... shallow my life has been for all it contains. For I only walk through it, without experiencing much. I have seen twenty-four summers, but I have only *lived* a few months. I owe him much already. Jake drew a deep, centering breath and released it. "I saw my soul this year. My mate captured it on paper, in pencil and ink. As a gift. If he were any kind of mage ... even latent, ... I don't know. He didn't know what he did. It shouldn't be possible, but I *saw* it, felt it. "I felt my ... self snap ... somehow. I do not understand more. But something important happened to me that day. "He ... disturbs me sometimes. He looks at me and *knows* me, yet he does not comprehend that he sees the truth. "That disturbs me even more. "My LifeMate lost her Mate to an assassin. We do not know who, but I suspect ... someone I can not say to her. Her father. I think he seeks to protect her, or avenge her, or perhaps prepare her for some plan. I do not know. But when I see him, I see a Kat who has willingly traded their soul for power. I see an empty shell playing puppet to a greater power and believing it is still alive. "I fear I must be the one to deal with him one day. I can not expect her to turn against her sire, even if I can make her see that truth so she does not turn on me when it is done. I do not look forward to that day. "I have not told my mate of my desires for his future. He is not ready to hear, and I'm not sure I am ready to commit to him that much. But my LifeMate knows, and is assisting me prepare us both for that day. "He has dreams he barely whispers of, of being a professional artist, both graphic design and portrait. I would take him as my Mate, support him in this. He is more than good enough to do it, all he needs is a way to eat and sleep while he proves it to the world. But to accept it from me ... his pride needs way out. "I want him as my Mate, but I am not ready for that yet. I do not believe he is either. Time will see us out, though for now he's stopped commenting on how often we feed him, or I ask him to stay over. It is a good start. "I ... I saw a tom, he's beautiful. A cheetah. An Enforcer. I felt something ... not the kind of connection I have with my mate ... but still strong. Still enticing. I dream of him, of his touch and his voice. "I am not ready to accept another, not quite yet. I am sure my mate is not ready for me to take another. But soon, perhaps. We will be ready for me to court this cheetah. Until then, I will hope and watch until it is time to broach to subject. "I have also seen the burden under which the Enforcers labor. I have been terribly ... unjust in my disdain of them. I did not know how badly they suffer with their gear. It will soon be within my power to end that, and I intend to. "No one should have to do so much with so little." Jake closed his eyes, picked up a small, supple pelt and carefully dipped only the center of it in the pot still on his right. With slow movements, he removed each stripe of pigment, leaving his body completely bare once more and laid the pelt out before him. He watched his reflection, silently counting the heartbeats it would take for the soft fur to dry. When the time had passed, he twisted to his left side and brought a small brass brazier. With easy care he laid the pelt flat on the plate and smoothed it, then set a small, golden crystal in the middle and picked up an intricately carved ceremonial knife. With his eyes closed and a deep breath he set the tip of the blade under his jaw just below his tongue. With the weapon flat he slowly pressed the tip up, through his fur and into the skin. Only when he felt his blood coat the blade to his chin he released the pressure, drawing it down and held the knife, tip down, over the crystal. He didn't bother controlling his fascination as his blood set the crystal on fire, flickering high and hot, the same golden as the stone. Within moments the pigment stained white pelt was ash. He stayed there, watching the final whips of smoke dissipate before standing and putting everything away until the next year. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy blinked, looked at what he had absently drawn and shook his head in frustration. "I've got it bad," he growled to himself, glaring at the sketch of himself and Jake in front of a small house with a picket fence. "Well, do I have the guts to tell him? To commit that much to one Kat? "Of course, there's Pakitra to consider ... I wonder if they ever thought of a three-some. How the hell would it work anyway if we *don't*?" He put the pad and pencil away and shook his head. "New year resolution: Get the answers to all the above. And, damnit Kat, *keep* this one." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Sacked out on her bed, Pakitra reviewed the preliminary yearly reports from PumaDyne and the final construction and readiness reports from her Cathedral division with pleased detachment. With a satisfied yawn she put the last of them back in their secure briefcase and locked it, then rolled over and grabbed a pad of paper and pencil. "Okay, dokee." She twisted up to sit cross-legged with the pad on her lap. "Yearly to-do list." "One: Tell Jake, Tessy and Longin I love them more often. "Two: Find out what in the nine hells happened to Jeremy before he came here. "Three: Help the Enforcers. They need better gear. Those detectives were too decent to hate. May not be accomplishable this year alone. "Four: Start looking into pregnancy/ kitten stuff. Will need it in about twenty-two months. "Five: Finish school. Start Cathedral full time. "Unwritten. Six: Check into daddy. Something's going on with him. "Unwritten. Seven: Find Samantha's killer and *hurt* them. