Predator's Goddess (Yautja/Werewolf)

8. Picnic in space

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    Tha'dqa came back and signaled for her to follow. They didn't walk far, as he went to a hidden door beside hers. Once inside, she instantly froze in awe at the breathtaking view the huge window wall was allowing her to see. Alana ran joyfully until she pressed her palms on the glass, and her eager eyes darted fast all around. "Lyra, do you see this? You're a space wolf now!" The ship was in range of a reddish planet. 

    Many blue river veins lined on both sides with lush green vegetation made a maze on the planet. A gray and purple ringed small moon was on the plant's left and a blue sun was coating both in an eerie glow. The expansive space in the distance was not only black with stars, like you perceive it from Earth.

   A gargantuan gas cloud dyed the space with strange shapes in hot colors of reds, purples, blues, and greens, with narrow areas of yellow and white. Like a rainbow soup, a witch would brew for an extremely complicated and potent spell. She was bewildered by how beautiful the glorious view was.

   "Lyra, do you remember? How many countless nights did we spend up in a tree looking at the glittering stars?" Alara urged her wolf. As countless memories invade her mind, pain squeezes her heart into the cruel hand of sorrow and loneliness. They would choose a star each night and imagine what sort of planets would accompany it. From the color to the size, from what unique kind of plant-life would grow on it to inventing all kinds of beings, both exotic animals and sapient ones.

   The night sky was for both the way to infinitely escape from their green prison. The forest represents their home, a loved and comfortable one, but also a cage shackling them in its gentle embrace, in a lonely perpetual run. Many times they would dream about abandoning Earth, choosing a unique place in the universe where nobody recognizes them, and being free to properly explore everything that they could not. Walking on a busy street with others, eating at a restaurant or shopping, and most of all talking and spending time with new friends.

   The stars in the sky were inevitably the spark of fantastic dreams and hope that preserved them sane and entertained. And now here they were. Beholding such radiant beauty in its immensity. Being on a ship with countless unknown beings, each with a story and a possibility of friendship. "Lyra, in our situation, many would naturally feel fear and despair. Being called a trophy it's like a harsh sentence. But all I perceive is the alluring call of future possibilities. So... please Lyra, come back to me"

   Lost in her thoughts and the magnificent view it took a while to hear Tha'dqa calling her. She bobbed her head towards his insistent voice and noticed the ample room was equally an impressive sight to witness. The decorated wall behind him, and after looking around, the others too were full with many alien skulls. Some smaller, others huge and some with mouths full of sharp fangs looking like they've come straight out of a nightmare. Tha'dqa was sitting down in a corner on fluffy furs and he had breakfast in front of him. She smiled brightly while walking to him and sat down.

   "C'jit!" the predator cursed, his eyes almost blinded by the unusual beauty of that smile. It made him covet odd things. His alert mind rushed to seek effective ways he could make her smile more. And since the first time he set his eyes on her, wounded and chained but straight as a brave warrior, his heated cock justly demanded to be let out and do what it must.