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What a fucking asshole!
As you can tell this will not be a fun journal for me to write. So, this is this rather cute kitsune that I do like by the name of Kahlin. He's sweet, tender, and seems to really, really like me. How do I know?
He told me he wanted to be my life mate. And I had only talked to him three times prior to that. He's even begged be a couple times which, if you know me is a -huge- turn off. You're a Vul Rein Reed! You don't fucking beg!
But, that being said he was pretty good in bed. ^.^
A little backstory leading up to this. I was mated to Kixt, a Vul Rein warrior that was very devote to his gods, the Norse pantheon. That was fine and well until he started going on 'spiritual journeys'. That's okay until he would be gone for months at a time. He even missed the birth of our daughter, Ravina because he was doing so. I finally grew tired of him not being there or even sending word anymore. Either he has devoted himself completely to the gods, is dead, or found a new wife. It's all the same to me so I have moved on.
Now that I am single I have a few interested in being my mate. One is a new Vul Rein druid named Solstice. She's nice and all but I've never really been that into unicorn mares. She is really cute though.
Another is the Vul Rein Primal, Aeden. He has been helping my daughter with a little problem due to a power inherited from her father. She can generate lightning. When she was conceived my idiot ex was channeling the Norse god Thor. Though she really likes thunderstorms. Anyway, Aeden is immune to her shocks unlike me. Aeden is nice, an actual caste leader, and has always been nice to me. He has a serious self esteem problem when it comes to the opposite sex. I think it's kind of cute really. That and he is my size so sex wouldn't hurt unlike if I bedded the Warlord who is a giant minotaur.
Getting back to the subject at hand, Kahlin has been doing his best to romance me. To be honest it was winning me over. I was seriously considering being his mate even without his totem. Then today happened.
I had finished nursing Ravina/getting shock treatments and was going to the mead hall to get a drink of cider. I walked in and saw Kahlin with some little fox bitch. I immediately started to see red and it was not due to her fur color! Mead turned into the drink of the day at that moment. After downing that mug and being greeted by those there including the Warlord I walked up to Kahlin who moved that little vulpine floozy behind him likely for her safety. He informed me that she was a friend and even a lover. He said lover, not former lover. Yeah, I was pissed.
She even tried to shake my paw. I folded my arms, laying down the fact that he said he wanted me as his life mate and that I was the one for him. He said something that I don't -quite- remember because I was firmly in 'beat this guy's ass with his girlfriend's severed head' mode. As soon as he stopped speaking I punched him as hard as I could in the face, cursed his in my native tongue, and stormed out. Yeah, it was immature but dammit, he hurt me on the inside so I hurt him on the outside!
So, I'm in my house as my slave is doing the laundry. He's a fairy prince believe it or not. Looking at him as he finishes his chores is making be want to stress-fuck him though that might be the mead I've been drinking all day talking.
So, was I in the wrong? I don't think so. Anyway, we will see what tomorrow brings.
Sanita of the Vul Rein
As you can tell this will not be a fun journal for me to write. So, this is this rather cute kitsune that I do like by the name of Kahlin. He's sweet, tender, and seems to really, really like me. How do I know?
He told me he wanted to be my life mate. And I had only talked to him three times prior to that. He's even begged be a couple times which, if you know me is a -huge- turn off. You're a Vul Rein Reed! You don't fucking beg!
But, that being said he was pretty good in bed. ^.^
A little backstory leading up to this. I was mated to Kixt, a Vul Rein warrior that was very devote to his gods, the Norse pantheon. That was fine and well until he started going on 'spiritual journeys'. That's okay until he would be gone for months at a time. He even missed the birth of our daughter, Ravina because he was doing so. I finally grew tired of him not being there or even sending word anymore. Either he has devoted himself completely to the gods, is dead, or found a new wife. It's all the same to me so I have moved on.
Now that I am single I have a few interested in being my mate. One is a new Vul Rein druid named Solstice. She's nice and all but I've never really been that into unicorn mares. She is really cute though.
Another is the Vul Rein Primal, Aeden. He has been helping my daughter with a little problem due to a power inherited from her father. She can generate lightning. When she was conceived my idiot ex was channeling the Norse god Thor. Though she really likes thunderstorms. Anyway, Aeden is immune to her shocks unlike me. Aeden is nice, an actual caste leader, and has always been nice to me. He has a serious self esteem problem when it comes to the opposite sex. I think it's kind of cute really. That and he is my size so sex wouldn't hurt unlike if I bedded the Warlord who is a giant minotaur.
Getting back to the subject at hand, Kahlin has been doing his best to romance me. To be honest it was winning me over. I was seriously considering being his mate even without his totem. Then today happened.
I had finished nursing Ravina/getting shock treatments and was going to the mead hall to get a drink of cider. I walked in and saw Kahlin with some little fox bitch. I immediately started to see red and it was not due to her fur color! Mead turned into the drink of the day at that moment. After downing that mug and being greeted by those there including the Warlord I walked up to Kahlin who moved that little vulpine floozy behind him likely for her safety. He informed me that she was a friend and even a lover. He said lover, not former lover. Yeah, I was pissed.
She even tried to shake my paw. I folded my arms, laying down the fact that he said he wanted me as his life mate and that I was the one for him. He said something that I don't -quite- remember because I was firmly in 'beat this guy's ass with his girlfriend's severed head' mode. As soon as he stopped speaking I punched him as hard as I could in the face, cursed his in my native tongue, and stormed out. Yeah, it was immature but dammit, he hurt me on the inside so I hurt him on the outside!
So, I'm in my house as my slave is doing the laundry. He's a fairy prince believe it or not. Looking at him as he finishes his chores is making be want to stress-fuck him though that might be the mead I've been drinking all day talking.
So, was I in the wrong? I don't think so. Anyway, we will see what tomorrow brings.
Sanita of the Vul Rein