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Ulysses Feral sat naked and cross-legged before a small, enshrined stature of a winged shekat with six arms. He carefully settled himself before bowing his head to the floor. "I come into the year as I came into the world. Naked and nameless." He straightened his spine, bringing his head up to meet the stature's eyes. "I am Ulysses Feral, son of Tandin Feral and Astara Ikinfur. I have chosen the path of the warrior, and follow my uncle Sander in battle. In Kain Ishar-Tan I have a LifeMate, a warrior like myself from the White Tyger Clans. "He has agreed to honor Feral tradition." Ulysses stood and turned towards the naked, handsomely striped, snow white Kat as tall as himself and held out his hand with a tender smile. "Come my LifeMate. It is time to show our devotion to our love." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Lieutenant Tydin Swyla paced erratically around his small quarters in the aging Enforcer HeadQarters, his heavy, long tail lashing in rapid time to his distressed thoughts. "I'm a detective in her Mate's murder. "She's poly with a handsome LifeMate I like just as much. "If she becomes a suspect I could lose my job, throw my caseload into suspicion. "She was with two detectives and a dozen cops when the shooting happened. "She's a Dyne, a hired assassin would be more likely than doing it herself. "Get a grip, Tydin. This is *Pakitra* Dyne, the fem that doesn't delegate *anything*. You've seen her mad. She'd do her own killing. "Of course, if she finds the killer before we do, she *will* be a murder suspect. Or Jake will be. Neither's good. "And as much as you'd like both of them, you'd only be second to Jake and third to her. Can you really be happy with that? "Can I do anything but try? "Okay, Tydin. By next long weekend you ask that pair out, to talk. And *don't* fuck this up." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 13: A Resolution Kept "How can I help you, Detective?" Pakitra opened her door to the early spring air with a wary smile. He swallowed hard and smiled. "I'm not here as an Enforcer. I'm here as Tydin Swyla, who wishes to ask you and Jake to out dinner." "I hear my name?" Jake poked his head out of the kitchen, glancing at his bond-family in the process. "Yes," she called over her shoulder, then turned back to Tydin. "Come in." Then she smiled, "It's family night and we've already started cooking, but if you care to stay ..." "If it won't be much trouble, I'd love to." He wasn't sure whether to relax or panic as he saw his interests' three mates gathered at the big table, watching him curiously. "Have a seat and chat, dinner'll be ready in twenty minutes." She offered smoothly before turning back to the kitchen and right into Jake's curious, expectant gaze. She waited until they were out of earshot to explain. "He wants to date us both, as a pair." "Shit." She looked at him curiously. "I thought you wanted him?" "Not *now*," he hissed softly. "Rem'll freak, and *I'm* not ready to have a second mate. I haven't even *mentioned* this idea." "He's okay with us." She calmly pointed out. "He didn't have a choice. Accepting you was the price of dating me." He growled softly. "How the hell to I tell Tydin 'yes, in a year or three when I'm ready' without pissing everybody off?" "Just like that ... don't look at me like that." She dropped her hands to her hips and glared at him. "I'm serious. Tell him the truth. If he actually loves you, he'll wait for the sex." She moved to stand in front of him and cupped his cheek in her hand. "If he won't, do you really want him?" Jake shivered and sighed, "no, I wouldn't. But this still sucks." "Life never promised to be fair." She turned back to the food preparations, then smiled at him. "Or are you upset over not getting to ask first, again?" "Very funny, Pat." He flattened his ears and returned to stirring butter into a bright orange, fibrous mush. "Sounds like he getting the third degree out there," she glanced at the kitchen door. "Rescue?" Jake shook his head. "If he can't take their questions, he'll never live through us." "You have a point." She checked the turkey's temperature in the oven. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Hi," Tydin put on his best 'I'm not a threat, really' smile as he faced the Clawson-Dyne family as a unit for the first time, a touch surprised at who brought a chair out for him. "Thank you, Jeremy." He nodded and took the offered place at the table. "You're welcome." The striped panther nodded, not at all at ease and slightly aggressive. "So you want to date my mate?" Tydin tried not to show how startled he was. "I want to get to know him and Pakitra better ..." "But your goal is to date them." Jeremy persisted. "If it works for all of us, yes." He nodded, then glanced at Tessy and Longin to gage their opinions and include them in the conversation. "All of us." He caught Jeremy's uncertainty and took a guess. "I've known I'm poly for most of my life, and for me, that means being part of a *family*, not just having more than one lover." "So being *our* lover as well is in the plan?" Tessy cocked her head, clearly interested in the idea. "It is an option, Tessy." He nodded, it finally sinking in the he was nearly ten years older than anyone else. "I want to get to know everybody better first." "Pause a minute." Jake's voice caught whatever Tessy was about to say. "Chow's ready." "Wow," Tydin's eyes widened at the spread the pair brought out. "You cook like this often?" "Once a month," Jake grinned at him. "Pat teaches me a new recipe, family time. So you get to test my skill at turkey in mint and chocolate glaze." All six remained fairly quiet as they served themselves, passing various plates and bowls of food around. Tydin took his cue from the others who began eating as they had a plateful, and tried a bit of darkly glazed meat. "This is very