She's been taken from her family. Her life's changed 360 and there's nowhere to run and hide. She became a slave, mistreated, neglected by her master. She was a crybaby but there's one thing that can never change her who she was - she have a pure an...
Today is the day. The day to celebrate unblooded Yautja become Young Blood warriors. L'arja puts on his finest shining silver armor including metal boots adorned with golden stripes. While Eclair wearing a beautiful evening dress she designs herself with the help from the experienced female yautja tailor. "My mate," she walks out from his dwelling and smile at him. L'arja purrs when he saw his beautiful mate wear a perfect dress for the event. "Shall we?," he reached out his hand and Eclair grab his arm gently and walk together into his personal craft.
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**Eclair's evening dress for the event.
Kith'du in his perfect golden armor, maroon colored cape flowing behind as he walk in his glorious figure of true warrior. The female blooded warrior tugged his arm and hisses at every female who stares at Kith'du. "Ahh. Clan Leader Kith'du. It is good to see you," High Elder Ahab shook his shoulder gently and Kith'du bowed his head to the elder. "And how are you Elder?," he asked the seasoned male. Ahab clicks his mandibles resembles to his chuckles. "I am always good, young one. So where is your ooman servant? I am intrigued about her since she beats Yeyinde into pulp," he then laugh and the female growls disapproved. "The ooman is now mated to L'arja," he said and Ahab tilted his head, disbelieve. "How come?," the Elder asked, and he saw L'arja and the ooman at the entrance. "Ohh. They're here. Please excuse me Kith'du. I want to have a chit chat with your second in command," he smiles and pat his shoulder gently. Kith'du nodded and following the Elder with his eyes. There, he saw Eclair in a beautiful blue dress that flowing like a wind every time she walks. She smiles and bows her head to Ahab and they began to talk. He realize that the ooman female is very beautiful just the way she is. Her curvy and small body, her supple skin, soft brown long hair, pouted and full lips, and... and... Kith'du purrs. "Now what?, " the female snarled at him and Kith'du shook his head. "It's... Nothing," he glanced at L'arja and his mate and walk out of the sight. Eclair sat next her mate and Ahab's mate, Lady Tiana. She begin to like the taller female because to Eclair, Tiana is like her mother figure. Very gentle and soft spoken, very beautiful. "If you wish to learn our language, our customs or want to chit chat, my house is always open for you ooman Eclair," Tiana said, gently patting Eclair's small hand. "Oh, it will be wonderful and very kind of you milady," Eclair smiles. She then saw Kith'du who sat few meters from her table, staring at her with his predatory eyes. She took this opportunity to stare back at him without blinking her eyes. L'arja then saw the male who stared at his mate, stood up and let out his threatening growls. "It's okay honey. He can stare at me but he will never get me," Eclair pat her mate on his back, and he purrs deeply. "He may be my leader. But it doesn't mean he can act all the way he want," he snorted and glared dagger the male. "He is nothing but a pup," she whispered to L'arja and they giggle sheepishly. After marking ceremony, they began to eat followed by performance like dance, music and hand to hand battles. The servant served plenty of foods and drinks to the guests and Eclair smiles in delight. "Eat whatever you want to eat," L'arja pick a bottle of c'ntlipand drink it one shot. Eclair's eyes widened as she saw her mate drink that alcoholic beverage like nothing. "Are you really want to get drunk tonight?, " she scoffed and plop a cube of baked naxa fruit into her mouth. "I will be more aggressive when I'm drunk. You'll like it," he purred making her fine hairs stood up. Lady Tiana and Ahab both clearing their throats and smirked seeing the two love birds flirting. The light dimmed, and Ahab grabs Tiana's hand and went to the center of the hall. There, many Yautja couples dance with their partners in a slow as sensational music played at the background. "Yautja knows how to dance like human?," Eclair gasps and look at them with an awe looks. "We learned from the ooman despite of being the best prey," Eclair rolls her eyes and L'arja chuckled. Then he continues, "I stopped hunting ooman for many seasons," Eclair look at him, tilted her head to the side. "Why?," she asks. "No specific reason," "I am your mate so I have to know," "Because I have met the special one for me," "....," L'arja grabbed her chin gently, but it's enough for her to look directly into his eyes. The eyes that melt her body and soul. "Because you're so special for me. I love you," he bent down until he met her lips and kiss it gently. Eclair clenched her dress and kiss her mate. "I love you too," she whispered. "I will mate you roughly, repeatedly, deliciously tonight and I promise you can not walk properly next day," he whisper to her ears mixed with growls and snarls. She can feel his hot breath on her delicate skin and it's tingled. Her face blushed when he mentioned about their mating for tonight. "Y - you can't be se - serious... Right?," she stammered nervously as he look into her eyes with full of lust. He rubbed her arms up and down gently, without breaking the eye contact. "Your face, your smell, your lips and your tight little wet hole that make me crazy for you. I want you everyday!," he wrapped his arms around her body and nibbles her neck and ears. Eclair pulled her head back and moans softly. He scoops her body and they went to the dance floor. "...." "Why?" He asked. "You're 7.7 foot tall and I'm just 5.6 foot tall and I don't know how to make a step," she giggles softly and so her mate. All of sudden Eclair stumbles on the floor with a high pitch yelp and she saw another female staring down at her with menacing eyes. "You filthy ooman!," she growls. Eclair look at her with a confusion. Who the hell is this green jungle bitch? "Excuse me, miss? You pushed me first! And you have no right to talk to me like that!," Eclair stood up and snarls at the female. The green jungle colored female spit on the floor before turn around and grabs L'arja's arm. L'arja yanked his arm from the unknown female and roars into her face. "Who the hell you think you are female!," L'arja spat and the female purrs. "Because I smell your musk and I'm interested," she glanced sharply to the ooman and grinding her hips to L'arja's. Eclair clenching her fist tight and stare at the female with her fiery eyes. "Really... Bitch?," Eclair growls and walks towards the female. She then saw L'arja almost giving up himself to the female by purring back at her, and that made Eclair's red hot blood boiled. "Stay. Away. From. My. Mate!," she stares into the Yautja female eyes. "He's gonna be mine!," the female roars and launch to attack. Eclair slowly open her eyes as she begin to feel new energy flowing through into her body. With a smooth and relax posture, she kicked the female on her stomach and sent her few meters back. Eclair put her leg down and stares at her mate. "I saw you responding to the female, L'arja," she sneered at him. L'arja was ashamed of his behavior and bow his head down. "No mating tonight!," Eclair barks at him and stomped out with anger. The green Yautja female laying unconscious on the floor.