good." He didn't have to exaggerate his appreciation of the finely balanced sweet flavors and properly cooked meat. "Thank you," Jake nodded slightly. "So Tydin, what brought your decision on?" Pakitra assumed control without contest. "Umm," He looked up at her and swallowed before answering. "I made a new year vow, to stop just accepting what came my way ... to go after what I wanted in earnest. I've been ... interested in trying to develop a relationship with both of you since I saw you take the KMC." "Marksmanship?" Jake's mixed dislike and disbelief shone in his voice. "No," Tydin shook his head. "That's just where I *saw* it. Strength, competitive, cooperative, competent; you stood as opponents and were still comrades. I watched those traits grow in both of you, and my desire to be with you at the same time." He dropped his eyes a little. "When your addresses were dropped into my hand, and I talked to each of you a little, that ... fantasy became a possibility if I had it in me to try." "So what kind of timetable are you looking at?" Jake asked with a covert glance at Jeremy. "Becoming friends first, then real trust." Tydin met Jeremy's eyes. "*Then* lovers if that works for everyone. I don't want to take *anyone's* place." He swung his head to face Pakitra. "I realize this isn't the best timing on the planet too." "Could be worse." She shrugged, not quite looking at anyone. "She was gone either way. Either way, I have to go on. I could do a lot worse than you." "Thank you," Tydin bowed his head, uncertain how else to respond as the table descended into quiet eating. "So what are your hobbies?" Tessy broke the silence about half way through the meal, smiling at Tydin. He grinned back at her and winked. "Running." "No, really?" Jake half-suppressed a chuckle. "A Cheetah that runs." "Yes, some Cheetahs run." Tydin puffed himself up, smiling playfully. "I'm one of the best." "Cool," Jake grinned with real enthusiasm. "Next time Pat has a crisis, *you* can run her to the ground." "You got any interests that *don't* involve excessive physical exertion?" Longin spoke for the first time that night. Tydin turned to face him without excluding the others. "I enjoy learning, and puzzles of all kinds." He nearly missed the pleased looks Jake and Pakitra exchanged. "I like exerting my mind and body." "Well, you'll like the after dinner entertainment then." Jeremy commented, trying not to show his agitation too much and be friendly. "Jigsaw puzzle time." Tydin smiled at him. "Sounds fun." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Jeremy," Tydin caught the striped panther outside the bathroom. "Is there a way I can make this easier for you?" "You can stay the hell away from my mate." He flattened his ears, growling low in his throat. "I see." Tydin backed off. "No, I don't think you do." Jeremy hissed back. "Jake wants you. I can't deny him for long. That *doesn't* mean I have to like it." "I'd rather you were okay with this." "You don't *get* it. I hate sharing him with Pat," came the snarl. "I'm not like you, I don't like this sharing business. I just tolerate it because it's better than nothing. *He* needs it to be happy. *I* need him to be happy. We've struck a balance in there. If you need to be in there too, we'll *find* a new balance we can all live with. It's just a matter of time." "Jeremy ..." He touched the other tom's arm. "Doesn't help that you're an Enforcer either." Jeremy pulled away hard and stalked back to the table where the others were dutifully pretending to ignore the conversation. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Thank you for the pleasant evening." Tydin half bowed to Pakitra. "May I entertain you and Jake soon?" She sighed with a glance at her LifeMate and his mate. "I think I would enjoy your company, but Jake ... he's not ready, and his mate's nowhere close. It's up to you if you want to wait on them and do this together, or start with me." Tydin looked over her shoulder at the two toms, deep in a heated discussion of some kind and decided. "May I offer you dinner at Starshine next Wednesday?" She smiled, her fur nearly glowing in the moonlight. "I'd be delighted." "Then I will see you there at seven?" "You will." She smiled again at his bow, not shutting the door until he had turned to his car. Then she faced the toms in crisis, pleased that they'd settled *something* on their own before she touched Jake's shoulder. "I made an executive decision, that you weren't ready to date anyone just yet." His open relief made her heart sink. "I also think you should go home with Rem tonight, you two obviously have some connecting to do." He nodded sadly. "Thank you, for not making me ask." "Just go, and heal yourselves." She kissed Jake soundly, and Jeremy on the cheek. "Thank you, Pat." Jeremy nodded to her in respect and got an arm around Jake as they left. *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 14: Questions and Answers Jake almost yelped when Jeremy slammed him against the wall of his apartment, then pinned him with body and mouth. With a hard twist and shove, he broke his head free and snarled "Kelk!" Jeremy backed off a bit, confused at the safe-word, but still held his mate tightly against the wall. "Let. Me. Go." Jake demanded as he reflexively converted both panic and fear into anger and made no effort to hide it; even taking a little pleasure in the startled apprehension in the big tom as he let go and backed completely away. "*What* in Bastest's Nine Hells was that about?" "I ..." Jeremy swallowed hard, unprepared for the fury facing him. He retreated a couple more steps and dropped into a chair, as Jake crossed his arms over his chest and glared, demanding the truth. "Jealous." He looked away from those sharp golden eyes. "Scared." "And *that's* a reason to assault me?" Jake snarled, leaning forward. "Assault?" Jeremy startled to his feet. "No, that ..." "Was assault." Jake growled coldly. "You hurt me and you had me pinned. What was next?" "I didn't mean to hurt you." He shivered and swallowed his pride. "I just ... I just wanted a little attention. You've been ... sort of drawing away from me." "No I haven't." Jeremy focused on the floor, refusing to make it a challenge. "When was the last time you kissed me, or allowed sex?" "What?" He was too startled to be angry for a second. "This is about pleasure?" "No, Jake." Jeremy looked further away, shaking. "This is about whether you still want me, in any context." "Of course I still love you." Jake let go of the anger, and slipped arms around his mate to kissed his neck. Jeremy shivered and continued through a tight throat. "I know I haven't been the best mate, but gods, Jake, I've tried so hard. I've tried ..." "Rem, it's not like that." Jake came around the chair and settled in his lap, embraced the trembling panther before leaning back to face him. "If I've been that distant, I'm sorry. I've had a lot on my mind lately." "That Cheetah." Jake sighed. "Among other stuff." "Why?" Jeremy finally focused on his mate. "I can kind of get a male and female lover, but ... but why ..." he looked down. "Why am I not good enough?" "Rem, I thought I explained this." Jake kept his voice soft. He looked up. "What you explained was that you were not leaving Pat, but that didn't stop you from seeing me too, if she agreed. Which she did." "And ..." He prompted. "And what?" "And that same deal applied to you." Jake cocked his head and sighed. "I really didn't explain myself very well, did I?" Jeremy could only shake his head. "Okay. Pat and I are poly. It's our, *my* nature to need more than one mate at a time." "Okay, kind of got that the first time." Jeremy nodded in the pause. "That does *not* mean one tom and one fem. That means more than one mate. If you'd been female it would have made no difference, to me or Pat." Jake paused as Jeremy assessed the information and then continued. "She had a LifeMate, a Mate, two mates and several lovers. While it's unlikely I'll be drawn to be that promiscuous, that *is* the kind of relationship structure I need to be happy in the long term." "And if I can't deal with that?" He voice trembled. Jake looked down. "I don't know. I'm not really ready to consider another mate yet, so I don't know what it would be like if you refused permission." "But you want to stay with me? Even with that ... possibility." "Yes," he whispered, leaning in to meld against the broad chest and nuzzled his neck. "I hope we can keep the arrangements so everyone's reasonably happy, but I *do* want you in my life." "I ... umm ... Jake?" He waited for his mate to look up. "I'm sorry I didn't notice you were so stressed, and for jumping to the wrong conclusion." Jake regarded him skeptically for a moment. "You been taking lessons from Pat on dealing with me?" "Umm, well, she did drop a few hints, but I ... it's all truth." Jeremy looked away. "I really haven't been a very good mate lately." "Neither have I," Jake sighed, dropping his head back to Jeremy's shoulder. "I do love you, Rem. We'll figure this out, somehow." "Yes, somehow." He finally embraced Jake again, purring when the smaller tom relaxed completely against him. -- End: Ethics and Need 10-14 ... 1/1 by Rauhnee Ranshanka gatekat@swatkats.net http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 18 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:42:43 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Ethics and Need 15-19 Ethics and Need 15: Family Celebrations "Jake, Jeremy." Tydin greeted the two drenched toms with a wide smile at Pakitra's door. "Good to see you made it." "Not for the weather's lack of trying," Jake grumbled good-naturedly as they pulled their raincoats off, and the thunder pealed one last time before Tydin got the door shut. "Wildest April we've had in a long time." He chuckled at them as Tessy and Longin waved in greeting from a card table where a jigsaw puzzle was spread out. "You might want to change," he waved in the general direction of the bedroom. "There's towels in there too." "Not a chance in hell we're not." Jeremy groused and caught Jake's arm. "Thanks." Jake shook his head and laughed as he was hauled off. "Is there *any* excuse you won't use to get me naked?" "Not that I've come across," he smiled back. "I like you without clothes on." "So do I." Pakitra's snicker came from the kitchen with an assortment of good smells as the bedroom door closed. Tydin slipped into the kitchen, staying out of her way. "They seem to be doing better." He offered softly. "Yes and no," she sighed and measured orange juice into a bowl. "You're talking about two Kats with 'denial' as their middle name. Three major talks down, about six more needed. *Then* they'll be doing okay, assuming they survive it." "Can never take the easy route?" "You got it." She shook her head and chuckled. "I love them both, but they're enough to drive a Kat insane. And I don't even get to sleep with one of'm." "You're kidding?" His ears swept up. "Doesn't want a fem, doesn't want a tom, how'd he ever get in this family?" "He got Jake." She shook her head ruefully. "I know neither of us realized just how monogamous he is, not with how easily he accepted sharing Jake." "Ouch." Tydin winced for her. "I take it I've got a longer wait in store for me than I figured?" "Probably," she smiled apologetically. "What are you two talking about me?" Jake poked his head in the kitchen as Jeremy headed for the living room. "We ..." Tydin hesitated as he shifted to leave. "Your sex life." Pakitra said nonchalantly. "What else?" Jake snorted. "How about your own." "That's how we got to yours." She handed Jake a bowl of pale blue tubers as Tydin made his escape. "Mash." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Hi, Jeremy." Tydin greeted as neutrally as he could while taking his place at the small table. "Hi," the panther nodded, not very much at ease as he regarded the puzzle with forced concentration. "Jeremy," he waited for the dark tom to look up. "Why don't you like me?" "Hu?" He blinked, then set his jaw. "You're a Detective, can't you figure it out?" "I'm a Detective," he cocked a joking smile. "I like confessions." "I know." Jeremy didn't bother to mute his resentment until he saw Tydin's expression fall. "I've got a long, bad history with the Enforcers and you're after my mate." He explained simply. "Oh, good." He perked up. "I thought it was something *I* did." All three looked at him like he'd lost what little of his mind they respectively considered him having. Tydin rolled his eyes humorously and smiled. "If you hate me only because of *what* I am, it's much easier to overcome it with *who* I am, than if I'd actually done something to *earn* it." "Everyfur to the big table!" Pakitra cheered as she and Jake came out of the kitchen with the first of dinner. Tydin joined them in bringing the food out for the remaining dishes before taking his seat at the table on Pakitra's left. The position he'd only recently gathered had been Samantha's place. "Okay, boys." Pakitra stilled the entire room with her cheery tone at she looked directly at Jeremy. "What's it going to take to make this a *family* gather." She smiled in total contradiction to her demeanor. "The vibes are starting to piss me off." Jeremy dropped his head almost instantly, not even conscious of the attempt to appease her. "I can't help ..." He stopped at her almost inaudible disapproving growl. "I don't know. I'm *trying* to accept." He took a shaky breath and met her eyes. "You can't ask more of me." She snorted. "I can, but I don't have much of a right. What *is* the problem?" "Do we have to discus this *now*?" He rumbled low. "Yes." Jake rested his hand on Jeremy's shoulder. "What affects the family is discussed with the family. You know that." "But *this* ... it's private." Jake dropped his eyes, regretful. "I know, it doesn't matter. We couldn't deal with it, now it's family business." "Can't we at least eat first?" He looked away from everyone. "It's nothing you don't already know." Pakitra opened her mouth only to close it and consider when Jake shot her an unreadable look. "All right, Rem. As long as it stays civil." She took several bites before continuing. "You have one more chance on your own." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 16: Of Friends and Lovers "You hear something?" Pakitra mumbled in Tydin's ear late the next night in her dark bedroom. "No," he answered more on reflex than thought. "Oh shit!" She snarled a few seconds later, bolting out of his arms and from the bed in a flurry for the front door, oblivious to her lack of clothes and total disarray. Tydin hauled himself from the comfort of his nest and pulled on a pair of running shorts before following her out, to face something he could barely comprehend. The door was still mostly open to the cool spring air, the last traces of storm still whispering in it, tainting the air wet and silent. Jake, barely dressed himself in nothing but a battered pair of jeans stood nearly collapsed against Pakitra, his blood staining his rich cinnamon fur brown and hers a scarlet pink. Then reflexes kicked in and he broke his inaction. "I'm calli..." "No." Pakitra's strong voice and Jake's weak one stopped him short. She continued. "Help me get him to the shower, and close the door. This isn't a police matter." "It has to be, Pat." He got the door shut before she growled at him to take Jake's weight. "Consented ..." Jake's pain laden voice nearly sobbed as he did his best to help move himself into the spacious bathroom and braced against the wall for Pakitra to work his blood-soaked jeans off. "I agreed." Tydin managed to keep his mouth shut long enough to pull his own shorts off and support him under the warm water as she cleaned the worst of the blood off to assess the true level of damage done. Pakitra looked him up and down as he shivered against Tydin and the shower wall, her expression growing ever more grim as the criss-crossing of gashes from claw and fang continued to bleed under the warm water. "Jake, if this is by consent, I'm having you committed." He let his eyes drift the rest of the way closed and refused to answer, or look at her. "Jake," she dropped her voice to a sweet murmur and tipped his chin up to look at her. "Don't turn away from me ... I know Jeremy did this. I can still smell the fear in your scent. If something just went wrong, it can be worked though. If it's something more, you know I'm going to protect you." "From myself, Pat?" Jake's voice hit a nearly hysterical edge, and desperately raw. "Even if he didn't listen, I needed this. I *asked* for it." She regarded him softly for a moment before shaking her head and turned the water off with a thump. The warm airjets kicked in a moment later, and all three remained silent except for Jake's whimpers as their waterlogged fur dried quickly. Then Pakitra took over Jake's support and eased him out. "You'll sleep, we'll discuss this when the Tarsh wears off. Tydin ..." "Mmm?" "A full glass, pure. Just dump what's left of the Cinnamon-Mint concentrate into it." "Coming up." He nodded grimly. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "I'll see you when he's okay." Tydin spoke softly as he gathered the few things he needed to take home after Jake was well and truly unconscious. "No," Pakitra stopped him with a light touch. "If you care for him, stay. He'll need you." "Pat ... I don't think this is a good idea. You two have already said too much. I don't want to be called to testify against you." He pushed his wallet into his back pocket and looked away from her. "Tydin ... I swear, we are going to do nothing illegal. Extreme perhaps, but not illegal." She shifted to block his way. "Listen to me. I know my LifeMate. If you're not here, he's going to take it as you don't care about him, don't want him because of this. He loves you, don't put him though that. Please." "Pakitra, this, from Samantha to now, is already enough to cost me my job if IA looks at me too long ... it ..." "It won't if they value their hides." She couldn't stop the snarl. "We've done nothing, you've done nothing wrong." "Except sleep with the next of kin of one of my murder cases." He looked away. "That, by itself isn't too bad, but gods, Pat. Can't you see how similar this is? I'm getting flashbacks, if *I* was in IA I wouldn't let it pass. Too many coincidences." "Oh," she blinked and shifted out of the way. "When will it be safe to call you?" He paused and looked at her, trying to figure out why she looked so sad. "When this is over. I'm sorry." "Don't be, love." She stretched to kiss him gently. "Take care of yourself." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Tydin settled in his car, hesitating before turning the key and collapsed back against the seat, arguing with himself. "What the hell are you doing, Kat? "Trying to save my job and all the cases I've worked on. "This is your *family*! "They're trouble and only she's my mate. "Because he's honoring *his* mate's wishes. Isn't that a good reason? "A reason yes, but look at the last six months. I shouldn't continue ... "Then do the right thing and break it off. If this isn't worth everything, why are you *here*?" +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Tydin?" Pakitra twisted over Jake's form to look at the Cheetah standing in her bedroom door. "How dressed should I be?" He asked simply, setting his small tote down. "Naked if you are willing." She shrugged at his skeptical look. "This isn't the first time." He shook his head and quickly stripped, sliding into the large bed so Jake was between them. As he tried to find a way to hold the smaller tom without hurting him he met her still curious eyes. "Family's more important than work. If this costs me my badge, I'll find another." "It won't, Tydin. It won't." She tried to let her conviction encourage him. "Justice first." "I hope you're right, Pat." He closed his eyes and settled. "About everything." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 17: Feral Nightmares Ulysses Feral tapped his answering machine early in the morning, more than a little disturbed to hear his partner's unhappy voice. "Uh ... hi, Uly. Sorry about the sort notice, but I can't come in today. Family emergency, I'm sure you can handle anything that comes up. I'll be at 757-5416 extension 69 if you absolutely need me. Captain already knows. I'll see you in a few days, I hope. Bye." "*Nothing* good comes of that family." Ulysses couldn't help but growl as Kain slowly embraced him from behind. "The same could be said of the Feral clan, but I still love you." The huge White Tiger nipped his mate's neck with a tolerant smile. "I worry about him, that's all." He shook his head and moved out of the embrace to finish getting dressed. "Tydin's a grown Kat, Ulysses." He sank down on the bed, lounging to give the best display of fur and flesh. "He's my partner, Kain." He came over and offered a long, tender kiss. "I'm supposed to watch his back, especially when he can't." "You worry too much." Kain gave a sigh as Ulysses hauled him to his feet. "You get dressed." He smiled playfully, his voice dropping to a seductive purr. "Maybe we'll manage lunch today, since I'm on my own." +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Uly!" Kain's frightened whisper and tight grip caught him by surprise as he got out of his car at Headquarters underground garage shortly before lunch. "Th'C'mmander ... gods, Uly, your uncle had a heart attack." He sucked in a shallow breath and nodded. "Still alive?" "N ... no." He shook his head sadly before stiffening. "Sir." "Don't you *dare* start that with me, Kain." Ulysses flattened his ears. "It'll be bad enough from everyone else." "Uly ... Commander ... is there anything I can help with?" Kain shivered and forced himself into a semblance of professionalism. He sighed and started walking for the elevators into the building proper. "Bring me up to speed on the last six hours." "Uhh, well, Commander ... Sander came in as usual about ten minutes after you left, but he looked pretty pale to me. Said it was nothing, but I could tell he was hurting. He went into his office, then half and hour ago Sergeant Furlong went in to get something or another and ran out yelling for an ambulance. It was already too late." Kain looked up as the old elevator started up. "You don't look very surprised." "I'm not," he sighed dejectedly. "I knew almost a year ago it would happen soon. It's why he promoted me when he did." "So you're ready for this?" "No, but I'll make it anyway." Ulysses closed his eyes. "I'm a Feral after all, and this city needs me." Kain hit the emergency stop button and pulled him into a deep, tender kiss, his tongue slowly lavishing attention on its mate as he pressed their bodies together against the wall. "What?" Ulysses barely whispered when his personal space was empty again. "I love you," he slipped on finger against Ulysses lips and added sadly. "And I doubt we're going to have much time together for a while." "Oh, Kain. No." He shook his head. "No, I'll make time for us, somehow." He pulled the big Tiger into an embrace. "I need you too much. I just lost my father, I'm not ready for this command, I need you more than ever." "Me and Tydin." He returned the embraced. "We'll see this through." "Yes, love." He tipped Kain's head up into a soft kiss. "You, me and Tydin. We can do anything." He smiled with near conviction. "We will. Dark Kat won't get this city." "Or anyone else." Ulysses growled fiercely as he pressed the resume button. "This city is *mine*." "Now *that* sounds like my Uly." Kain managed an honest smile for a few seconds. "We will succeed." He spoke more to himself. "We will." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 18: Morals and Needs "How are you feeling?" Tydin spoke softly as Jake stirred in his arms. "Sore, stupid ... " his voice dropped to a bare whisper. "Used." "Not angry?" He murmured, carefully shifting his body. "I liked you where you were ... and no, not angry." He closed his eyes as Pakitra stepped back in the room and Tydin shifted again, back to his former position against Jake's back. "Not yet. Why ... why are you here?" He voice trembled on the last few words. "Because I love you." Tydin spoke evenly, intentionally ignoring the soft shut of the door that marked Pakitra's departure and his own growing hard-on. "You're family." "You ... mean that?" Jake gingerly rolled over to face the naked Cheetah and let his free hand run up the soft, spotted fur of his side, raw hope shining in his face. "Yes I mean it." He carefully caught Jake's wondering hand and met drug-dulled golden eyes. "I want to help, and I want to be part of your life." "My Mate?" He pulled Tydin's hand to his lips, purring. "Uhh, Jake, yes, I want that, but this really isn't ..." Jake pulled himself up and silenced him with a firm kiss. "It is a good time. Tydin, please, I'm hurting." He ducked and kissed the exposed, white neck. "This ... I want to feel better." Tydin shuddered, fighting his physical response and desire to give Jake anything, before shaking his head and forcing the smaller tom to face him. "Jake, this is not the way to recover from a partner rape." "It works for me." "Jake," he paused, forcing himself to honestly consider what the Kat was saying and switched tactics. "Do you care for me?" "Yes." Came without hesitation. "Are you willing to do something just for me?" "Probably." "Wait until at least your body is fully healed." He leaned in for a tender kiss. "I'm not feeling any real pain." Jake started to argue. "I know, you've got a *lot* of Tarsh in you. We drugged you, heavily." Tydin traced the line of Jake's jaw with his thumb. "Do you remember any of last night? Well, you *are* badly injured. I couldn't stand to hurt you again, not so soon." "You wouldn't hurt me ..." Jake closed his eyes and paused for a breath. "I'm being greedy." He sighed and met Tydin's worried amber eyes. "Will you stay the night with us until then?" "Whenever I can, promise." He offered another chaste kiss and a distraction. "Do you think you can eat something solid?" Jake managed a weak smile. "I'll try." *********************************************************** Ethics and Need 19: Partners New and Old "Hello. Lieutenant Felina Feral, isn't it?" Tydin greeted the tall, heavily built gray-black shekat sitting at his partner's desk, reading case files. She looked up and strained to smile a greeting. "Yes, and you'd be Lieutenant Tydin Swyla." She stood, placing the file down and offered her hand. "Ulysses assigned me as your new partner." "*New* partner? What happened?" He nearly forgot her offered hand as dozens of horrible possibilities flashed through his mind. "Didn't you hear?" She startled, then dropped her voice in respect. "Sander died of a heart attack Thursday. Uncle's Commander now." "Th ... Thursday? Oh, god." He dropped hard into his chair and she sat down across from him. "Yes, while he was investigating the Ukinda murder ... which is no longer ours." She reached out uncertainly. "I'm sorry for your family." "This is not a good year." He sighed and shook his head. "How's Uly taking it?" "Umm, aggressively." She smiled for a moment. "Very Feral." "Scared out of his mind, hu?" He kept his voice low. She nodded fractionally, "just don't spread that around, okay?" "I know, I won't." He glanced at ... her desk. "So how far have you gotten in our case load?" "What's on the desk is what I haven't read." She grinned at him slightly, producing an instant flashback of her uncle for Tydin. "So about a third left?" He gauged from memory. Felina nodded. "I had some questions about the Goldfur case." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ "Ulysses, come here." Kain ordered calmly from their bed as the other tom paced erratically around the room, arguing silently with himself. "Uly ..." "Kain, I am not in the mood." He didn't break his course or internal debate. "Feral, you promised." He resorted to the most effective, and underhanded tactic he knew. Ulysses stopped, looked at him and sighed before quickly stripping and slid down on the silk sheets. "My, what enthusiasm." Kain grumbled. "Sorry love, but I'm really not in the mood." He leaned forward and kissed the broad, dark brown shoulders. "You need to relax for at least a few minutes." Kain shifted to straddle his mate's hips and whispered. "Let me take your responsibilities for the next hour. Your phone will ring if they truly need you this moment." "I ..." "Please, Uly. For me. Let me take care of you." He let out a long breath and nodded against the pillow. "I'll try." Kain smiled and began to work on the knots in his mate's thick neck. "That's all I ask." "Mmmmm," Ulysses stretched shoulder muscles held taunt far too long and sighed. "Feels good." "Of course," he smiled and worked down to the muscles just stretched. "I'm good for more than just sex." "Always knew that ..." he sighed happily. "Then how about taking advantage of what else I'm good at?" Kain purred. "Talk to me, Uly. What's going on?" "It's nothing really." "Uly, your back is telling the truth, now let your mouth say it." He worked down the small of his mate's back. "Kain, it's nothing I *can* talk about." He shivered under caring fingers. "Not even to you." "Then talk about the frustrations that aren't classified." Kain asked softly. "There must be a few. *Or* let me fuck you senseless at least a couple times a week. You need to relax and blow off some steam somehow." "Kain, if you can get a rise out of me, I'll take option 2." Ulysses almost smiled into the pillow as the hands on his back shifted emphasis slightly, sending hot chills along his body despite his myriad worries. -- End: Ethics and Need 15-19 ... 1/1 by Rauhnee Ranshanka gatekat@swatkats.net http://www.shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 19 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:44:09 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: FIC: Ethics and Need 20 (NEW) See part 0 for warnings, notes and such. Summary: Jeremy wakes up, and gets a surprise of his life. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Ethics and Need 020: Can Forgiveness Be Given by Rauhnee Ranshanka ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy woke to the smell of blood, sex and fear drenching the sheets under him, his mind hazy with only a conviction something had gone horribly wrong, just not a clue as to what. His badly distorted scenes gathered that he must not have cleaned up after ... "Oh, god." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Jeremy Darkeye stood outside the door of the LifeMate of the Kat he was fairly certain he'd raped, trying to dredge up the courage to knock and face them, and himself. He nearly jumped when the door opened, putting him face to face with a very somber Pakitra Dyne. "Come in." She stepped to one side, her voice low and steely. "If you've come to explain ...." "I've come to try." He whispered and walked into a room that held many of he better memories. "I don't know if there _is_ an explanation." He watched as she motioned him to sit at the grand table and settled herself. He met her eyes with some trepidation. "I promised I wouldn't just walk away from him, I will keep that promise." "So tell me what happened." Her voice was calm, though it lacked the warmth she usually directed at him. Jeremy swallowed hard, more disconcerted by her lack of apparent anger than anything. He could still smell his mate's blood, hear his pleas in the darkness of the night as he spoke dully. "When we got to my room, Jake asked if I would do something special for him, to him. He said he needed to submit, and he ..." Jeremy squeezed his eyes shut, his voice a bare whisper. "He said he ... he trusted me enough ... and I'd have to force him into it. He couldn't just let it happen." "I know." Pakitra's voice was unreadable. "He's been like that a long time, but ..." Jeremy shook his head violently. "It took very little to subdue him. I tied him down like he'd asked beforehand. It wasn't that different from what he'd done to me often enough ... then ... something ... _snapped_." He met her crystal blue eyes, only then realizing the blurring in his vision was tears. "We've played with bondage and such, I know what to do, what he likes. I've topped a couple times too. There was nothing really new ... Jake likes it rough sometimes ... at least with me ...." "I know." She nodded. "Keep going." "I don't know what happened." He shook his head, half frightened, half scared. "I wasn't in control any more. It wasn't like I was drunk and lost it ... I mean I was fully conscious of what I was doing, but I wasn't in charge. It really felt like someone else was calling the shots." He shifted to meet her square on and took a deep breath. "I ... I know what I did to him. I know there is no excuse for it. I know I have no right to forgiveness and I do not seek it. I only ask to do whatever I can to heal him as much as possible before I go." "Anything?" Pakitra cocked her head, clearly rolling ideas over in her mind. "Anything Pakitra." Jeremy squared his broad shoulders. "An eye for an eye, my life, whatever it takes to help him I will do." She nodded solemnly and stood. "Right now he is sedated, and will be for some time." She searched out a wallet in her desk and handed him several bills. "Replace what you need to, to make your place livable. I will contact you when I have had a chance to discuss this with him. Don't expect anything for a couple days at least." He started at her and the money in his hand, too confused to move. He managed a weak "Yes ma'am" when she all but pushed him out the door. -- End: Ethics and Need 020 ... 1/1 by Rauhnee Ranshanka GateKat@SWATKats.net http://www.Shadowynd.com/~rauhnee/index.html ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 20 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 02:49:55 -0700 From: Rauhnee Ranshanka Subject: Interesting tidbit about posting High post month #1 and 2 are both Septembers -- 99 and 00. Both Augusts are *extremely* low post months. -- Rauhnee (who hasn't a clue what it means, but thought it was interesting that the activity across the years matched so much) ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________ Message: 21 Date: Sun, 01 Oct 2000 20:50:52 +1000 From: Vorex Subject: Re: FIC: Ethics and Need 20 (NEW) Rauhnee Ranshanka wrote: > Summary: Jeremy wakes up, and gets a surprise of his life. > I'm caught somewhere between exstatic joy that the guy's back, and horrible sympathetic pain for what he's going through. Excellent, excellent writing Rauhnee ... though I could be accused of bias. Vorex ________________________________________________________________________ ________________________________________________________________________